Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Ran Qingluo said: "What are you talking about? What do you mean you are no longer you?"

Fang Lang said: "You should know what I'm talking about."

Ran Qingluo hugged his waist tightly, and said: "No, there won't be a day when we are done with the matter, we will come back here, take care of this place, and make it return to its former beauty This is our agreement, an agreement that cannot be violated."

Fang Lang said: "I hope so, why don't I want to. It's too early to say anything now."

Ran Qingluo remained silent, Fang Lang looked around and said, "Look at this place, it reminds me of when I just woke up. You were really like a princess at that time."

Ran Qingluo said, "What about now? Like a court lady?"

Fang Lang said: "It's not a palace lady, it's a fairy."

Ran Qingluo giggled, and Fang Lang said, "By the way, is your Gu worm still alive?"

She said: "Of course they are still alive. They are still very useful and can guide us on the way. Originally, with them, we could practice Gu skills, but before, Qingluo was too playful and hardly learned any Gu skills." .”

Fang Lang said: "Back then, you gave me a Gu worm, and I still carried it with me all the time, but I didn't know how to raise it, so it died." A string of sickles was thrown into the air behind, When the second wave of sickles and arrows came, Fang Lang shook the wire and pulled the sickle out of the stone. The soft wire seemed to become a hard iron rod. When a sound pierces another rock. So, after three or two times, the float gets farther and farther away from the cliff. That's pretty much beyond the reach of the scythe.

Fang Lang blocked a circle of arrows, and suddenly heard a loud noise, turned his head, and under the faint light of the fire, he saw anything they had been here before in front of the cliff. A steel door is slowly closing along the path of the floating plank. The huge gate ahead of us was about to close, but there was still a long way to go between the float and the gate. The gap in the gate is so narrow that once closed, the cave becomes a natural cage. Either way, they didn't get a chance to leave. The sound of chains resounded through the cave.

The rope sickle in Fang Lang's hand had been nailed to the stone wall in front of him. Fang Lang used his strength and strength to slide to the door, holding the floating plate.

In the darkness, the floating spirits floating at the bottom of the floating disk gave off a faint blue light. It moved at high speed and seemed to be tearing the darkness out of an ice dragon. In contrast, huge gates close at a slower pace. The speed between the two forms a stark contrast, but the distance between the two is the Achilles' heel that speed cannot overcome.

At this time, a large number of killers were chasing back and forth on the floating board, and a large number of arrows were shot out quickly. Running and Luo roared into the mental strength of the two, resisting the dense arrow rain. (Applause.) They look so heavy, they seem to be completely watching the trajectory of every arrow shot. Fang Lang withdrew from the battle temporarily, as if he was a shoal on a defibrillator, quickly pulling the silk thread in his hand. He did his best to get everyone out of that huge gate.

Time to gamble. Speed ​​and luck, of course.

Every time the door was closed, there was a violent tremor in the hearts of the people. The roar of mechanical axes striking seemed to be howling horns. Fang Lang's face was already red, and the strength of his hands had been exerted to the extreme. The long white lines on his hands were very eye-catching. If it wasn't because his body had been trained, it might already be dripping blood at this time. ..