Reincarnation: Begins with the life of a black-energy immortal boy

"That's right! Now it looks like the real thing." Zhou Ming said after a hearty laugh.

"You are just an ant, nothing more than a wild animal, so don't pretend to be a king."

"You are questioning me." The Ant King exuded a very strong aura.

"I was born to be at the top. How can those weak and dirty pseudo-kings of you humans compare with me?" The Ant King said in a cold tone.

"That has nothing to do with me," Zhou Ming sneered, "but I have taken a fancy to you, an ant. Accept your fate of being controlled by me, just like the fate of killing and maiming those weaklings at will."

"This is the fate arranged by a strong man like me."

After he finished speaking, an aura of supreme majesty burst out.

A sound like a dragon's roar was looming.

The golden light spread in all directions, directly covering an area of ​​several miles.

"Boom!"

Fighting breaks out.

Time seemed to stop. Netero clasped his hands together in a gesture of gratitude. At this moment, fast and slow were distorted.

The ant king was surprised. His sense of exertion was normal, but everything in the world slowed down.

The colorful divine thunder shot from a distance, giving him a great sense of danger.

He slowly lowered his body, preparing to escape while stimulating his own mental energy for defense.

Unfortunately, no matter how fast it is, it can never be faster than thunder and lightning.

"what!"

"boom!"

The ant king's screams were completely drowned out by the roar, but everyone present was a master, so how could they miss this opportunity?

The two people who had just faced each other with their palms, almost as if they had telepathic communication, each of them struck the ant king with a palm.

As the king of the Chimera Ants, the Ant King has extremely strong defense. In the original work, he was able to withstand a palm strike from Netero Baishi Guanyin with his physical body without actively using his mental energy to defend himself.

The destruction of ordinary flesh by mental energy, coupled with the attack power of the Hundred-Colored Guanyin, can be endured by the flesh at the cost of just spitting out some blood. This shows how terrifying the ant king's defense is.

This should be one of the two most terrifying points about Qian Heyi's race, that is, the ultimate survivability, and the most obvious manifestation is the strong defense.

Another terrifying point is naturally its phagocytic nature, which is reflected in its growth.

The special body combined with the mental energy makes the defense even more terrifying. This is also the comprehensive strength of the Ant King. Although he is obviously not as good as President Netero, he won the final victory.

Because it is like unlocking the health bar, there are countless opportunities for trial and error, and as long as he succeeds once, Netero, who has high attack and agility but a short health bar and ordinary defense, will only end up dead.

But it was different when facing Zhou Ming's attack. The five-colored thunder could be seen as a magic attack, specifically attacking the defense of mental energy, and completely ignoring the destruction of the internal organs by the flesh.

As long as it belongs to the five elements, it will be restrained by the five-colored divine thunder. The body of the ant king naturally belongs to the five elements, and its defense has lost most of its effect.

"Attack the internal organs directly. Don't try to withstand this colorful thunder." In the past, the decision would be made almost instantly.

But due to this moment of thinking and the distraction caused by the scream just now, he was faced with two palm prints.

The first thing that appeared was a huge golden palm that was taller than him. He raised his left arm in front of him, and his spiritual energy surged.

The powerful force did not cause any harm, but the whole person was sent flying.

"Your strength is quite strong, but unfortunately it is too dispersed and has little practical effect. Is it because you haven't met a strong person you need to deal with in decades?" Zhou Ming kept bombarding his hands and made a light evaluation.

On the other side, Netero kept making palm seals with his hands, and the Pepsi Guanyin behind him followed closely.

Hearing Zhou Ming's words, the experiences of the past few decades immediately came to my mind.

"Too scattered. I remember the first time I had this idea, it was because I didn't want to kill the opponent I had finally met. After all, I hadn't had a good fight in 20 years." Netero suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"Boom boom boom--" The sound of explosions continued to ring out, and smoke rose in the area, forming a triangle.

One person stood on one side, Zhou Ming and Netero were fighting each other with palm prints frantically, while the other hand was attacking the Ant King.

"Wow!" The Ant King spat out a mouthful of green blood and dodged frantically at an extremely fast speed.

His speed was getting faster and faster, dodging the palm prints that were as big as his palm.

Just when facing this kind of attack for the first time, the Ant King chose to ignore it arrogantly as usual.

This cost him a heavy price. On the right side of his chest, which was originally made of extremely hard carapace tissue, a slightly collapsed palm print appeared, and blood oozed slightly from it.

The energy palm print, which was only the size of a palm, was extremely powerful and directly broke through his defense.

Fortunately, the speed is slow, and with the ability of the Ant King, it is enough to dodge.

"boom!"

The golden palm print broke through the air and slammed down hard at a speed that the Ant King could not react to.

The ant king put his hands on his chest to block the gaps in his chest shell defense.

Compared to Zhou Ming's attack speed, President Netero's attack was in a distorted state of fast and slow, and the Ant King had no ability to completely dodge it.

The golden palm print was imprinted on the left half of the body. Even if he resisted with all his strength, he was unable to resist the huge force.

Just like in the original book, I slapped it hard as if I were slapping a fly.

Unfortunately, several such attacks before had no effect at all.

"The golden palm print has become smaller." The ant king's face changed slightly. He exerted force with his feet, stood firm, and quickly dodged.

Eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, observation and perception are raised to the extreme, allowing for quick avoidance.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three small palm prints hit the place where the Ant King had just stood, leaving deep palm prints.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the ground collapsed and the three people fell into an underground ruin.

The fierce fight stopped and the three men landed in different places.

The Ant King took a breath now, his eyes fixed on the two men, but most of his gaze was fixed on Netero.

Originally, Zhou Ming, the newly emerged enemy, should have been the greater threat, but the opponent's speed was normal and he was able to dodge the concentrated attack power.

On the other hand, Netero's distorted sense of time made it impossible for him to dodge attacks.

But that seemingly powerful attack could not break through the ant king's defense, so the threat was not great.

But judging from the current changes, Netero is in even greater danger.

"Oh, oh! You're targeting me." Netero had never felt so happy before. He stretched out his hand and pinched the beard on his chin with a grim smile on his face.

The Pepsi Guanyin behind him did not shrink in size, but its thick and narrow arms began to become slender, and its huge palms were only half the size of their original size.

Moreover, it is shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it won't be long before it becomes the size of a normal palm.

Although its size has become smaller, the spirit, will and power contained in it have not decreased, and are even purer.

This naturally means that its power is increasing rather than decreasing.

Netero glanced at the Ant King twice, and his fighting spirit was not as strong as at the beginning. Instead, he felt a strong fighting spirit towards Zhou Ming on the other side.

(End of this chapter)