The chariot raced, crashing straight into the jaw of the giant antlion Hessensen.

Now, the antlion just needs to wait for the rabbit. It stopped sandblasting and blowing and quietly opened its mouth wide.

At this moment, Duck suddenly woke up.

It is impossible to defend and attack at the same time, and when it is sandblasting and blowing, it is precisely the best time to attack it.

However, missed.

At the current rate, even if the attack hits, it will crash headlong into its stomach and turn into a pile of digestive residue - perhaps, indigestion residue?

As he was dying, his mind flashed with lightning: eerie narrow alleys, purple-haired priests in broken basements, giant epic slimes whose bodies merged with sewers, islands that rose and fell, jungles of lightning, miasma, and spiders, billowing yellow sand, and cities trembling under gunfire......

Goodbye, Isabella, goodbye, world.

Duck was prepared to die, but Calafate was not.

He waved his hand three times in a row.

Three flat sandy patches appeared in front of the chariot, the first was cushioned, the second was tiled, and the third was diagonally upward.

The car flew diagonally, slid down the edge of the V-shaped bunker, and just as it was about to hit the lowest point, it flew towards the opposite side.

The giant antlion watched in amazement, and the prey suddenly flew up.

It was too fast for it to react, or even close its open jaws.

The car passed between the arch-like jaws, and all the antlion could do was twist its head in vain.

Dark's ears sounded the sharp whistling of the air, and in his eyes, the huge jaws rushed to his face and passed by, and he could make out the sharp thorny hairs that covered the giant jaws—the thinnest ones were the thickness of his fingers. The spikes, along with the giant jaws, were moving away from him.

Dark's dry mouth was immediately filled with saliva.

We won't die!

Damn it's you!

He stood up in the vacated car and raised the infantry cannon for the third time.

He could clearly see that a fire-attribute cannonball with a long crimson trail had passed through a dense spot of earthy yellow light—an earth elemental shield that was about to take shape, and disappeared into the mouth of the giant antlion.

At that moment, he felt that time had stopped, and the car was almost hovering in the air.

The air shrank slightly, then swelled suddenly!

There was a muffled sound from the ground, and the cannonball pierced the antlion's esophagus and exploded in the stomach.

A dark green pillar of viscous liquid erupted from the giant antlion's mouthpiece like a fountain.

The soft internal organs were all shredded by the explosive fire element torrent, and the huge heat energy was blocked by the hard body shell, and there was nowhere to release it, spraying up along the esophagus!

Duck and the others plunged headlong into the sandpit wall opposite, unable to move.

Half of the broken jaw whirled and roared, and one guy stuck less than two meters beside them, startling the three of them.

The three of them yelled hysterically, not because of terror, but because of the joy of brushing shoulders with death.

However, the joy lasted less than ten seconds when another threat of death followed: the bunker was collapsing!

The dead antlion was unable to maintain the shape of the bunker, and a huge explosion disrupted the balance of the bunker, and the gravel rolled and rolled into streams that converged to the bottom of the pit, and then the creek gradually turned into a river.

Sanjido's soul was scattered: "Quicksand, quicksand! We will be swept into the bottom of the pit, climb, climb!"

The front of the chariot was completely pierced into the sand bunker wall, and there was no heavy machinery, so they couldn't pull it out, and the three of them used their hands and feet together, and climbed up like crazy, however, how could the crawling speed of people be comparable to the quicksand?

The quicksand merges into huge waves, churning with the sound of waves tumbling.

The bottom of the bunker is collapsing, and the bottom of the pit is rising towards the three people, approaching!

Sanguido cried out in despair: "We can't climb up, we can't climb up!"

The grit had reached the waists of the trio.

Sanguido and Calafate began to murmur prayers, and Duck thought too, but didn't know which deity to pray to, and while he was struggling, suddenly, the sun was obscured.

Two light flying carpets, one in front of the other, swept by.

The three of them yelled together: "Here!"

The Flying Carpet rushed towards the trio like an arrow from a string, and the Flying Carpet Guardian slowed down, and the guards on the side grabbed Duck's hand and pulled him up, and Sanguido and Calafate were rescued.

By this time, the bunker had completely collapsed, turning into a gentle slope with a slight sink, and in a few hours the wind-blown gravel would fill it completely, and there was no indication that there had been a fierce battle.

Looking down, Duck had a palpitation.

It's too dangerous, it's so dangerous!

George was right, the Ifrit Chariot was no match for the Giant Antlion, and something else had to be found.

Come on, you brutes, and see what real technology is.

Duck asked aloud, "How do you know we're in distress?"

The Emperor replied, "It's Captain El Calafate, and about half an hour ago, he informed us that the reconnaissance party might be in distress, and we were the fastest, so he rushed over." ”

Calafate's voice came from the headphones: "Boss Dark, I'm sorry, I contacted the Ice Throne without permission, because I'm worried that one car, three people, may not be the opponent of the giant antlion......"

Darker interrupted him, "No, well done!"

The Emperor said, "Boss Dark, it's incredible that the three of you slaughtered a giant antlion! ”

Duck said: "I accidentally fell into an ambush this time, there will be no second time!"

"It's dangerous to get close to them, it's very dangerous! Not only do they know how to hide and do magic, but they also spray little bugs, a small insect called the echinoca, and when they see the giant antlion's sand pit, not many people can escape alive. ”

"And what about approaching from heaven?"

The emperor was stunned: "Heavenly, no one has tried it." ”

Duck nodded, no more talking, he needed to rest.

Back on the Ice Throne, the three Darks suddenly became heroes.

Sanguido and Calafate were flushed with excitement on their faces, accepting everyone's congratulations and envy, but Duck was not happy, not at all.

There was a fire burning in his heart.

Damn brute!

He redirected the output of the Hydra Pillar and began producing various flying carpets.

The ground is dangerous, and we come from the sky!

Of course, he didn't forget to report the situation to George in Dorihachi City, but George didn't know what he was busy with and never responded. Duck had no choice but to send him a magical image of the battle against the giant antlion.

That evening, Duck and Sahir discuss dealing with the Giant Antlion, and the meeting is joined by a Jurian named Rahbin, who has just joined yesterday, and who is said to have a knack for the Giant Antlion. Sahir thought that this guy had a fairly good tactical level and that talent was rare, so he promoted him to be a staff member.

Darker first explained the situation of the battle, and then said: "The earth is not easy to approach, so we will attack from the sky! Follow the example of Hassan in attacking the battleship of New Tenotiran and kill all these damned bugs!" What do you think?"