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1191: Warhive Abilities

“Kilamil, do you think with our combined strength, we can take down this cunning Human Race?”

Lulushiu asked Kilamil, his tone somewhat ethereal.

He had to admit, seeing Kliusu die before his eyes and the cunning Human Race on the opposite side erupting with 11th Stage Middle Stage Aura, fear had risen in his heart.

“What? Are you scared?”

Kilamil glanced at Lulushiu, a hint of disdain in his tone.

“No matter how strong the temptation to ascend to a Great Demon God is, we must be alive to obtain it! If we die, there will be nothing left!”

Lulushiu frankly admitted his thoughts, without the slightest embarrassment.

Races or rather, troop types, created by the War Mother Nest like them, actually yearned more for survival.

“Not much confidence!”

Hearing Lulushiu’s frankness, Kilamil was first surprised, then said gravely:

“If Kliusu were still here, we would have about seventy to eighty percent confidence. Now that the surrounding cannon fodder has been mostly cleared, even if all the 10th Stage Demon Generals under our command arrive, they won’t be able to intervene in our battle. It’s a fifty-fifty chance!”

“Then, should we wait?”

“First, wait for our subordinates to gather, consume the power of that cunning Human Race, and then make our move?”

Upon hearing this, Lulushiu proposed an idea.

“This…”

Kilamil was somewhat moved.

However, before he could make a decision, an irresistible Mental Energy suddenly emerged from the Void Realm, instantly entering his and Lulushiu’s bodies.

“Damn it… The War Mother Nest is taking over our bodies!”

Kilamil only had time to let out a low roar before a red light flashed in his eyes. The next second, a chilling Aura emanated from him, and his Aura instantly changed, becoming cold like a machine.

Beside him, Lulushiu also became the same.

This was the War Mother Nest’s only means of dealing with enemies, aside from evolving and nurturing demonic troop types. It could directly and forcefully control the bodies of its creations to protect itself or deal with enemies.

“Roar! Roar! Roar!!”

At this moment, Kilamil and Lulushiu’s consciousnesses were directly sealed. They let out savage roars, and without any need for communication, they charged directly at Wang Chen.

Kilamil, the strongest in terms of power, appeared before Wang Chen in the blink of an eye.

“Roar!”

His three heads roared, and his six arms clenched into fists, smashing out without hesitation.

Boom!

Terrifying power converged between his fists, crushing space and forming a terrifying chaotic energy flow that slammed into Wang Chen first.

The power of this strike had reached the limit of Kilamil’s strength. Even if he controlled his own body, he wouldn’t be able to achieve such a degree.

Because the War Mother Nest understood this body better than Kilamil.

“Good timing!”

Facing the incoming energy flow, Wang Chen let out a low roar. The seven-colored light behind him, shining like a Tai Chi diagram, suddenly burst forth, and a violent energy fluctuation spread out, instantly shattering the incoming energy flow into pieces.

Following that, he held the Blade of Pain and fearlessly chose to meet it head-on, directly slashing at Kilamil’s descending fists.

Boom!

A violent collision sounded, and large swathes of space shattered.

After one collision, Kilamil was sent flying backward by the slash, and Wang Chen was also the same.

And at this moment, the tiger’s mouth of his right hand, which held the blade, burst open, and blood spurted out.

Clearly, in the head-on clash, he was at a disadvantage.

Rumble!

And at this moment, a strong whooshing sound came!

Lulushiu, wrapped in a violent killing intent, came attacking. His sharp claws were like blades that could pierce through everything, tearing through space and aiming directly at Wang Chen’s heart.

Rumble!

At this time, it was precisely when Wang Chen was sent flying backward after colliding with Kilamil, and his body had no leverage to dodge.

However, in a flash of lightning, Wang Chen’s body miraculously shifted an inch horizontally, avoiding the vital heart. At the same time, his right hand, still bleeding, tightened its grip on the long blade and slashed out horizontally without regard.

Boom!

Tear!

The next second, half of Wang Chen’s body was almost shattered. He was sent plummeting to the ground, spitting blood wildly, raising a cloud of dust.

On the opposite side, Lulushiu’s abdomen was cut open by the Blade of Pain, leaving a huge wound where his spine was vaguely visible. He was almost cut in half at the waist!

Moreover, the invisible corrosive power attached to the wound caused him to bleed profusely, making it impossible for him to close the wound with his 11th Stage power.

In an instant, Lulushiu’s face turned incredibly pale, but his eyes remained cold, not wavering in the slightest due to the pain.

Under the control of the War Mother Nest, he had completely transformed into a war weapon that feared neither pain nor death.

“Roar!”

And at this moment, accompanied by a brutal roar, Kilamil attacked again. He bypassed Lulushiu, his six arms spread out, and violent dark power converged and erupted, instantly condensing six giant arms, each a hundred meters long, in mid-air.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!

As immense power surged, these six arms, carrying a terrifying Aura like a mountain collapse or an earthquake, covered the spot where Wang Chen had landed with overwhelming force.

Boom! Boom! Boom!!

In an instant, these six arms struck out over a hundred times in succession, directly causing the ground below to tremble endlessly, and countless soil and rock fragments were annihilated into dust invisible to the naked eye.

Even the ground for tens of miles around was sunken as a result.

However, after this terrifying strike, a brilliant Divine Power suddenly rose from the rolling dust on the ground, directly striking at Kilamil.

It was Wang Chen!

After being almost shattered in half by Lulushiu and falling to the ground, and then suffering another round of powerful attacks from Kilamil, Wang Chen’s condition at this moment had not worsened again.

Instead, the wounds on his body had stopped bleeding and recovered. Aside from his disheveled appearance, he was actually much better than before.

This was thanks to the Earth Vein Azure Ox’s innate skill: as long as he stood on the earth, he could continuously recover, always maintaining his state at Peak.

“Roar!”

Seeing this scene, Kilamil let out a roar, his voice for the first time carrying a hint of uncertainty and surprise.

Clearly, even the War Mother Nest found Wang Chen’s current state troublesome!

Boom!

And at this moment, Wang Chen had already rushed in front of Kilamil. He swung the Blade of Pain with all his might, aiming directly at Kilamil’s middle head.

The long blade carried a terrifying Aura that seemed to cut through everything, causing a change in Kilamil’s cold face.

But at this moment, it was too late for him to dodge.

Boom!!

As the airwaves surged.

Kilamil’s six arms crossed in front of him, and continuously surging dark power formed horny, jet-black scales on the surface of his arms.

However, the next second, the long blade fell, and the jet-black scales on Kilamil’s six arms directly shattered. The sharp long blade directly severed two of his arms, then sent him flying backward, spitting blood.

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