Hunter starting from Hunter World

Chapter 182 The king's fate has been doomed from the moment he was born (4/5)

On the open space outside the palace wall, Pufu, one of the three guards, undoubtedly noticed the abnormality behind him, and immediately tried to leave Hisoso, who had been seriously injured, but became more and more excited and crazy like a neurosis. Go back and check what happened to the king.

But how could Hisuo, who had entered the state, let his prey leave, and immediately released a large amount of "flexible love", completely turning the surrounding into a huge spider web, and said with a wild smile: "Hahahaha! Don't want to escape! You are mine! Either I kill you or you kill me today, there is no third option."

"Huh! What an overweight idiot! Haven't you noticed the huge gap in our strength?" Pufu asked with a sneer.

"How can I not feel it! But because of this, it is exciting and exciting! Only by destroying a guy like you, can I feel the meaning of my life."

With that, Hisuo wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and once again rushed on like a mad dog.

Fist!

Fist!

Punch again!

In order to be able to break the indestructible defense on the opponent, he concentrated all his qi on the attack.

As for counterattacks from opponents, they can only rely on rich combat experience and reaction speed to dodge.

I have to say that doing so did give this pervert the power to injure the immediate guard to some extent, although it was just a scratch on the surface of the skin.

But in the same way, he also completely exposed himself to the risk of death. As long as he didn't dodge a blow, or he couldn't block it with his flexible love in time, the battle would immediately come to an end.

While Hisoso was enjoying the pleasure of passing by with death, Pufu suddenly split into countless bees the size, and instantly passed through the flexible gap of love, and then gathered in mid-air again. Into a whole.

Through the scales scattered in the air, he could easily read the opponent's consternation, and mocked in a contemptuous tone: "I'm sorry, you don't seem to have enough strength to force me to choose one of the two."

"Are you trying to escape?" Hisoso narrowed his eyes and tried to anger his opponent with words.

Unfortunately, Pufu is the smartest and most cunning of the three guards. There will be irritated by this silly little trick. After leaving a playful smile, he will instigate wings to fly towards the palace where the king is. .

After he completely disappeared into the night sky, Alan, who had been watching the show for a long time, released the "God's alibi", walked out from behind the tree and asked meaningfully: "How do you feel?"

"Haha, great. It's a pity that I couldn't enjoy myself in the end." Xisuoyi still licked the blood stained on his fist.

Of course, the blood is his own.

"Don't worry, you will be able to enjoy yourself when President Nitro arrives to initiate the final battle. Here, drink it quickly, or you may really die from internal organ bleeding." The bottle of healing potion was thrown over.

Hisuo caught it without saying a word, unscrew the stopper, raised his head and drank it.

In just a few seconds, the dilapidated body recovered seven or eighty-eight.

Feeling the intense pain gradually disappearing, he couldn't help but sighed slightly: "It's a really interesting liquid. No matter how serious the internal injury is, just drink it and it can be cured miraculously. No wonder the Illusion fan listens to your employer."

"Let's go, our mission tonight has been completed, and the rest is monitoring and waiting. And I think the newly born Ant King needs to calm down and think about what he is."

When saying this, Alan had a playful look on his face.

He really wanted to know what Wang's mood was like at the moment.

anger?

upset?

Unwilling?

Or is it some kind of strong humiliation that cannot be described in words?

After all, psychological trauma is sometimes much more serious than physical, especially for those who are extremely arrogant and conceited.

"Wang is really born?! How is his strength?" Hisuo asked curiously.

No way not to be curious!

Even the minds of the three direct guards are so amazing, so how strong should be the king standing at the top of the entire chimeric ant colony?

Allen replied without hesitation: "If you simply calculate based on your aura, Wang is probably two to three times my current state, and it is still growing. In addition, he can continue to strengthen by eating other sources of mental ability. Our own thoughts. If we can gain a year or two, we may see a monster that is truly invincible."

"It sounds terrible! But he has no time, right." Hisoso touched his chin with a smile.

Allen nodded softly: "Yes! The king has no chance. Because no matter whether it is Bijan De or the Karjin royal family, he has not given him any chance to survive. From the moment of birth, his fate is It is doomed, and there is not even any chance to choose. The bloodthirsty and cruelty of ants just stay on the surface. They belong to the animal instincts of predators. Compared with humans, they are too simple, and they have not even learned the idea of ​​hiding themselves. How could it be a human opponent."

Hisuo sighed with regret: "Oh-what a pity! When these little ants are all dead, I am afraid I will lose the interest in finding new toys for a long time."

"Don't worry! If you continue to be obsessed with finding a duel with three direct guards, I think you should not survive the death of all the ants, but will die before then." Allen pouring cold water unceremoniously .

If you change to someone else, you may hear such words immediately as a certain satire, and then turn your face on the spot.

But who is Hiso?

He is not a normal person at all!

It is a mentally distorted metamorphosis and neuropathy.

Not only was this guy not angry, but he laughed excitedly. While laughing, he opened his arms and said, "Isn't that better? If I have a chance, I would be very happy to die with that cute little butterfly. "

"I will give you this opportunity!" Allen promised straightforwardly.

Although he didn't know exactly what taboo spark was between the two perverts, he didn't mind satisfying each other's wishes at all.

After all, Hisuo only has such a little interest and hobby, and although his probability of winning Pufu cannot be said to be zero, it will definitely not exceed 5%, and it will not affect the planned plan at all.

"You really know me best!" Hisuo cast a wink very coquettishly.

This action made Allen disgusted, and knocked him to the ground with a fist. He warned with disgust: "Don't play those boring tricks in front of me, otherwise I promise to crush you next time. More than half of the bones."

"Ha ha ha ha! Understand! Again, you are the boss, you have the final say."

Hisuo spit out the blood that had just been beaten out of his mouth. Not only did he not feel angry at all, but he also showed an expression of enjoyment.