Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Fang Lang walked into the preparation room and saw more than two hundred contestants.

When Fang Lang appeared, everyone who was preparing for the indoor activities also cast their gazes. These people took a few glances before paying more attention.

In their perception, Fang Lang's breath was neither strong nor weak.

"I will explain the rules for you a little bit." The brawny man beside him said, "You can choose any weapons here. There is no limit to the number, but the total weight should not exceed fifty kilograms."

"Does the weapon you carry also count?"

"No." The brawny man shook his head and said, "Let's start choosing. Once you have chosen, go over there to weigh."

Fang Lang nodded nonchalantly, but didn't mean to move at all.

The weapons here are all ordinary soldiers, and he can pinch off both fingers. They are all **** and useless.

At this time, outside the preparation room, there was a loud shout, and the atmosphere was so warm that it was crazy.

Fang Lang walked along with the sound, left the preparation room, and came to the arc-shaped corridor. Looking from a height, you could see the scene below.

It is a circular platform, surrounded by sea water, and we can see strange fish occasionally popping out of their heads. This fish seems to be aggressively aggressive. When Fang Lang looked at it, he could see a contestant being bitten into his body. Screaming constantly.

On the outside of this circle of sea water, there is a stepped auditorium, on which the audience cheered, seemingly excited by the **** sight, beyond words.

"Crazy." There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Fang Lang's mouth. The bloodthirsty factor of human nature was vividly reflected in these people.

Turning his gaze, Fang Lang suddenly saw the front of the circular platform, with eight seats in the extended position.

The eight seats are very conspicuous. The high backrests are more than three meters high. People sitting on them are not half the height.

At this moment, there are already six people in these eight seats, and there is a value on the back of each seat.

1 to 8!

"Eagle Eye?!" Fang Lang's expression was startled. He actually saw Eagle Eye in the number one position, "Why is this person also here to compete."

"It's really an eagle eye! The world's largest swordsman appeared in this kind of competition," a surprised voice suddenly came from the side, "The contestants in Group 1 are really poor."

"Huh?" Fang Lang frowned and looked sideways at the corner of his eyes under the mask. He saw a handsome man standing beside him, "a bit familiar."

"Say me?" Cavendish looked sideways at Fang Lang and smiled freely: "Which newspaper did you see my photo? Who made me a celebrity? There are me all over the world. The photos of, really sinful me."

"That sword, oh, it turned out to be you." Fang Lang saw the saber around his waist, the holy sword Durandall.

Once in the Chambord Islands, he was followed by two people, and this person was one of them. He was given a lesson and let go.

Speaking of which, this man still owes him a favor.

"Cavendish." Fang Lang read the other party's name, and of course he changed his voice specially.

"Sure enough to know me, I really can't do anything with you," Cavendish shook his head helplessly, took out a pen from the clothing room, looked at Fang Lang and said, "Where is it written? Is it on your mask?"

"what are you saying?"

"Sign, sign on your mask, or palm, or where?" Cavendish was eager to try. He didn't expect to be recognized by fans when he arrived. At this moment, he felt a strong sense of superiority.

"Not interested." Fang Lang curled his lips, too lazy to pay attention to the idiot, and looked at the eight seats again.

Hawkeye is in the 1st position. With Erlang's legs tilted, he is carrying the world's number one sword, Heidaoye, calmly watching the battle on the platform, as if he is about to fall asleep.

No. 2 is a masked man with a very burly figure, but a mechanical arm with a real hand. He seemed to notice Fang Lang's gaze and suddenly looked over.

Position 3 is Marko, the former captain of the First Division of the White Beard Pirate Group, and an animal who is capable of the undead form of the bird, bird, fruit, phantom beast.

No. 4 is Kuzan, the former Navy Admiral Green Pheasant, who has the ability to freeze fruit, there is no news after leaving the Navy.

The 5th position is a mysterious man wearing a black cloak and a mask. Because of Fang Lang's gaze, he cast his gaze over.

Seat 6 is a man with a fur-brimmed hat and two facial lines on his face. He leaned on a chair and seemed to be asleep.

No. 7 and No. 8 are temporarily vacant.

"What's the matter, most of them are acquaintances..." Fang Lang narrowed his eyes and felt incredible.

Forget Marco, he wants to get back the fruit of the white beard, which is not surprising, but Hawkeye is here to join in some fun.

What is even more incomprehensible is why the green pheasant appeared again, didn't this guy travel the world?

"What a terrible winner!" Cavendish was shocked, swallowed his saliva, and whispered: "The former general, the world's number one swordsman, offers a reward of more than 600 million pirates, three of Doflamingo's men. One of the big cadres... the other two are not general!"

Hearing this, Fang Lang couldn't help but glance at him, but he didn't expect this narcissistic man to have such a clear cognition.

"But the winner of the eighth district will be my master." Cavendish patted Fang Lang's shoulder as if comfortingly. "Although you are good at strength, you have no hope. The main point is to participate. Don't be sad."

"Ha... the emphasis is on participation, the emphasis is on participation." Fang Lang twitched the corner of his mouth and said two perfunctory words.

At this time, the seventh group of battle has entered a fever.

There was chaos on the platform, and contestants were fighting everywhere, and Fang Lang couldn't help raising his eyebrows because of the fighting of a few people.

Especially a blond man with a hidden face and wearing long equinox pants, although his performance is mediocre, no one can hurt him.

Easily escaped the siege during the action, playing with the opponent comfortably.

"This person is Sabo?!" Fang Lang was startled, he did not expect that even the revolutionary army would intervene.

Think about it, too, as long as the fruit of the shock is used properly, it can create a master of the general level, and even have the potential to become the four emperors.

Anyone will be moved.

"I don't know if the Monkey D dragon will appear." Fang Lang thought to himself.

The winner group has become a playground for a group of monsters! ..

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