Pirate’s Infinite Wings

The golden Guanyin statue appeared behind Nitro, with dozens of arms, exuding awe-inspiring aura.

Against the background of the Avalokitesvara, Nitro was like a Bodhisattva of compassion, with a serious face, and suddenly he cut off with a palm.

With his movements, with him as the center, the space within a radius of 100 meters seemed to be forcibly changed, and the palm of the Avalokitesvara statue, like Nitro, struck out at a speed that surpassed the naked eye.

"Hundred-style Avalokitesvara's first style!"

boom!

One palm, palm knife!

As it approached, Melu Aim didn't have time to react at all, and was directly slammed into the ground by this palm, and the whole earth was negotiated for a small piece and buried.

"It's so fast!" Fang Lang's eyes narrowed, and this instant explosive power showed a speed that exceeded his ability to detect with the naked eye.

It can be said that with just his eyes, even if it was him, he couldn't see the attack trajectory of that palm clearly.

"My great swordsman's slashes have a bit of a fight, and he is indeed a super master who has practiced this trick every day for decades!"

Thinking about it this way, Fang Lang spread out his domineering arrogance. With him as the center, everything within a radius of two kilometers is in the perception.

The naked eye cannot see clearly, but the domineering and domineering can keep up with this supersonic palm knife!

Turning his eyes, he looked at the collapsed ground that was beaten. In the pothole, smoke and dust filled the air, but a figure walked out slowly.

Ant King Meilu Aim had blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, his eyes remained calm, and he did not intend to fight back, but walked aside and continued to sit upright.

"Damn brat!" Seeing this, a blue vein appeared on Nitro's forehead, feeling contempt from his opponent, "I did hit, but I couldn't break the defense, so I could only hit this level of injury, and sure enough , or a handy tool.”

sharp weapons, such as swords.

Fang Lang's previous sword was enough to break through the skin of the ant king, but not the palm knife.

But when it comes to destructive power, the Fulong flame is not necessarily much more than the first style of the hundred-style Guanyin.

"Relieved?" Suddenly, Melu Aim said lightly, "If you're not relieved, it's okay to come again. Then step aside and let Fang Lang come out."

"Hmph... Arrogance will bring death, kid." Nitro grinned, but his eyes were very cold, he turned his hands and threw the coat off his body, revealing the strong muscles underneath, "Hundred-style Guanyin third style! "

As he spoke, he clasped his hands together again, this time clapping and hitting each other, directly causing the Hundred Styles of Avalokitesvara behind him to move.

I saw two huge golden palms on the left and right, suddenly approaching the center, like killing a mosquito, with a bang, a huge vibration broke out!

It's just that the slapped palms encountered obstacles.

The golden giant palms that were already folded, actually slowly opened the gap under the impetus of Meluaim.

"It seems that you really want to annoy me... don't let me say it a second time." Meluaim pushed the giant palm and opened up enough space to accommodate him, "Let Fang Lang come out, I'm not interested in you! "

"Is there still this power? Super defensive power, unimaginable arm strength, speed, explosive power, and corresponding attack power... It's a perfect body! Is this the king of a race?" Terro was surprised. It wasn't that no one could stop the Hundred-style Avalokitesvara, but it was the first time he saw someone as relaxed as Melu Aim, "It's interesting, as a challenger, that's interesting!"

Thinking of this, he changed his palms into fingers, and the index and middle fingers of his right hand were brought together, slightly retracted, and then pointed out abruptly.

Immediately, the hundred-style Guanyin behind him also pointed out a golden finger, aiming directly at Meru Aim!

"The seventh form of the hundred-style Guanyin! Guanyin's finger!"

The speed of this finger exceeds the ability of the human eye to capture.

The speed at which the human eye can receive images is greater than 0.02 seconds, and this finger exceeds this speed and the speed of sound!

It is because of this speed that the already extremely high destructive power has doubled!

boom!

In the sound of the sonic boom, this pointing hit Melu Aim, and immediately his complexion changed slightly, his chest slumped slightly, and under the impact of this Guanyin's finger, the whole person quickly flew back.

I saw a huge golden light, which rushed out instantly against Meru Aim, smashed the stone forest in the distance, and flew over a distance of hundreds of meters.

Meru Em's body was like a rag, dragging and rolling over the barren land, and finally slammed into the boulder and dived deeply.

"Huh... This is the reinforcement system, the operation system, the transformation system, the embodiment system, the release system, and the sum of the five mind power systems. It's a perfect blow." Fang Lang raised his eyebrows and exclaimed, "It really is. He was once the world's first person with the ability to think, and he can use any kind of system to the extreme. The destructive power is still higher than the sword I attacked the ant king before. It's a pity..."

Too bad it wasn't a slash.

If it is a slash, it may be able to seriously injure the ant king. It is only the impact force, and at most it is only an external injury. It is unknown whether it can even hurt the internal organs.

Sure enough, after being silent for a long time, the ant king shattered the boulders around him and walked out slowly with a calm expression on his face.

And on his chest, a huge and deep fingerprint was left.

"It seems that language can't communicate with you." He looked at Nitro and said in a cold tone: "Forget it, let me kill you."

"I'm not ashamed, although the seventh style can't kill you all at once, but dozens of attacks are enough to seriously injure you!" Nitro snorted coldly.

"Injury? Can this kind of thing be called an injury?" As she said that, Meluaim looked down at her chest

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The part that was dented and left with deep fingerprints suddenly ignited an orange flame. The flame appeared and disappeared abruptly, but the original wound had already healed.

This scene made Fang Lang's eyes widen, and he secretly said in his heart, "Impossible, it's not an enhancement system, and it healed itself in an instant, no... The wound I left on his hand just now has also been healed. what's going on?"

"Sure enough, that guy Parison..." Nitro was very clear, his brows furrowed tightly, "It seems that I can't delay the time, and I will only be at a disadvantage at my age."

As soon as the voice fell, the hundred-style Avalokitesvara behind Nitro disappeared, and then, he turned into a golden streamer and flew into the sky.

"Hundred-style Avalokitesvara's ninety-ninth style!" ..