Volume 2 Otherworldly Traveler Chapter 59 The Great Disaster (I)

Antakuta scratched his head, "So what is this assessment going to do?"

"In your words, fight." The providence of heaven was appalling in short.

"Okay."

Soldiers jumped out of the truck, hoverplanes roared through the air, searchlights illuminating the surroundings.

The gunfire gradually subsided, and the soldiers lifted down a section of columns from their cars, inserting one into the ground every five meters, and soon formed a circular field with a diameter of 100 meters.

"This is a product of the scientific research department, which is useless in actual combat, but it can allow the command to transmit the 3D projection in the field to the headquarters in real time, but it is a little troublesome." Wishing heaven the way.

After getting their things ready, the officers saluted, and the soldiers rushed back to the car.

"What a strange custom." Antarkuta snorted, "How did you come up with this?" The selection of my inner sanctum guards is relatively clean, just don't fall down with a punch from me, anyway, even if someone comes, I'll be responsible for beating it, and the soldiers will be responsible for distracting and beating it. ”

"That's really ...... Interesting. Zhu Tiangan laughed twice, "The round of shooting just now hit a nearby group, it should be the sandworm tribe, and it will be there soon." Then I'll go first. ”

The overhead hovering machine threw down a rope, Zhu Tian firmly grasped it, and handed Anta Kuta a Bluetooth headset, "If you can't hold it to contact me, just stay in the circle for thirty minutes...... Take care. With that, he climbed up the rope in a movement that was hard to imagine the old man could do, and disappeared behind the door.

The hovering machine slowly left, and went to a distant place to watch the battle.

When he was the only one left, Antakuta simply sat down cross-legged, and the black wind and sand turned around in front of him, so a vacuum appeared around him very strangely.

Antakuta was bored, pulled out his pocket, his expression stiffened, Nima, the peanuts are finished!

The best food of mankind!

He almost cried, gourmet! His food!

After looking around to make sure that no one could see him directly, he waved his hand, and the air twisted, leaving his shadow in place as if by magic.

Antakuta opened the door of the space, put his head to the side, and shouted vigorously: "Grass mud horse!" ”

"What's the matter? Your Majesty, did you leak your pajamas in your room? ”

A male voice rang out, accompanied by the sound of something collapsing.

"No, hey, what are you doing?"

"I am your only human prophet, Your Majesty! It is very normal for a prophet to rummage through the king's bedroom for bear biscuits, as all prophets in the books of mankind do, I swear! ”

Bang!

Antakuta seemed to see a flash of white light on the other side of the door, followed by the fluctuating sound of the bedroom inscription forbidden, mixed with the staccato screams of some prophet.

"Damn, I forgot that this is not the earth, and I swear that I really want to die!" A certain prophet screamed.

In a moment, a middle-aged, greasy man staring at an explosive head that could go down in history appeared, all dressed in heavy armor, which was a high-grade energy armor called fat.

Antakuta stared suspiciously at the cookie crumbs on his mouth, and the grass mud horse twisted his body unnaturally, "Your Majesty, don't look at people like this, they will ......"

Rumble!

Antakuta's palms crackled with electric arcs, and his whole face turned black, "If you continue to be so disgusting, I will send you to the ancestral god's territory sooner or later!" ”

"Yes, your majesty, what do you command?" The grass mud horse smiled flatteringly.

"Get me a bag of fried peanuts and put a little more cumin." Antakuta ordered.

"Okay, I'll go." The grass mud horse turned around and was about to leave, with black smoke still puffing out of his mouth as he spoke.

"Wait, come over to me. Anyway, you're so weak, and the backlash isn't great. ”

"Clams?" The whole person of the grass mud horse was not good, "Your Majesty, have you forgotten the red sand dog?" ”

"I remember, don't worry, this thing is judged by the threat to the world barrier, you are so weak, you are not afraid." Antakuta swears.

"Your Majesty, I suddenly remembered that Yamei Butterfly was going to give birth, I had to go and see." As soon as the grass mud horse turned around, he began to run.

"Don't tease me, Yami Butterfly is a male, how can she give birth to a child?" Antakuta casually threw a chain into it, instantly tied the grass and mud horse into a zongzi, and pulled it out of the space door!

The grass mud horse was so frightened that he burst out with tears and snot, but he still couldn't pull Antakuta, and finally fell to the ground in misery.

"Meow meow?"

The grass mud horse opened his mouth and cried.

Then he froze.

"Meow meow?"

"Ah, I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, your backlash turned out to be this, you are really destined for that red sand dog." Antakuta said casually, "It doesn't matter if you can't speak, you just need to cook." ”

"Meow? Meow meow meow! Meow meow! The grass mud horse was expressionless, looking at the sky.

He thought for a moment and wrote on the ground with his fingers, "Your Majesty, my breath smells of disgust from the deviant, that's why I still refuse to return to Earth after twenty epochs!" ”

"Hahaha, is there anything your king can't solve?" Antakuta snorted, "You can just cook quietly." ”

With that, he removed the illusion of light and shadow.

Then, the corners of his mouth opened at an unnatural angle.

The grass and mud horse on the side was so frightened that his legs were weak and he sat down on the ground.

The earth shook in front of him, everything roared, and the smoke and dust raised obscured the last bit of light.

God, it collapsed.