Chapter 2484: Anthun's Roar

I guess Anthun should not like it here.
There was a time when it was still called the ‘Flame Devourer Anthun’, and he tried his best to extract energy and intend to open the portal and return to the demon world.
As a result, it failed.
But this is enough to prove that it doesn't like it here.
Even if the Demon World does not have such brilliant weather as the Hefeng Continent, it is still its second hometown after all. Travelers who travel far will always miss the hometown. I think it is the same...
"Yes, I like it here."
Anthun's answer hit me hard.
"Because of the rebirth, you regard this as your hometown, so..."
"No, I like it from the beginning. This has never changed."
Antun’s words made me confused: "Since you like this place, why bother to extract energy and open the portal to return to the Demon World? Isn’t it good to live in the Hefeng Continent?"
"Do you know what I am?" Antun suddenly questioned me with a serious expression.
"You are Antoun, the former Flame Devourer, a member of the apostles, the Odin clan, and the original hometown is Agula Gula..."
"Yes, I am a member of the Aoting clan. Every Aoting clan has an extraordinary desire for energy, but do you know what energy means to a planet?"
"What does it mean?"
"Blood" Antuen said: "Energy is the blood of the planet. When the energy is exhausted, the planet will be destroyed."
"This is the most beautiful planet I have ever seen. I can't bear to destroy it, so I want to draw enough energy to leave here in the shortest time. Unfortunately, I failed."
Its tone is full of regret.
Therefore, Antuen is also a normal creature with a heart toward good things, but because of his own reasons, he has to stay away.
From this point of view, the woman who extradited Antuen here must not be a good person, and perhaps has a strong desire to destroy, wanting to destroy all ‘beautiful’ things, such as this planet.
It feels uncomfortable to be targeted by a pervert.
This is the same as when I was in kindergarten, when I was always stared at by some bully classmates who were fat and physically robbing lollipops.
Although I don't know what the woman's purpose is, is it a bit too bad to involve the innocent planet in a conspiracy?
Thinking of this, I have several more prejudices against the woman who sent Antun and other apostles to Hefeng Continent.
"Like this place, and worry about ruining it, so I have to do everything possible and rack my brain to leave. It's really a contradiction."
"Perhaps I am born a contradiction" Antoun lazily soaked in the magma, said slowly: "Neither do I want to ruin everything here, but I also want to draw enough energy to return to my homeland as soon as possible, and I want to have a vigorous revenge. I don’t want to involve too many innocent creatures, who are clearly thirsty for life, but at the last moment, they donate their hearts, ha ha..."
The last chuckle was helpless and self-deprecating.
"Since you have died once and reborn in Hefeng Continent, you should be an aboriginal in Hefeng Continent, right?"
I try to use words and a gentle tone to guide it out of the painful memories.
"Yes" Antoun's tone was not sure, it said solemnly: "But even if it is, I have to leave here as soon as possible."
"Why?" I wondered.
"Because I still have the power of an apostle in my flesh and blood."
"You...you all know?"
"How do you know your own flesh and blood?" Antuen smiled bitterly: "Although my symbiote can no longer be resurrected, the apostolic power in my body has not dissipated. I am still an apostle. One day, when I am The energy is roughly restored, and she will come to me again and take away my apostle power... and my life."
"Why wouldn't she let you go?" I wondered.
"The power of the apostle possessed by every apostle is the element that composes the homeland. I, the power of the apostle held by the Flame Devourer Anthun, represents the earth. As long as I don’t die for a day, the power of the apostle will never Return to the homeland, but be with me."
"...Compared with the symbiote, the power of the apostle is the one that truly accompanies me."
"By the way, I remember Tyrannosaurus King Bakar is not a true apostle, so why should he avoid that woman?"
"Bakkar's power is strong enough to threaten her plan. This woman cannot accept. Anyone who dares to stand in front of her, whether it is an enemy, a companion, or even herself, can be mercilessly killed. dead."
"Even kill yourself?!" I said in surprise: "That's pretty awesome!"
Immediately, I became even more curious: "What kind of goal is it that makes her give up at all costs?"
"Probably......"
Antun's voice stopped abruptly.
One minute......
Two minutes...
five minutes......
I heard heavy snoring.
...Meows, this guy is asleep with chattering.
"Hey! Hey! Don't sleep! Wake me up!"
After shouting again and again, this guy just couldn't wake up. I picked up a stone and threw it at it.
The stone drew a beautiful arc and fell straight into the black Antun's nostrils.
One minute......
Two minutes...
When the stone fell into the nostril for two minutes and fifty seconds, the earth trembled for no reason, and I sat down on the ground without any protection.
Seeing the surrounding rocks and bones rolling down the flames, with a few billowing boulders in the middle, an ominous thought came to mind: Is there an earthquake? !
Fuck, this earthquake is a natural disaster, and an earthquake in the crater is even more a natural disaster!
Don’t say anything else, but that hot lava is enough for me to drink a pot...Bah, I can’t stand a drink even if I drink half a pot!
The scorching high temperature must not burn me half alive!
Thirty-six strategies, escape is the best!
Go!
Make up my mind, get up from the ground, throw away my feet, I turn around and slip away.
Without taking five steps, only a loud sound was heard. Two magma pillars, like palace pillars, soared into the sky, reaching...the very high sky, and then, like a waterfall, there was a bang. , Smashed his head and covered his face.
I'm going to your second uncle, this will kill me!
Seeing that the situation is not good, I speeded up my pace and roared, "Help—"
Immediately, I was buried under a pile of hot things.
I don't know how long it has been, I finally used my fist and the force of fading to break a big hole in the thing that was pressing on my body.
Grabbing both sides, I stuck my head out, and the pungent smell instantly filled my nasal cavity, causing me to sneeze.
Just at this moment, the familiar Antun's voice sounded again: "Alive? Really tenacious, but compared to your guts, this tenacious desire to survive seems insignificant."
Then, a loud roar, roaring in my ear: "How dare you throw stones into my nostrils! It's because I have a good temper, so you tease me!"
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