I immediately raised the lightning sword, at which point the blue-white arc of electricity on the lightning sword was turning dark blue.
I was puzzled. The Thunder Strike Sword's attacks had always been blue and white, so how could it transform now?
Could it be that Lei Jijian has some hidden tricks up his sleeve?
I was puzzled, and then immediately asked myself the question, while Lei Jijian proudly transmitted the message to me.
Just as this guy charged at me, Thunder Strike Sword seemed to sense some special energy.
But he couldn't figure out why such a dark and malicious creature could bring fighting passion to Lei Jijian. Perhaps it was just because the situation was so urgent.
Lei Jijian then smiled but didn't say anything more.
He just told me that the energy in his body now seems to be purer.
Now he's more focused on taking down the fat guy, which is why he's generating such pure energy.
I was overjoyed.
Okay, if that's the case, then this will be fun.
Then, the blue-white lightning gradually deepened into a deep blue, and immediately condensed into an extremely thin beam of cold light.
I raised the Thunderstrike Sword and slashed straight down at the gap in the fat man's chest!
This area used to absorb the blood seepage, so now it's naturally weakened!
"Thump!"
The blade slammed into the clothes, but this time it didn't bounce off!
I'm overjoyed! It seems it's actually working.
In that case, we'll have a chance; this fat guy isn't invincible.
At first, I thought that even though this guy put his cape at the back, he could still protect the front.
But now it seems that he's only managing to keep things in order; it would be very difficult for him to take care of the whole picture.
Moreover, his entire cloak is now facing backwards, leaving this area completely undefended!
Alright, the fat man immediately took a step back.
At this moment, he finally couldn't help but shout out again.
The sound was more pitiful than ever before, and his ashen face instantly contorted.
Even the red blood vessels in this guy's eyes were more taut and noticeable.
The fat man didn't hesitate, nor did he continue rushing forward. Instead, he took two steps to the side.
And black blood gushed out from between his fingers in an instant.
At that moment, I saw the huge cloak behind the fat man sway up and down twice.
Well, the lightning sword really did manage to hurt him this time.
The next second, the girl rushed over and helped me up, her voice trembling with urgency.
"Brother, this fat guy seems to be in so much pain that he's exhausted, and he's causing that kind of earthquake!"
The girl was right, and I immediately took another closer look.
Only then did I realize that the strong earthquake I had just experienced had indeed subsided considerably, and the entire sealed room had become much more stable.
Not only that, but what shocked me even more was that even after shaking for so long, this place still seemed to stand firm.
This is just a basement beneath the Blue Armor's compass dwelling; how could it possibly have such strength?
Although that was what I was thinking, I still took a closer look at the surroundings of the secret room.
At this moment, apart from the stone platform remaining unchanged, more importantly, a door seemed to be faintly emerging from a corner of the secret chamber.
Holy crap.
No way?
I quickly pointed it out to the girl, and she looked at it intently, nodded, and told me that she was also very familiar with the place.
My brain was working at lightning speed, but then I felt a headache coming on. Where have I seen this place before?
I slapped my head hard, and suddenly everything came to mind. Isn't this the place where we first came in?
Holy crap, this is the same place where we first came in, with that curtain at the door!
When we came in, the whole place collapsed at once, turning into a huge wall.
Moreover, this wall is basically completely integrated with the other walls.
In that case, I never worried about the specific details of that thing again, and I never thought about escaping from that place.
Now it seems that if he really could turn into a door, we might actually be able to get out of this place, I thought to myself.
However, it now appears that there is only the shape of a door in that corner, without any protrusions, handles, or mechanisms.
The next second, I immediately shared my thoughts with the girl, and Lei Jijian seemed to suddenly realize something as well, immediately telling me that he had also discovered this thing.
"Master, if we can really get out of here, that would be the safest option. After all, we came in from here, so we should leave from here. The one who tied the knot must untie it."
If we want to go up from here, it's probably the staircase we saw earlier.
And what does that palace look like...?
You should remember it very clearly!
I nodded as I listened to what Lei Jijian said; of course I remembered it clearly.
I didn't think about it anymore, since I still couldn't figure out how the shape of that light came about.
The only explanation for what we're seeing is that the fat man's hard slamming of the ground had a special effect on this secret room.
After all, if this place could produce some kind of change, it probably would have already done so!
It is absolutely impossible for a door to open precisely when we are at our wits' end.
If that scene really happened, then it's more likely a trap!
I want to observe this place a little longer.
Yes, the door frame is just a very ordinary shape, but the carving on it is still there.
I took another look at the shape of the pattern. If this door can really be opened, then this pattern is the key!
The next second, I glanced at the crack in the mural again; the crack is our best refuge now.
People inside were still frantically crammed in, but their movements had slowed considerably due to the earthquake.
The invisible force that had been pushing us earlier seemed to have vanished all at once.
I suspect it's because the fat guy kept slamming the ground that the ordinary people here seemed to be affected as well. After all, who isn't afraid of natural disasters?
This fat man was, after all, transformed from the smallest toad, so he was bound to exhibit some unusual behavior.
However, even if an ordinary person were to emerge from that mural, it would be impossible for them to cause such a disaster!
Only this fat guy would be so twisted...
As I thought about it, I couldn't help but look at the fat man again.
He was already standing still, seemingly recovering from the shock.
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