DC Tyrant

Chapter 257: A day of nuclear peace on Paradise Island, the epic disaster film of the century!

"This is impossible!"

Antiope exploded like a leopard, provoking an angry rage, his body tightened, his muscles swelled slightly from his skin, his hands clenched his fists, his eyes glared, and he roared loudly.

They believed in the Greek gods, the gods of Olympus, and they were soldiers under the gods. From the very beginning, they were born and squeezed out, and it was already an iron-clad matter. The battle is carved into the bones, how can he surrender and become Badi's subordinate for him to drive.

Amazon warriors will never succumb to the power of alien creatures, even if Badi has a powerful force, Amazon warriors will not be afraid.

They have never been afraid of fighting, and have never been afraid of sacrifice. To die in battle is an honor and the most appropriate way to die.

Asking them to give in is as hard as going to the sky.

"Bamulotti, are you going to declare war on us?"

"Amazon warriors will not fear a battle!"

Antiop snorted coldly, with a furious expression on her face, what Bardi said stimulated her fierceness, showed her fierceness in battle, and fought against it without fear of strength.

It has been clearly known that Bamulotti will not let people go, and that Amazon will not surrender because Princess Diana is captured.

I believe that for Diana, defeat and death in battle are also an honor, and this Amazon-style honor is engraved in her bones.

Bardi drank the red wine for a while, and the Amazons' extremely strong personality seemed to decide that it was impossible for him to regain this race and serve him.

If so, then disappear.

Buddy shook the goblet indifferently, thinking.

At this time, Artemis, who had been outside the door, heard Antiope's voice. Obviously, there was no discussion, and the two sides fell out.

'Bang'.

The door was slammed open by her forcefully, and the dark luxurious thick wooden door was photographed against the wall, making a loud noise.

Artemis and Phillips walked directly behind Antiope, with action, anger in their eyes, and tensed body lines and muscles, they were hostile to Bardi.

For a time, in the spacious office, the swords were drawn, the atmosphere was angry, and the sun was shining on the three Amazon female warriors. The strong muscles showed the strong, beautiful and graceful feeling of the female lines, but they were strong. sense of power.

It seems that they are showing their fearlessness. Even if Bardi has great power, they will not be afraid, nor will they be afraid of death.

Even if they die here at the next moment, under the power of Badi, they will stand up their chests without fear, and proudly use the Amazon blood flowing in their chests, the last drop of blood in the battle, and exhaustion in battle. Will not surrender, surrender.

"Okay! I admire people who are not afraid of death the most!"

Bardi drank all the red wine in the goblet in one gulp, laughed to himself, and praised.

Death is too easy!

However, in the world, there is something more desperate than death.

He then raised his hand.

A 'pop' sound.

snapped his fingers.

The cold and beautiful secretary Hera, with a twisted willow slender waist, a charming face, and a cold and beautiful face, wearing black glasses, walked into Lai Badi's side from outside the door, and listened to his orders.

"Turn on the projection and go to Pamela's place to pick some watermelons and fruits to entertain guests."

Hera obeyed Badi's instructions and closed the door again when she left.

Antiope obviously didn't understand what Bardi wanted to do. As for this, they almost declared war directly, and they even had a pair of fruits to discuss.

What's the point of this?

At this time, the floor-to-ceiling glass windows began to change color from both sides, dyed in pitch-black black, surging between the composite layers of glass, like pulling a curtain, blackening the glass, dyeing the floor-to-ceiling glass completely black, and the sunlight completely cover up.

The room was suddenly dark, with a few shades of shade.

"Bamulotti, what do you want to do!"

Antiop asked with a sullen face.

There was really no way for her to know what Pamulotti wanted to do.

This man has had a variety of roles since he saw him, and it is difficult for people to grasp the bottom of his heart, to guess, and to speculate on his power.

Buddy put down the goblet he drank, smiled politely and made a gesture of invitation to sit down, inviting them to sit down on the sofa.

The three of Antiops didn't appreciate it, and their faces were still full of anger, their bodies were tense, and they were ready to fight at any time. Artemis even clenched the hilt of his waist, ready to explode at any time, and the world turned upside down here; Phillips turned sideways, fists clenched, ready to fight.

It seems that the atmosphere will explode in the next moment, and an explosive battle will be triggered.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment before the storm calmed down.

Badi's eyes narrowed slightly, the smile on his face did not change, and he looked at them playfully.

At this time, Hera entered the office with a large plate of fresh fruit to ease the tension that was about to break out.

There are many kinds of fruit plates, bright and dripping, full of grapes, apples, Sydney, cantaloupe, watermelon, strawberries, etc., full of a plate, the colorful mixture is stacked, it looks very artistic, people Pleasant to the eye.

Badi directly ordered Hera to stay and serve him.

Hera replied, and immediately began to work on the premise of serving. The fair fingers began to peel the grapes, pick the core, and prepare the full and dripping grapes.

Then take out the knife again, cut the watermelon in half directly, and cut the half into small pieces for the guests to eat.

As for the other half, I took out a silver spoon on the side, wiped it with a white handkerchief, and looked carefully. I started to dig out the half-cut watermelon flesh with a spoon, and each piece was a suitable size. Emperor's mouth, a watermelon ball that eats well and doesn't splatter juice.

The faces of the three Amazons have always been inappropriate, angry and ugly, and they don't appreciate Badi's invitation to sit down. They don't know what the **** Badi is doing!

No problem with Bardi, with a smile on his face, he walked to the dark floor-to-ceiling glass.

Raising his hands high, he snapped his fingers loudly on each hand. In the dark environment, his face was as white as jade, showing a bit of fluorescence in the abyss, and the light in the darkness appeared, with a bit of sunshine and a bright smile. .

"Everyone...I invite you to watch a real-time movie."

"The fall of Paradise Island in the epic disaster movie, the sacrifice of Amazon warriors is meaningless."

"Modern human technology, in the face of the magical protective force field left by Zeus, can it reveal the protective force field of divine power?"

"The confrontation between man and god, the greatness of human creativity, or the inviolability of the divine power of the gods?"

Bardi acted as the opening emcee, quite excited, and announced the opening ceremony for this movie.

His mood is indeed a bit cheerful and cruel. He treats people who do not know good and evil, such as Diana and the Amazon female warriors of Paradise Island. He has always been cruel to others, making others feel fear and feel his cruelty. tyranny, so that they will be afraid, afraid.

But unfortunately, not many people appreciate this opening ceremony.

Only Hera applauded for him, with crisp applause, and looked at Badi's figure with admiration.

Badi returned a smile to Hera, got down from near the floor-to-ceiling glass window, walked to the sofa, fluttered the windbreaker behind his hands, sat down beside Hera, put his arms through Hera's waist, and wrapped his arms around her slender body. Waist, close to your body.

Hera's slender hands folded and wrinkled the clothes that Badi sat down, and then took advantage of the trend, and leaned half of her body against Badi's side. The black dress was tightly pressed against her plump lower buttocks, and her calf in black stockings was close to her skin. Side by side, the white shirts were squeezed out of shape, the mature peaks were clinging to Badi's body, and the fragrance passed into Badi's nose.

Especially when Hera was still feeding grapes to Badi with her vegetarian hands, and half of her body was attached to him. In this situation, she was extremely unrestrained.

"Bamulotti! What do you want to do!"

Antiope's eyes burst into anger, and it was unbearable that Bardi described Paradise Island in such a way, despised Paradise Island in such a way, and despised the Amazon warriors in such a way.

Just when she was furious.

The movie starts.

Antiop suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at the image projected on the glass screen.

The lens starts from the blue and beautiful earth reflected in the space, and gradually draws closer to the earth, passing through the atmosphere and the layers of white clouds, revealing the sparkling ocean, traveling through the ocean, dolphins jumping, directly in the picture, reflecting The hazy white clouds that appear today are a paradise island with lush greenery.

This made Antiop's heart skip a beat.

At this time, there was a deep male voice narration, surrounding the entire vast space, with a sandy voice, slowly speaking.

"Paradise Island, an isolated, paradise-like island."

"This ancient island, also known as Shemisgara, was founded by Zeus, king of the Olympian gods."

"As for the reason for the creation of this island, it was only for his goddess, who could not persecute the queen of the Amazons, Hippolyta and his daughter, Diana Prince."

"There is a heart-wrenching emotional entanglement and entanglement in it. In the end, Zeus' lover Hippolyta and her daughter Diana Prince lived on Paradise Island to avoid being tortured by the goddess."

"Unfortunately, the stubborn and unyielding Amazonian female warrior has provoked the wrath of His Majesty Bamulotti."

"And today, Paradise Island will face a test of human technology."

"How many nuclear bombs can the unyielding Amazon female warriors withstand under the protection of the magical force field of Paradise Island? When all this comes, what will be the fate of the Amazon female warriors, will they die, or die, or will they die? become history?"

"Let's wait."

"One day when Paradise Island, the epic disaster film of this century, is leveled!"

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