This guy's tongue can now be tracked?
I was completely caught off guard when I first saw it, but now this feeling of goodwill is slowly spreading throughout my body.
I could see clearly that the decaying worms inside were still burrowing into my clothes.
I quickly shook my leg. Luckily, these things hadn't turned into adult insects yet, otherwise they might already be on my upper body.
At this point, Fatty was still being straightforward, but every time we tricked him, he ended up bumping into the stone platform.
But I could clearly see his tongue, which was becoming more and more agile, and each attack was purposeful. This time, it curled straight towards my waist!
My heart skipped a beat. No!
If he gets caught in it, he might have to be lifted up!
The ancient man was able to pull me out of the mural, and this guy can lift me up just as easily!
Judging from his appearance, he doesn't seem to be any weaker than that ancient man.
The next second, just as I was about to draw my gun, the fat man seemed to sense my intention again, and instead quickly turned his tongue and rushed towards the girl.
Seeing this, the girl didn't hesitate at all and quickly moved away.
However, after he kept tinkering with us like that, the space between me and the girl became smaller and smaller.
At the same time, we both found ourselves getting closer and closer to the stone platform.
I sighed inwardly. It was clear that our plan to use a series of attacks to tear him apart was now ineffective!
On the contrary, his tongue has forced their living space to shrink continuously...
Meanwhile, the girl was running while simultaneously scattering her red energy outwards to evade the pursuing tongue.
The moment the energy touched the slime, a large amount of white smoke rose up.
I understand that the girl's energy is definitely a great weakening effect on us, but the fat man seems to have completely forgotten the pain and is frantically attacking me again.
However, the girl had already knocked off several of the worms from his tongue.
It kept chasing me, and if I hadn't used the speed from my wristband to dodge, I probably would have been caught by that tongue long ago.
Although many worms had fallen off his tongue, it seemed that he was completely unaffected.
"Brother, hiding like this isn't a solution... His tongue can stay out indefinitely, we'll get entangled sooner or later!"
The girl was panting, and I was also a little out of breath. I glanced at the sticky substance on his tongue, which seemed to be slowly decreasing, leaving only his dark gray flesh inside.
And this gray color is exactly the same as the bluish-gray color on his skin.
Although there are some differences, it's only due to the black on his tongue.
There was a shallow mark on the flesh, which looked like the mark left by the Thunder Sword.
I quickly told Lei Jian to keep slashing at the mark. The fat man was so engrossed in his work that he probably wouldn't even notice that he had been slashed before.
That place was also his weakest point, and the one where he had been attacked!
Lightning Sword was instantly engulfed in arcs of electricity as it continued to ask me for directions.
"Look, there's that old wound on his tongue, the spot where you cut it!"
I shouted, then deliberately slowed down, drawing the tongue toward me.
Sure enough, the fat man was hooked and darted toward me in a flash. I took the opportunity to jump to the side and gave Lei Jijian a look.
The lightning from the Thunderstrike Sword instantly coalesced, striking the old wound on the tongue with pinpoint accuracy, just like a powerful arrow!
Sizzle!
With a sharp crack, black blood flowed down the old wound.
The fat man also let out a very loud scream; although his tongue wasn't severed, it had at least retracted.
At the broken edge, several huge adult worms emerged from the computer screen. They were milky white, even more disgusting and plump and rounder than the ones we had just seen.
Moreover, these rotting worms were almost as big as three fingers pinched together.
I was shocked. It seems that the tongue really is the center of his body!
To be able to maneuver so skillfully, and to still maintain such strength after being slashed twice...
Most importantly, the size of the adult insects here should say it all!
The fat guy I initially analyzed was made up of insects, and the reason I didn't cut off his tongue right away is because the insects inside are too strong.
But before we could even breathe a sigh of relief, the fat man suddenly roared fiercely in the direction of the mural again.
I saw maggots on his neck frantically crawling in and out, and many of them even crawled into his nostrils!
Some even tried to eat into his eyes, but he slid them away with his hand.
The insects seemed unwilling to give up and suddenly tried to crawl through his pants. Seeing this, the fat man kicked the insects away.
I thought to myself, it seems these things aren't essential for him.
If the insects were something extremely precious, the fat man certainly wouldn't have stepped on them.
And this fat man, in the end, is also made up of a group of insects, so I assume that these insects also have a hierarchy of nobility and humility.
The insects that have fallen down now are a case of the victors taking all the credit; there are too many of them vying for the right to use the fat man's body.
The next second, the fat man covered his mouth again, as if he really felt the pain.
"Master, it seems your idea is indeed correct!"
Lei Jijian couldn't help but speak up.
I nodded. Indeed, the fat man's weakness now should be the mark on his tongue that had been injured.
The next second, the fat man laboriously turned his head and patted his face with both hands.
In an instant, a whole bunch of insects fell down, and I could see that his face looked like it was about to collapse.
Then, patterns began to light up on his body!
Moreover, it wasn't just the patterns on his suit that lit up, but also his eyes, which were now shrouded in a faint mist!
The next second, the girl called out to me to look, and a hazy mist began to appear on the mural!
Holy crap!
Is this thing about to start echoing the people in this mural?
I was startled again. No way, if this mural could provide him with some energy replenishment, that would be too difficult.
After all, we can find the fat man's weakness, but the people in the mural are beyond our control no matter how much we try to move.
They are merely sculpted; to us, they are nothing more than a raised flat surface!
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