Chapter 2355 The Powerful Antun

It was a terrifying feeling like a tsunami, like a landslide, breathless, as if disaster was imminent at any time.

Surrounded by this terrible feeling, I couldn't step or walk. I had difficulty breathing and broke into cold sweats. It seemed that I might faint at any time and at any time.

As the pressure gradually became stronger, my breathing became more difficult. My bones, muscles, and even my skin were overwhelmed and creaked softly, as if they would be crushed at any time and collapse into pieces of flesh.

Under this threat of death, my mind became inexplicably clearer, and a line of words suddenly appeared in my mind. To be precise, it was a title, a name: Antuun, the Devourer of Flames.

Sure enough, it was not dead, even if Tyrannosaurus King Bakar said that Antuun's heart was pierced, and the symbiote was swallowed up in the lava and flames, even if Di Ruiji said that Antuun's consciousness and soul were destroyed. When it was completely destroyed, it no longer existed, leaving only its remains and an unknown past. But the fact is behind it, it is not dead, it really is not dead!

If Antuen is dead, where does this pressure come from?

So far, I have only seen five existences that can match this kind of coercion. The Tyrannosaurus King Bakar, Derich, and Shilok. The one at the inner edge of the Elf Forest put me and the King of the Forest in danger at the same time. The water monster among them, and the existence behind him.

In fact, I really don’t know whether the one behind him is Antune the Flame Devourer, but I hope it is him.

Both the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar and Di Ruigi said that the Flame Devourer Antoun was a gentle being. A gentle being would probably not kill anyone if they disagreed.

So, if the being behind me is really Antuen, I might still have a chance to survive.

But if it is not Antuen, it will be tragic. If it encounters that kind of unreasonable predator, something like a water monster, there will only be two endings. Either I will escape with a narrow escape, or I will be killed. After digestion and absorption, it eventually turns into a pile of spiral inorganic matter, which passes through the excretion port and remains in the forbidden area of ​​the archipelago forever.

So, Antuen is better, I hope it is Antuen, I hope it is Antuen, no, it must be Antuen!

I prayed silently in my heart.

The howling wind suddenly blew up from the top of the mountain. It made me unsteady and I fell to the ground, rolling down the mountain.

Before I rolled a few meters, the wind direction suddenly changed, and the stronger wind pushed me to the top of the mountain. Something was breathing in the crater!

This suction force was dozens or hundreds of times greater than the force of blowing, as if it wanted to suck me closer, suck me into my body, and then devour and digest me!

"Ahhhhhh! I don't want to die!"

Not caring much, he raised Xilan's Demon Sword and Dadachi at the same time and inserted them into the cracks in the ground.

Fortunately, the ground was harder than I imagined. I was hanging on the two knives like a strip of cloth in the strong wind, being pulled straight by the force of suction. There is no doubt that if it were me when I first came to Zephyr Continent, my body would be afraid at this moment. It must have been torn into two pieces a long time ago.

But even now, it is impossible for me to break away from the suction.

This suction force is too terrifying, like a deep sea whirlpool.

My arms, waist, and spine kept making creaking sounds, which were the roars of the bones when they resisted external forces.

Listening to the roars coming from the bones, I suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in my heart.

Under such terrifying pressure, I was like a leaf of duckweed, with no ability to fight against it. If there were not two swords nearby, I would have been sucked into my mouth at this moment and become food.

Just when this feeling of powerlessness came to my mind, the suction suddenly stopped, and my body fell to the ground like a kite with its string broken.

Just when I had just pulled out two swords and was about to run away, the terrifying pressure spread again and quickly enveloped me. At the same time, a low and powerful voice sounded: "Bakar's Taste, little one, are you 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 felt like it was carrying a huge weight, and I couldn't run fast at all, let alone escape.

Since you can't escape, just face it.

After swallowing, I forced myself to calm down, turned around slowly, and opened my mouth with difficulty: "Excuse me, are you the Flame Devourer Antoun?"

"The Flame Devourer. Ah, what a nostalgic name. It must have been hundreds of millions of years from now."

Looking around, in the huge crater, a giant gray-brown oval head, not much smaller than the crater, was staring at me with eight eyes glowing orange on both sides.

Being stared at by those eight eyes, the pressure I endured was as great as a mountain.

Gudong, Gudong, Gudong

The beating speed of my heart gradually accelerated, and the feeling of fear mixed with nervousness spread throughout my body like poison.

Swallowing hard, to be honest, if it weren't for my poor legs and feet, I would have escaped long ago.

"Are you afraid of me?" The voice sounded again, mixed with self-mockery and contempt: "Why are you afraid? Am I going to kill you? No, no, no, I won't do that. I just want to absorb enough energy, and then Come home, oh home”

It slowly raised its head and looked at the sky, as if it could see through the clouds, the stars, the universe, and the place where it once lived.

After a while, it lowered its head, shook slightly, and shook a piece of magma out of the crater. The piece of magma continued to slide down, and then was divided by the lines of the volcano. One of them came towards me.

I quickly moved my steps, struggled to move a few meters, and finally moved out of the spread of the magma flow.

"Humph, home, can that place still be considered my home?" Its tone suddenly became weird, it was a kind of loneliness, a kind of loneliness full of self-mockery.

"Little one" it turned to me and asked again: "Did Bakar send you here?"

"No," I shook my head with difficulty, "I came here on my own."

"Why are you here?" Its tone was full of doubts: "Are you entrusted by others, or..."

"Can you please dispel the pressure?" I said with difficulty, "I am very tired."

"Haha, it's just that I didn't think carefully and ignored your feelings." It chuckled: "But I am very curious, since you have such a huge amount of energy in your body, why is your body so weak? Huh? In your blood , is there a seal? This is..."

Its voice suddenly choked, and the pressure surrounding me suddenly became violent, like boiling sea water.

The next second, there was a loud click, and a crack more than one meter wide and several meters deep opened on the ground. Orange magma flowed slowly like a river.