The Boxing Instructor In The Park Was Beaten For Fake, It’S Really Not Silver Fangs

Or do you want to sit and talk?

Nitro was a little shocked.

Seeing that the ant king was okay, he released his momentum again, raised one hand up, and lowered the other hand, and slowly put his hands together.

"Three palms!"

The hundred-foot-tall Guanyin behind him stretched out two huge palms.

He patted the ant king.

This huge palm set off a gust of wind, and the dust on the ground filled the air crazily.

I won't give in anymore.

The palms were slowly opened, and the ant king's blood-red eyes were seen through the gap.

"Are you so anxious to die?"

Nitro's eyes widened, a look of horror appeared on his face, and a creepy feeling arose spontaneously.

The anger released is based on the tolerance of the ant king.

It's like the slight anger a parent feels when a child is coquettish and asking for a hug.

But for Nitro, the strong omen contained in it was enough for him to increase the fighting distance to more than double the usual distance.

The harm this incident caused to Nitro was exactly the same as the Ant King's determination to never give in if he ignored it.

"Admit it, the only thing you have that can communicate with me is language."

Nitro frowned and looked at the Ant King solemnly.

The young brat,

If it can be solved by talking, why should I work so hard?

Nitro, who was just about to take action, suddenly calmed down and waited.

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Language is it.

"King Ant, do you want to know your name?"

"What did you say? Why do you know my name."

The Ant King looked at Nitro and said.

"My subordinates saw your mother pass away with their own eyes.

"It is said that what it said before it died was your name."

"That subordinate might have died in the battle with the escort."

"Now, do you want to fight me?"

"If you have a way to make me admit defeat, maybe I will tell you."

The ant king stood up and said.

"If I don't take my life, I'll beat you until you're convinced, right?

It slowly approached Nitro.

"It's like taking out the racing car and playing chess."

"Forget it, I will defeat you soon."

The ant king assumed a fighting posture, and his suffocating telepathy rose into the sky.

Nitro saw that the Ant King finally agreed to fight.

He also immediately took a good posture, and his whole body emitted golden telepathy.

"Why does Nitro keep tempting the ant king even though he doesn't want to fight it?"

"Why can't we have a good talk with the Ant King?"

"We can't talk about it, we can't talk about it. People who are not from our tribe will have different hearts. People are not allowed to let such an uncontrollable factor exist.

"Yes, I think he is neutral now, but who can say for sure what will happen in the future."

"If it wants to wipe out the human race in the future, who can stop it, so there is no need to talk about it."

At the same time as the Ant King responded, Nitro jumped up.

At this time, Nitro seemed to be in the universe, and his surroundings were like a bunch of lotus flowers.

"Avalokitesvara in One Hundred Styles."

A huge Guanyin appeared behind him. Guanyin's eyes were closed and there were tears on her face.

It has as many hands as the Thousand-Armed Guanyin on TV.

As Nitro kept changing his posture, Guanyin behind him also moved.

"Ninety-Nine Palms."

The palms of his hands were like raindrops in a storm, all falling on the ant king.

The ant king could only respond passively to each palm.

The ant king was a little unable to resist this sudden and powerful move 030.

I saw him with a ferocious expression on his face and gritted his teeth to resist.

The rocks under his feet were crushed by it, but they did not block the palm.

Not to mention the raindrops of attacks from behind, all of which fell on the ant king.

Guanyin at this time does not look like Guanyin.

But like a bomber.

"This is really Guanyin, I'm afraid it's not Namo Gatling Guanyin."

"However, I am uneducated and my Japanese sentences are all over the world.

"No wonder Buddhism has always said that family members are compassionate. If he is not compassionate, you may not be able to stop his slap."

The smoke from the blast filled the entire valley, and a huge crater was created in the ground.

Where does it start? When the defeated opponent lowers his head and stretches out his hands.

I will not hesitate to reach out and shake someone's hand. .