Chapter 2355: Mighty Anthun

It was a terrible feeling like a tsunami, like a landslide, breathless, as if a catastrophe would be imminent at any time.
Under the cover of this terrible feeling, I couldn't move forward, couldn't walk, breathing hard, sweating wildly, and it seemed that I might faint anytime, anywhere.
As the pressure gradually strengthened, my breathing became more difficult. The bones, muscles, and even the skin were overwhelmed, and they creaked lightly, as if they would be crushed at any time and collapse into pieces of meat.
Under the envelope of this kind of death threat, my mind was inexplicably clearer, and a line of words appeared in my mind. To be precise, it was a title and a name: Antoun the Flame Devourer.
Sure enough, it did not die, even if Tyrannosaurus King Bakar said that Antoun’s heart was pierced, and the symbiote was swallowed up in lava and flames, even if DiRigi said that Antoun’s consciousness and soul suffered When it is completely destroyed, it no longer exists, leaving only a remnant body and an unknown past, but the facts are behind it, it is not dead, it really is not dead!
If Anthun is dead, where does this coercion come from?
So far, I have only seen five existences that can match this kind of coercion, Tyrannosaurus King Bakar, DiRigi, Shirok, and the edge of the inner perimeter of the Fairy Forest. The one that put me and the Forest King in danger at the same time The water monster in it, and the existence behind it.
In fact, I really don't know whether the Flame Devourer Anthun is behind me, but I hope it is.
Whether it is Tyrannosaurus King Bakar or Di Ruiji, they all said that the Flame Devourer Antoun is a gentle existence, and a gentle existence probably won't kill people if they don't agree with them.
So, if the existence behind me is really Anthun, I might still have a chance to survive.
But if it weren’t Antoun...it would be miserable. In case of an unreasonable predator, like a water monster, there will only be two fate, or I will almost escape. , Or I will be digested and absorbed, and eventually become a pile of spiral-shaped inorganic matter, passing through the excretory opening, staying in the forbidden area of ​​the archipelago forever.
Therefore, it is better to Antuen, I hope it is Antuen, I hope it is Antuen, no, it must be Antuen!
I prayed silently in my heart.
The howling gust of wind suddenly blew up from the top of the mountain, making me stand unsteadily, and fell directly to the ground, rolling down the mountain.
Before rolling out a few meters, the wind direction suddenly changed, and the more violent wind pushed me to the top of the mountain...No, something was inhaling in the crater!
This suction force is dozens or hundreds of times stronger than the blowing force, as if to draw me closer, inhale it, and then swallow and digest!
"Ahhhhhhh! I don't want to die ahhhhhhhhh!"
I didn't care much, so he erected Xilan's Demon Sword and Odachi at the same time, and slammed them into the cracks in the ground.
Fortunately, the ground is harder than I thought. I hung on the two knives, like a cloth strip in a violent wind, drawn straight by the suction. There is no doubt that if I were replaced by me when I first came to the Hefeng Continent, at this moment, my body is afraid It's been broken into two parts long ago.
But even for me today, it is impossible to break free of suction.
This suction is too terrifying, like a deep-sea vortex.
My arms, lumbar spine, and spine kept creaking, which is the roar of bones when they resist external forces.
Hearing this roar from the bones, a sense of powerlessness suddenly appeared in my heart.
Under the pressure of horror, I was like a leaf of duckweed, and I didn't even have the ability to fight against it. If I didn't have two swords close by, I am afraid that I would have been sucked into my mouth and become food.
At the moment when this kind of powerlessness came to my mind, the suction suddenly stopped, and my body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken line.
Just when I had just pulled out two Taishou and planned to flee, the terrifying pressure spread again and quickly enveloped me. At the same time, a low and powerful voice sounded: "Bakar's Taste, little, you are... a dragon?"
But it immediately changed its words: "No, you are not a dragon, what are you...?"
Because the pressure was too great, my body seemed to be carrying a huge amount of weight, and I couldn't run fast at all, let alone escape.
Since you can't escape, just face it.
After swallowing, I forced my composure, turned around slowly, and opened my mouth laboriously: "Excuse me, your excellency...Antoun the Flame Devourer?"
"The Flame Devourer... Ah, what a nostalgic name, it's been hundreds of millions of years since now."
Following the prestige, in the huge crater, a gray-brown giant oval head not much smaller than the crater is staring at me with eight eyes glowing orange on both sides.
Being stared at by those eight eyes, the pressure on me was as great as a mountain.
Gudong, Gudong, Gudong...
The beating speed of the heart gradually accelerated, and the feeling of fear mixed with tension, like a toxin, spread to my body.
Swallowing hard, to be honest, if it wasn't for my legs and feet, I would have slipped early.
"You are afraid of me?" The voice sounded again, mixed with self-deprecating and contempt: "Why should I be afraid? Would I kill you? No, no, I won't do that, I just want to draw enough energy, and then Go home, oh home..."
It slowly raised its head and looked at the sky, as if it could see through the clouds, through the stars, through the universe, and at the place where it once lived.
After a long while, it hung its head and shook slightly, swaying a piece of magma out of the crater. The piece of magma continued to slide, and then was divided by the volcanic lines. One of them came in my direction.
I hurriedly moved and moved out a few meters with difficulty, finally moving out of the spreading range of the magma flow.
"Huh, home, is there still my home?" Its tone suddenly became strange, it was a kind of loneliness, a kind of loneliness full of self-deprecation.
"Little bit" it turned to me and asked again: "Did Bakar send you over?"
"No" I shook my head laboriously: "I...come."
"Why are you here?" Its tone was full of doubts: "Is it entrusted, or..."
"Can you please... dispel the coercion?" I said with difficulty: "This way, I am very tired."
"Oh, I didn't think well and ignored your feelings." It chuckled softly: "But I'm curious, since you have such a huge energy in your body, why is your body so weak... Is there a seal in your bloodline? This is..."
Its voice suddenly suffocated, and the pressure surrounding me suddenly became irritable, like boiling sea water.
In the next second, after only hearing a loud bang, the ground was cracked with a crack more than one meter wide and several meters deep. The orange magma was flowing slowly like a river.
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