Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Warring States' face was tightly grasped by Fang Lang's palm. During the high-speed flight, he saw Fang Lang between his fingers and said in a gloomy tone, "You bastard...!"

At the same time as he spoke, the body of Warring States had swelled rapidly, and soon fell off Fang Lang's hand and fell towards the bottom.

"Straw hat, I'll give you the key!" Fang Lang glanced at Warring States, turned around and threw the key in his hand to the straw hat on the execution platform.

Taking it subconsciously, the straw hat spread out his palm and looked at it with a startled expression. He recalled in his mind the scene where he and the others were completely destroyed by the other party in Alabasta.

Fang Lang ignored this, but took one step from the top of Menglong's head, as if he was on the flat ground, standing out of thin air, looking down at the Buddha's Warring States, and said coldly: "After the first war, you and I have both clear grievances and grievances. ."

"What the hell is going on..." Seeing Fang Lang standing out of thin air, with an ugly expression on his face, he gritted his teeth and said, "How did the power of the Fluttering Fruit come from?!"

"You don't need to know about this." Fang Lang said calmly. He didn't have much personal grudges against the Warring States period, he just had a different position, but this battle was inevitable. will take a backseat.

Warring States was not surprised by this answer. He took a deep breath and said coldly: "You are indeed a member of the Imperial Alliance, so it seems that the Pirate Queen Boyahan Cook is too!"

"She is my wife." Fang Lang nodded generously.

Hearing this, the pupils of the Warring States period shrank. I didn't expect that this man could tame the ice-cold Pirate Empress. Thinking of it this way, everything that happened at the previous Qiwuhai meeting was all acting by the two of them.

Thinking of this, the Warring States roared: "Don't think Daughter Island can be safe and sound!"

"It's useless to talk too much!" Fang Lang sneered, and his right palm stretched out. In an instant, the power of thunder and lightning in his body moved violently, and the blue electric light roamed all over his body, like the crisp birdsong, countless extreme lightning currents rushing, and finally A dragon head is formed between its right palm.

The moment the dragon head appeared, there was a loud roar. After the roar, it moved suddenly, as if it was drilled out of the palm, and quickly dragged out a long body. The body was surrounded by Fang Lang. It drilled out from behind, and the blue eyes looked at the golden Buddha below.

"60 million volt Thunder Dragon!" Fang Lang snapped his fingers while muttering, and the Thunder Dragon surrounding him roared towards the Warring States Period.

Seeing the Thunder Dragon galloping over, Sengoku's expression remained unchanged, and he slapped forward with an angry face, "Shockwave!"

When he took this palm, it immediately formed a huge transparent sphere, covering the Thunder Dragon. In the next second, there was a loud bang. All objects in the ball were under this palm and were quickly hit. Into powder.

As soon as the Thunder Dragon was destroyed, the Warring States jumped up and appeared not far in front of Fang Lang in a blink of an eye, with his five fingers wide open and pressed down from the air.

"Big Buddha Slap!"

As soon as his words fell, Fang Lang suddenly saw a huge golden palm appearing above his head. This palm rose when it saw the wind. In the blink of an eye, it was the size of a boat, overwhelming the sky, and the momentum was like a rainbow. Come.

"Tsk..." Fang Lang frowned, his body suddenly fell, and the palm of the Buddha also pressed down, with a loud bang, the whole earth shook slightly, the smoke filled the air, and the naked eye could not see the situation inside.

Seeing this scene, the marines in the distance exclaimed, "Marshal of the Warring States Period and Fang Lang are fighting!"

"As expected of the marshal, Fang Lang is not an opponent at all!"

"He's finished! No one can save him! The strength of the marshal was already at the level of a general twenty years ago!"

Everyone mocked Fang Lang. One became famous for only half a year, while the other was already among the generals 20 years ago, and he could be promoted to marshal after the generals, showing his strength.

The roaring sound gradually stopped, and the smoke and dust that filled the air quickly dissipated. Warring States frowned. When he saw the domineering look, there was no one in front of him. He never believed that Fang Lang would deal with it so easily. If so, He wouldn't even bother to do anything.

"The form of the Great Buddha of the Eudemons..."

Fang Lang's dull voice suddenly came from behind him, and Warring States turned to look, only to see thunder and lightning lingering around the opponent's body.

Patting the dust on his collar, Fang Lang said indifferently: "I am the leader of the Imperial Alliance, and I am at war with the Navy, do you think I will tell you?"

"Don't be complacent! I have endured several times before, and I will definitely leave you here today!"

"I can probably see your strength clearly. You are old, and so is Whitebeard. Your era has passed, and it will be me who will stand in the sky in the future!" Fang Lang snorted and slowly pulled out Lang Ye, "Piaoning. The floating fruit is not suitable for single combat, the thundering fruit is too stamina, and I have to do a big thing after that, so I won't play with you any more, Warring States, I will send you on the road with my strongest sword skills!"

Having said that, he has already assumed the posture of drawing his sword.

At the moment when he showed this posture, the pupils of the Warring States shrank, and he was shocked to find that the world turned into black and white, Fang Lang's sense of existence was enlarged to the limit, and suddenly, a prehistoric beast showed its head under the dark back, showing its teeth and dancing claws, blood basins. With a big mouth, the roar shook the heart.

"Anti-Buddha Slash!"

As soon as the words fell, this illusory but real beast suddenly rushed out.

Under the loud noise, the shock wave is visible to the naked eye, and everything within a few hundred meters ahead

, all under this punch, instantly turned into ruins, but in the thick smoke and dust, the prehistoric beast suddenly rushed out, and the Chao Warring States was bitten down unscathed.

Sengoku's face was extremely ugly, and he subconsciously took three steps back.

puff!

A sword qi penetrated through his abdomen, and under the sway of blood, Zhan Guo's complexion suddenly turned pale, the golden light all over his body faded, his body shrank, and he quickly returned to his previous appearance. Looking at it, I couldn't help but shrink my pupils again.

The power of thunder and lightning wrapped around his feet quickly faded, Fang Lang silently retracted the blade, and turned around lightly.

And at the moment he took his steps, the sword energy in the Warring States suddenly burst out, like hundreds of silver needles, bursting from one point in all directions.

Warring States turned pale, blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were cold, and he couldn't help showing a little horror.

This scene fell in the eyes of the navy soldiers watching the battle, and their expressions changed dramatically, and they shouted mournfully: "Marshal of the Warring States Period!!" ..