Pirate’s Infinite Wings

(There are only three in the early morning, my head hurts, and I have six shifts for three consecutive days. My body can’t take it anymore o(╯□╰)o)

The weather on the Great Route changes from time to time. One moment the sky is clear, and the next second it may be covered with dark clouds.

The thunder was roaring, and the rainstorm continued.

The clouds blocked the moonlight, and only the moment of lightning would reflect Fang Lang's calm face.

Under the slap of the torrential rain, the beheading circle seemed very unstable, the edges were twisted, and it could not maintain a normal state, as if it would collapse at any time, which was worrying.

Fang Lang has been sitting in a sitting position for a full quarter of an hour, maintaining three powers, and under the interference of the rainstorm, his mind is rapidly exhausted, but his consciousness is clear.

Suddenly, Fang Lang opened his eyes, and a sharp sword qi flashed through his eyes, and at the moment when the sword qi appeared, the killing circle suddenly broke out, like a boiler that had been suppressed for a long time. of boiling water came out.

Under the irregular changes, the arrogance of seeing and hearing was first integrated into it. At the moment of integration, the killing circle instantly doubled. Looking from a distance, you could see a golden dragon flying under the black cloud, but it appeared all over its body. A zero-rain area with a radius of 20 meters was established.

"Jianhao's first step is to kill the circle, and the second step is to integrate the two-color domineering into the period. Once the fusion is completed, it will have a very powerful lethality, and even cut through the fluid, forcing it to be unable to recover!" Fang Lang opened his mouth softly, his eyes clear, "And to do this, we must incorporate the domineering look of armament."

As soon as the words fell, the domineering armed arrogance that wrapped around Rao suddenly disappeared, and then, the beheading circle doubled again, reaching a radius of forty meters!

"It's not enough!" Fang Lang gritted his teeth and raised his mind to the limit, and the beheading circle expanded again in an instant, forty meters, forty-five meters, fifty meters... It didn't stop until seventy meters.

The torrential rain continued, and the beheading circle once again appeared unstable and twisted.

After a long breath, Fang Lang closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. Gradually, the new beheading circle became stable.

the next day.

Fang Lang sighed, took out his mobile phone and signed in, and opened the personal center. Yingji on the other side did not deceive him.

Nickname: Second Generation Chengge

Credits: 2330

Title: Young and frivolous Lv4

Palace coins: 6

Fang Lang pondered to open the virtual power, and then clicked to upgrade.

You spent 3 palace coins.

Congratulations, your "armed domineering Lv2" has been upgraded to "armed domineering Lv3".

Armed Color Domineering Lv3: One of the arrogant and unreasonable forces. Increases personal defense, acting like invisible armor. Evolvable attack power. Possesses the skills "Hardening", "Entanglement", and "Armorization". This skill has reached the top level, please improve your proficiency by yourself.

In an instant, Fang Lang's mind was filled with countless complicated information and experiences, as if he had gone through a long period of training, he learned and understood armoring.

And in the process of receiving and digesting, Fang Lang's domineering arrogance was uncontrollably radiated, and after three minutes, it subsided again.

"Is that so..." Fang Lang's eyes were bright, and he slapped a palm against the air. This palm was soft and powerless, but at the moment of the shot, a force like artillery bombardment erupted!

boom!

Under the shock wave visible to the naked eye, the air in front of the palm was blown away in an instant, resulting in an explosion!

"Such an attack may be enough to make a giant kneel with one blow." Fang Lang was amazed at the power of level 3, I am afraid that only when he reaches level 3 will his domineering truly show his formidable side, "This is still an attack, if it is a defense, it is quite Yu is wearing an invisible sharp (hard) armor!"

Fang Lang was amazed again.

Roar.

Menglong suddenly roared, Fang Lang swept his eyes, just saw the Chambord Islands not far away, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he patted Menglong and instructed: "Come down, enter the island in a low-key manner."

One dragon and one person immediately lowered the flight height, almost walking close to the sea, quietly bypassing the front, and approached in a low-key manner.

Fang Lang jumped down from the dragon's back, then turned around and said to him, "Fly back by yourself, keep a low profile." After speaking, he turned and left.

At this time, he was dressed really indecently, the suit and top were left on Nine Snake Island, and the top hat was blown away on the road. Before returning to the villa, he naturally had to tidy up, first of all, to buy a set of clothes.

Area 41.

Fang Lang walked out of a ready-to-wear store and spent 100,000 baileys to change into a new outfit. Instead of buying the black suit he often wears, he bought a black coat and a top hat.

Nodding with satisfaction, Fang Lang lowered the brim of his hat and prepared to go straight through the illegal zone back to the villa.

Walking along the bridge between the areas, Fang Lang entered the area below No. 30. Unlike the peaceful scene in other areas, the people here are denser and there are more criminals.

As he was walking, Fang Lang's eyes caught a glimpse of a golden figure.

"Don't let her run away! She's a bounty criminal with a bounty of 55 million!" A rough-looking man shouted loudly, and behind him, seven or eight equally vicious men followed.

These men were chasing a blond woman. Fang Lang was slightly taken aback when he raised his eyes to see the other party. The woman looked a little familiar, wore sunglasses, and had a ponytail running towards him.

Frowning slightly, Fang Lang didn't want to meddle in his own business, turned around and walked into an alley, ready to bypass, but as soon as he entered, he found that three naval soldiers were lurking here.

"Uh?"

Fang Lang paused at his feet.

At this time, the woman who absconded behind just turned into the alley. When she saw the navy in the alley, her expression changed, "There is also here!"

While muttering, he was about to turn around and flee, but then, the chasing soldiers behind him arrived.

"Hmph, you can't run away." The leading man looked into the alley, and after a moment of surprise, he said coldly.

"You guys are really haunted." The blonde girl wearing sunglasses said lightly.

"Surrender obediently, so as not to suffer some hardships." The man snorted coldly, and then looked at the navy inside. Seeing that they had stood up, he immediately explained, "We are bounty hunters, and this person is a bounty prisoner."

When the navy heard it, one of them took out the bounty leaflet and flipped through it, and explained to his companions in a low voice, "It's a traitor of the naval institution, Kalifa with a bounty of 55 million."

As soon as the words fell, the three navy immediately picked up their guns and scolded with stern expressions: "Don't move! You are under arrest, Kalifa!"

"Kalifa? CP9..." Fang Lang's eyes flashed with doubts, and he secretly said, as a passerby, he didn't say a word.

"Who is this guy?" A navy cast his eyes on Fang Lang and asked coldly.

"Looking at how sneaky he looks, why don't we take it back and torture it together!" Another navy turned his gun to Fang Lang and ordered, "Raise your hands and surrender, or else we'll shoot!"

"Tsk..." Fang Lang raised his brows, "You are courting death."

As soon as his words fell, a slash suddenly swept past him, and then blood sprayed, and the hands of the three navy gunmen were cut off.

"Ah ah ah!" During the screams, an indifferent whisper came from Fang Lang's ears.

"Pointing to the gun." ..