In terms of fist and foot kung fu alone, the total number of martial arts masters in the world who can compete with President Nitro may not be enough to make up the number of one hand, and the number of people will not exceed ten if you simply calculate the comprehensive combat strength when all other factors are added together, so it is not an exaggeration to say that President Nitro is the top master in the human world today.

A master of this level naturally has a considerable advantage in front of the chimeric ant king who has just been born and has only mastered the mental power of one scale and half a claw, and the total amount of mental power and physical fitness may be slightly inferior, but the fist and foot moves or power skills occupy the absolute upper hand.

Although the Ant King, who was embedded in the soft soil in the shape of a 'Tai', ate a solid kick, thanks to his surging mental power and strong innate physical fitness, he did not suffer any damage, and almost immediately struggled out of the dirt and launched a fearless attack on President Nitro again, which was almost like a moth to a fire.

From this tentative fight alone, President Nitro was already keenly aware that the Ant King's physical fitness and ability to withstand blows were far superior to those of the Three Guards, and even the most resistant to beating Yupi was far less difficult than the Ant King's struggle. What's even more terrifying is that in the process of fighting between the two sides, the ant king is actually learning with incredible super speed, and soon rises from the street brute level who doesn't understand any moves and just relies on physical fitness to fight purely by physical fitness, to a novice martial artist who is just learning fighting skills, and is still improving.

Sensing this, President Nitro immediately abandoned the plan to communicate, and immediately manifested the Hundred Style Guanyin and launched an unreserved all-round attack on the Ant King.

"First ......!"

"Second ......!"

"Third ......!"

With the huge and powerful palm of Baishi Guanyin, the target ant king was soon hammered into the dirt like a pile driver, but in addition to looking a little embarrassed on the outside, he did not suffer any fundamental damage, and the price paid was only a few small lacerations, and there were several cracks of different degrees in the chitin carapace of the shoulder and chest, and it was believed that with the powerful self-healing ability of the chimeric ant race, it would recover even if it was left alone for a maximum of three or five days.

The heavy palm blow that was enough to round and flatten Yupi and shape it casually, hitting the ant king could only cause these small injuries that were difficult to count even minor injuries in, so it was enough to explain the seriousness of the problem, and President Nitro could no longer find the relaxed look on his face at the beginning of the fight, replaced by an extremely solemn expression.

The racial difference between humans and chimeric ants was magnified to the extreme in the Ant King, and even the physical fitness and innate protective qi of premature babies who were not yet full-term were far beyond the scope of President Nitro's cognition, even if he let Baishi Guanyin turn his palm into a fist and hammer it, he did not achieve any results.

As an outstanding adventurer who set foot in the Dark Continent when he was young and could still bring a few teammates back alive, President Nitro has also fought to the death with dozens or hundreds of different levels of Warcraft, and it is not unheard of such a difficult character as the Ant King, and even more tricky Warcraft than before, but the Warcraft above the same level are basically lone rangers, and certain conditions (such as enough food!) are met like chimeric ants. That is, there are not many races that can expand rapidly on a large scale.

President Nitro could already imagine the horrific scene of the hell of the world if he failed to allow the chimeric ants to continue to develop, and then rushed into the city, using human civilians as food and slaughtered them, and President Nitro was even more determined to not let the ant king leave this place even if he used roses.

Thinking of this, President Nitro moved his hand even more sharply, and directly urged a powerful trick that can be called the bottom of the box---- "Hundred Styles Guanyin Ninety-Nine Style!" "Hammered the ant king who had just gotten up from the pit into the bottom of the pit again, and the originally precisely controlled attack range even spread to the size of an entire basketball court, causing a large amount of broken grass and dust to fly into the sky as the attack continued.

Only waiting for the broken grass and smoke in the air to dissipate, the ant king, who was lying on his back at the bottom of the pit, sturdy and solid, and ate ninety-nine palms, then moved his limbs and stood up, even if his physical fitness was as strong as the ant king, he could not help but be scattered by the protective thoughts after receiving so many powerful blows in a short period of time, and there were small wounds formed by the strong impact everywhere on his body. The chitinous carapace, which was originally just a few small spider web-like cracks, was now shattered into glass slag, and the musculature adhered to the bottom of the carapace was barely shattered to the ground, and one right arm seemed to have been beaten and dislocated, and half of the shoulder was hanging weakly.

As if there was no pain, the ant king grabbed the dislocated right arm with his left hand and sent it up several times, with the sound of bones grinding against each other (please try the sound of scratching ground glass with your fingernails!) He stabbed the joint back into place, still looking at President Nitro as he gasped with a hellish expression that the whole world owed it three hundred dollars.

"After trying for so long, haven't you noticed? You're going to have to attack me completely ineffective, even if you try to hit it again! The Ant King moved his newly reconnected joints slightly, and then questioned President Nitro in a reproachful tone, "As food, you must have a sense of reverence for your natural enemies, and rest assured that our race will not completely destroy the human race!" ”

"It is true that you will not completely destroy the human race, but you will raise the human race like livestock and wreak havoc on it, so it is better to simply perish than this! Besides, it is not known who killed the deer, so how do you know that chimeric ants can eat humans, and maybe you will die here today! Unable to resist the erosion of time, President Nitro first took a few deep breaths to force his breathing back to smooth, and then confidently showed an unexplained smile to the ant king, and said in a slightly mysterious manner.

The reason why he can be so sure is not all due to blind confidence in his personal strength, after all, the pig-killing knife of the years makes mortals unable to resist, and the one that can make Nitro, who has long passed the peak state of his physical body, as a killer weapon, is still the beautiful flower that allows Wu Liang to strengthen his mental power and can indeed bloom after being tested by experts---- "Rose!" ”