Dragon Gate Flying Feathers was the strongest pirate group in the eastern part of the Dark Net.
In the regions controlled by the five great corporations, Dragon Gate Flying Feather was a legendary existence.
Back then, 9527 could run amok in the areas controlled by the Pantheon Group because he used to be the group's chief architect and knew too many of Pantheon Group's secrets.
Dragon Gate Flying Feathers relied on his own strength to get there!
It was almost unimaginable that this small pirate group of less than two thousand people was robbing the five major groups.
Golden Dragon Gate! Liang Feiyu! The names of these two leaders were even more well-known. Not only were they ranked among the top ten experts of the eastern Dark Net, but they also each had a top divine weapon.
Golden Dragon Gate's Dragon Gate Armor was known as Impenetrable, which meant that even light could not pass through this armor's defensive ability.
Liang Feiyu's Flying Feather Arrow was known as Piercing the Heavens! It could even pierce through the heavens!
Now, for some unknown reason, Liang Feiyu died mysteriously. His Flying Feather Bow also fell into Han Lang's hands by chance, directly raising Han Lang's combat strength to a whole new level.
But Golden Dragon Gate was still there, and the prestige of Dragon Gate Flying Feathers Pirates was still there!
In recent years, Dragon Gate Flying Feathers' activities in the eastern Dark Net had suddenly decreased. Everyone guessed that this group of people must be preparing for a big move. The five major groups' strict defense against Dragon Gate Flying Feathers had never weakened.
Until today, when Dragon Gate Flying Feathers' people suddenly appeared at the Wall of Sorrow. 9527 was startled. This might be the big move they had been preparing for years.
"You're from Dragon Gate Flying Feathers?!" 9527 asked loudly.
"Yes, I'm Dragon Gate Flying Feathers' scout, Pan Xing!" The man covered in blood said proudly.
"Why are you here? Where's Golden Dragon Gate? Where are the others from Dragon Gate Flying Feathers?! "9527 asked again.
At this time, a loud laugh came from behind Pan Xing.
"Look at what you're saying. You can come to the Wall of Sorrow, the five major groups can come, why can't we?!"
Golden Dragon Gate!
9527 was startled. He saw a large group of people coming from afar, led by the legendary great pirate, Golden Dragon Gate!
Unlike 9527, who was short and fat, the Golden Dragon Gate was a very handsome old man. He was bony, with deep eye sockets, and his long blond hair was tied into a Taoist bun. When he walked, he had an air of elegance about him.
Of course, more people were paying attention to the Dragon Gate Armour on his body.
The black armor clung tightly to his body, and there were two flying dragons on his chest. Their heads were facing each other, forming a double dragon gate.
In this world, there was a huge difference between good things and bad things.
Comparing a high-quality coat with a low-quality coat, the better one would make others feel comfortable.
The Dragon Gate Armor was the best armor in the Eastern Dark Network. Naturally, it was shocking. Even those who did not understand could feel the extraordinary aura contained in the Twin Dragon Armor.
It was hilarious to think about it. The strongest groups in the Eastern Dark Net were the Five Major Pirate Groups, but the strongest armor and the strongest bow of the Eastern Dark Net all belonged to this pirate group, or at least, they used to.
The Golden Dragon Gate looked at Pan Xing and asked, "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine! This is nothing, I still want to fight that blue-blooded guy for another 300 rounds! "Pan Xing shouted.
Golden Dragon Gate nodded and said, "You've got guts! As expected of someone from Dragon Gate's Flying Feathers! "
At this moment, Boya, who was on the other side, was also enraged. He howled and howled, wanting to fight Pan Xing to the end.
Who was Boya?
He was the hot-blooded youth of Wolf's Fang, the one who shouted 'motherf * cker' at the slightest provocation! Then, he rushed forward. This guy was always at the front, and his words were also very motivating.
Pan Xing, who was on the other side, was also very aggressive. The two of them wanted to fight again without saying a word, but they were both pulled back by their brothers.
The Golden Dragon Gate smiled and said to 9527, "I know who you are, you're Lord Chief Designer of the Pantheon Corporation, but those who touch my Dragon Gate's Flying Feathers must die!"
Just as the Golden Dragon Gate's voice fell, a shrill shout suddenly sounded!
"This old man is Sima Hunfeng! I was just about to say the same thing to you! Line up, kill them all! "Sima Hunfeng shouted, catching everyone off guard.
Who was Sima Hunfeng?
The strongest man in the Milky Way!
His talent was so high that it was ridiculous. Recently, he had even broken through to the peak of Super War God. Even in the entire Five Major Pirate Groups, there were not many at this level.
The Golden Dragon Gate was stunned. He looked at Sima Hunfeng and the people behind him seriously. He suddenly realized that this group of people was very strong!
Not only were their combat strength not weak, but their aura was also not weak!
Whether it was Han Lang's group or the legendary pirate Dragon Gate's Flying Feathers, they were all typical strong combat teams, the kind that fought to the death without retreating.
9527 realized that the number of people in Dragon Gate's Flying Feathers seemed to be much fewer than before. It was said that this pirate group had close to 2,000 top-level warriors, but now there were at most 1,000 people. Could something have happened in the past few years that he was unaware of? This caused the number of people in Dragon Gate's Flying Feathers to decrease sharply.
In the blink of an eye, both sides were on the verge of fighting.
9527 was so anxious that he was about to vomit blood. On one hand, the wall of grief was spitting out countless rare treasures at an accelerated rate. On the other hand, the time of the Five Major Pirate Groups' attack was getting closer and closer. If they really fought, they would be surrounded by the Five Major Pirate Groups!
Whether it was him or Dragon Gate's Flying Feathers, they would all be out of luck!
This was not worth it! 9527 really wanted to shout, but he knew that this group of people would not listen to him.
A truly powerful army would have the character of an army, and Wolf's Fang's character was to never admit defeat and never retreat.
No matter who the enemy was, retreat? Not a chance!
Boom!
Finally, the battle broke out as expected. After all, Wolf's Fang and Dragon Gate's Flying Feathers were too strong, and no one would admit defeat.
The warriors from both sides charged at each other!
At this moment, just as the battle was about to break out, a white arrow of light suddenly shot towards them from the side.
Not only was Yuchi Dao and Sima Hunfeng stunned, but the people from Dragon Gate's Flying Feathers were also surprised. This was clearly a Flying Feather Arrow, and it should belong to their leader, Liang Feiyu.
Rumble!
Although Flying Feathers was still the Divine Bow Feather, its aura was completely different.
The Flying Feather Arrow that carried Heavenly Fire hit the wall of grief and caused a violent explosion, causing everyone to retreat in shock.
When the explosion ended, the wall of grief was still intact, and Han Lang had already appeared beside his brothers.
"Han Lang! You're not dead! "
"You're really fast. Haha, and you even abducted a girl?"
The brothers greeted Han Lang, and when the people from Dragon Gate's Flying Feathers saw Han Lang holding the Flying Feather Bow, all of them turned pale with fright and collectively became furious.
Golden Dragon Gate sneered and did not let their men charge forward. They asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? Why is my brother's Flying Feather Bow in your hands? "
9527 whispered to Han Lang, "He's Golden Dragon Gate, and these guys are Dragon Gate's Flying Feathers!"
Han Lang was stunned. He had long known of the existence of Dragon Gate's Flying Feathers, but this was the first time he saw this group of legendary eastern pirates.
With a faint smile, Han Lang used the simplest words possible to explain how he obtained the Flying Feather Bow, including the detestable mother soul beast, Yue Linda.
Han Lang said, "In the past, Yue Linda told me that Liang Feiyu's death was caused by your Golden Dragon Gate, and that you're a notorious character. However, Yue Linda lied to me, so I no longer believe those words."
Golden Dragon Gate narrowed its eyes, and its eyes shone brightly as it stared at Han Lang.
His men were clamoring because they did not believe that Liang Feiyu died just like that, and he even used his Flying Feather Bow to suppress Yue Linda. This story was too bizarre to them.
Sima Hunfeng and the others surrounded Han Lang closely. They were not afraid of fighting, and now that Han Lang was here, they were even less afraid. This was because Han Lang had a heaven-defying superpower, Absolute Darkness. Under Han Lang's leadership, they had never lost before!
9527 was very anxious. Because of the sudden appearance of Dragon Gate's Flying Feathers, the original plan was forced to change. They had been delayed for too long, and the five major groups could arrive at any time. The situation was very dangerous!
Suddenly ~
Golden Dragon Gate let out a long sigh, and its sharp eyes became gloomy.
Crack ~
He suddenly untied his long golden hair, cut it off, and held it in his hand.
"I've made a bet with Feiyu, if he dies first, I'll cut off my hair, if I die first, he'll change his gambling habit. This time, I lost to him." The Golden Dragon Gate sighed.
Swoosh ~
His long golden hair was fluttered in the wind.
"Leader! Don't believe him, the second leader won't die so easily! "
"It must be this damn guy who killed the second leader and stole the Flying Feather Bow!"
"Revenge! We must take revenge! "
Golden Dragon Gate shook its head and said sadly, "Don't be silly. With his ability, how can he kill Feiyu?"
Everyone was stunned and fell silent. They did not believe that Han Lang had the ability to kill Liang Feiyu, because in their hearts, he was a God of War.
"Is Yue Linda still alive?" Golden Dragon Gate suddenly asked.
Han Lang frowned. "There was a chaotic battle in the Golden Tower a while ago, and I met her again, but I'm not sure if she's dead. After all, it was too chaotic. I think there's a ninety percent chance that she's dead. From what you said, do you also know her?"
"It's a sin." The Golden Dragon Gate sighed and said, "Feiyu and Yue Linda used to be a good couple, but their identities … Sigh, different paths lead to the same destination. Now that they're dead, it can be considered as the end of this grudge."
Not only was Han Lang dumbfounded, but Dragon Gate's Flying Feathers were also dumbfounded. Yue Linda was a female spirit beast, and Liang Feiyu was a hero of the world. How could they have feelings for each other? This seemed …
Golden Dragon Gate looked at the puzzled subordinates and said in a low voice, "I'll explain later. There's not much time, get ready."
* Kacha! *
Dragon Gate's Flying Feathers lined up again. Han Lang's brothers also tensed up, not knowing if they still wanted to fight.
Golden Dragon Gate stood at the front of the team. He touched his spatial ring and threw a leather bag to Han Lang. "Liang Feiyu is my lifelong brother. Since you're able to pick up his Flying Feather Bow, it means that you're fated with him. I'm also fated with you. Since that's the case, I'll give you a small gift. Maybe one day, you'll need it."
"Farewell, we're leaving!"
Leaving?
Han Lang caught the palm-sized leather bag. Puzzled, he shouted, "Aren't you pirates? It's not like you to leave without snatching something. "
"Hahahaha!"
Golden Dragon Gate laughed maniacally. "We're not going to snatch here. We're going to snatch a better place!"
Dragon Gate's Flying Feathers were laughing. It was obvious that they were very excited.
"Charge!"
At the command of the Golden Dragon Gate, they dashed towards the wall of grief!
As they got closer, Golden Dragon Gate suddenly took out a blood-colored ring from his sleeve and slapped it on the wall of grief.
* Boom! *
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