Chapter 962
"Father." Shiba and Yupi clashed head-on again several times, and retreated to Jeno's side, back to back.

"The thoughts coming out of the palace are really weird. It's not strong to say it's strong, but it makes me feel like a convulsion. If there is really some emperor master as these monsters said, I'm worried that Ill fans Their plans like that are likely to fail."

"Should we retreat?"

Although Shiba is the current patriarch of the enemy-beating clan, Jeno is the previous patriarch.Because of his age, he was not as good as Sheba in terms of thought capacity and physical fitness, and in terms of experience and knowledge, Xiba couldn't keep up with Jeno in flattery.

Sheba can make his own decisions on small matters, but he has to ask Jeno for his opinion on major matters.

"Not necessary for the time being." Jeno said decisively: "The owner of the mind in the palace can be put aside, Ilmi and the others can run if they can't beat them. Even if the mission fails, there is no loss. Because the monsters retreated there after a bluff. It’s not our way of beating up the enemy clan.”

"Besides President Nitro," said Jeno with a confident smile: "Don't worry, if only one of the two can come back, the old man must be the one who can come back."

"He was an old man when I was a kid, and he was an old man when I was an old man. He's part of our family all the way back to my grandfather, and he's the only one who survived your great-grandfather people."

"Really? Then I'm relieved." Shiba nodded, only to see countless blue veins on the five fingers of his hands wriggling for a while, and then sharp nails grew from the fingertips.Numerous clearly visible blood vessels protrude from the bulging muscle skin of the whole body, showing the explosive power in Xiba's body.

Shiba exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

It was cold and pure killing intent.

"second round!"

The huge golden palm kicked up dust all over the sky, and a huge pothole with a radius of several meters was smashed out on the ground.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the ant king stood there unscathed.Netero's attack just now seemed to be tickling it.

The attack just now I'm sure it hit, it was really hard and terrible.

Nitro stood there with a look on his face, his solemn brows becoming more solemn.

Although the attack just now was only tentative, it used [-]% of his strength.

"It's a powerful move, I didn't even see it clearly." The Ant King praised lightly.

It's just that if you can't break through the defense no matter how fast you are, everything will be in vain.

"Are you satisfied?" The Ant King actually sat down in front of Nitro: "Can we have a good talk now? I said that I don't want to start a war."

He actually sat down.Netero gave the Ant King a complicated look.

If Nitro was only representing him alone, the bearing of the ant king alone might be enough for the two to sit on the same bed and talk all night.

But sadly Nitero is not representing him alone
As long as people exist in this world, they cannot do without the word interest.

Even Nitero, who is the president of the Hunter's Guild and almost stands at the peak of human beings, is no exception.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

High-level human beings, national committees have issued absolute orders to Nitero when he came.

Kill the Ant King at all costs.

And Nitro took up the task.

To put it mildly, he is the president of the Hunter's Guild, but to put it bluntly, he is just a gold medal fighter trained with funding from various countries.

Human beings can tolerate a small number of Chimera Ant Master Chiefs because their strength is within the controllable range.

The ant king can't.

This has nothing to do with whether Chimera ants continue to eat people, even if Chimera ants eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha.

The power of the Ant King has gone too far beyond this controllable range, and his power has been out of the control of the high-level people.

The higher-ups are afraid of the king ant.

They don't allow this variable to exist.

If it weren't for the fact that they were of different races, maybe the two of them could become year-end friends.

Of course, if the Ant King is willing to surrender now, he may be able to survive by being loyal to the high-level and becoming the running dog of the high-level.

It's just that there are not so many ifs in this world.

The fate of the Ant King, Nitro, Guards, and Chimera Ants was doomed from the very beginning.

Unless someone can break this fate.

This probability is equivalent to a miracle.

"I won't worry anymore." Nitro dispelled the distracting thoughts in his mind, slowly lowered his hands again, and folded his palms together.The giant golden Guanyin acted again.

The huge double palms slapped the ant king's envelope fiercely, covering the ant king's body with two palms like slapping a mosquito.

boom!The sound waves emitted by the huge force spread out layer by layer like substance.Ears humming even thousands of meters away.

"The third form of Avalokitesvara in one hundred forms!"

ended.
Ok? !Netero's eyes protruded, and he felt a terrifying power rising from the palm of the Hundred Styles Guanyin behind him.

Like a peerless beast that is gradually waking up.

The golden giant palm was gradually stretched open, and the ant king supported his body with his arms, no matter how hard Nitero tried, the golden palm could not get any further.

In the end, the giant golden palm turned into debris all over the sky.

"Do you... want to die that much?"

The Ant King's voice was erratic as if it came from outside the sky, as if it was cold and scary from the Nine Netherworld.

At this moment, Nitro really felt the power in the Ant King's body, which was a terrifying force countless times stronger than the division commander and the Guards.

Facing this force head-on created a crack in his unwavering faith.

Can such a monster really be defeated by me?

Biological instinctive fear caused Nitro to retreat quickly.

But Nitero is Nitero after all, he returned to normal in a moment and at the same time his heart became more firm in his belief.

No, I must keep him here.

"Enlighten yourself. All you can do is communicate with me, sit down and have a good talk. I don't want to say it a third time." The Ant King sat on the ground again.

If it can be solved through communication, I don't have to work hard.Netero turned a deaf ear to the Ant King's words, and this time he channeled all the thoughts in his body.

If the third formula is also ineffective, then only the strongest means can be used.

"Stubborn!" The Ant King said coldly, without any change in expression.

But there was still no intention of making a move.

"Stupid child, I don't know if it's because I haven't educated you thoroughly enough, or if you've grown crooked."

Just when the war was about to break out, a voice came into the ears of the two very clearly.

"Meluem, communication is indeed a bridge for biological communication, but there must be a prerequisite. The other party is willing to communicate with you, but not all living things are willing to communicate with you. Sometimes for those stubborn people Pure violence can solve a lot of problems."

"Beat him first, beat him until he is convinced."

"Just as I did to you in the first place."

(End of this chapter)

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