Chapter 969: The Three Styles of Buddha's Wrath (Page 1/1)

As he spoke, the battle was coming to an end.

"No, I can't watch the old head lose, I have to think of a way to help him. Mo Tianzheng's voice was urgent, and he almost rushed up.

"Help, what are you going to help?" said Hisoka, sneering mercilessly.

"No, there are still ......," Mo Tianzheng looked back affectionately.

"Stop!"

Hisoka rolled his eyes, "It's useless for you to beg me, and you don't look at me like this, how can you win the fight?"

Mo Tianzheng was slightly stunned, almost forgot, but he still couldn't help asking: "Is there really no way at all?"

Hisoka shook his head, "Not really, you can see my abilities, it's different from them." ”

"What's the difference?"

"There are many different places, you have also seen their battles, the transformation methods of ability are different, it can be transformed into various means, and the meaning of free retraction is almost the same, and his ability to retract and release freely can be very diversified. ”

"So what? Can't your abilities be varied?"

"Yes, but not now. ”

"Why?!" Mo Tianzheng blinked curiously, if it was okay, why did he say it differently?

"There's no why, and Lao Tzu is injured like this, do you think Lao Tzu is stupid?" said Hisoka angrily.

"Okay, I see. Mo Tianzheng spread his hands, "Why can they train their abilities like this, why can I only throw toy cars?"

"Are you a hundred thousand why?"

Sisoka sighed, "There are so many whys, everyone's talent is different, even if it is a person who runs at the same starting point, there is only one person who can reach the end line the fastest." ”

"There are different gaps between people, some people are born a demon, some people obviously have no talent, but they have perseverance that others don't have, and some have mediocre appearance, mediocre talent, mediocre perseverance......"

"Wait, wait. Mo Tianzheng couldn't help but interrupt, "Uncle, now is not the time to be reasonable, can you answer me positively, what can I do to help?"

"No, you can't. Xisuo shook his head resolutely, looked at Gu Fengyang, who was ridiculed, and said calmly: "Since the ancient head has come here, I'm afraid that he has already made a perfect plan, so don't worry about it, just watch it here." ”

"But......" Mo Tianzheng was still a little worried.

"No, yes. Hisoka smiled slightly, "Don't think I don't know, I heard everything you said to Xiaomeng." Take a step back and say, even if something happens to the ancient head, isn't there still a little dream? His current ability should be able to condense energy armor to fight, are you ......?"

He shook his head meaningfully.

So, is the gap between people so big?

Mo Tianzheng only had to worry about it, and he only watched with his liver, as for helping, it was impossible.

"If I knew this, I would have killed him in the first place......" Mo Tianzheng pursed his lips, he also knew that he didn't know earlier, and it was useless to say anything now.

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At the same time, the oba Cailai, who was smiling at the ancient style, felt that it was almost time to start further slandering.

Oba Cailai's speed increased again, turning into a black shadow flashing, and Gu Fengyang's right foot was amputated.

"Poof!" the tomato juice flew up.

Oba Cailai turned around, bit down on the pig's trotters, and looked at Gu Fengyang, who fell and stood on one foot, with a smile.

"The skin is a little wrinkled, the gravy is okay, full of nutrients, it is a good pig's trotter meat, good, good. ”(*???? ╰╯`??)??

Gu Feng Yang frowned when he heard this, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, but ......

"Click. A quick stutter on the right thigh, followed by a right foot formed by energy.

"Oh, I've given you a chance, and I've condensed the energy armor so quickly, but ...... Do you think it will work?" Oba Cailai accelerated the pace of absorbing nutrients, and ate all the pig's trotters and pork foot bones before Gu Fengyang attacked.

"Your arrogance will ruin you. Gu Fengyang said mockingly.

In my eyes, you are just a nutritious ant, only I don't want to, do you think you have a chance to live until now?" said Oba Cailai with a smile.

"Hahaha...... You're not a soldier, are you still a king?"

"Old man, I know what you're thinking, but you just want to buy some time and gather stronger strength?

"Do you dare? You're afraid, aren't you? You're afraid of an old man like me......"

"Afraid, hehe, joke. Oba Cailai interrupted with a sneer, and said, "My king is already giving you a chance, even if you use your strongest tricks, I will be next." ”

"Yes, as you wish. ”

Gu Feng screamed, and the golden energy on his body exploded, condensed, and continued to boil up.

"The golden body of the Buddha. "A golden Buddha condensed again.

"Insect carving skills. Oba Cailai said with a smile, the black energy quickly condensed, and a Dark Forest Titan appeared, and the two of them once again condensed a giant-like energy body.

"Old man, I'm afraid you won't be able to last long, so don't do useless struggles and become my king's nourishment, right?!"

"Hmph, one minute is enough to beat you. ”

"Then give it a try. ”

"Buddha Fury Style: Buddha Sound Exorcism. An angry roar came from the mouth of the Buddha.

A swastika with a golden gland spits out.

The swastika is getting bigger and bigger, and it is pushed out to Oba Cailai, and the powerful energy fluctuations are as truthful......

"Click, click......" However, it didn't seem to be of much use, and Oba Cailai easily shattered the swastika.

"Buddha anger two styles: a thousand palmistry. ”

The golden light Buddha swiped his hands, as if dozens of hands had grown, dozens of hands swiped at the same time, and dense hands came out, constantly changing and changing.

"A thousand hands?" Oba Cailai smiled slightly, and in the face of such an attack, his hands also accelerated and waved, and he didn't fall at all, and all the attacks of the thousand palms were followed.

The last blow of "Boom !!" fell, and Gu Fengyang did not look surprised, it seems that he had expected this to happen.

"The Three Styles of Buddha Fury: Shura's Battle Phase. ”

Gu Feng shouted, the golden light of the Buddha flashed with red light, and the Buddha also became hideous, with a fierce appearance.

The moment the Shura battle phase appeared, the golden light had turned red, and the air was a little hot, as if it was about to burn......

"Bear!" a punch was thrown, and the fist of the Shura War Appearance burst into flames.

"Boom!"

The black titan blocked with both hands, and was instantly blown to powder.

"Old man, I really didn't expect that your third style is so far different from the previous two. Oba Cailai smiled and stepped back, and his powdery hands grew again, and then he fought Gu Fengyang again.

Powder, then long, powder...... Repeating this, it seemed to be menacing, but it was dodged by Oba Cailai.

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