Holy crap!
No way, this is a bit outrageous. Could this be the reason we're bound by a contract? The next second, I looked at the girl, and she shook her head at me as well.
I immediately understood; she seemed to have had the same experience.
In an instant, I was extremely anxious.
The fat man tore off another piece!
By doing this, wouldn't he be sacrificing all his own defenses to activate the body of the ancient person?
That's way too radical.
I tried to move again, but it was still difficult, so I immediately had the lightning sword strike and chop at the foot of my foot.
"Master... you want me to kill you?"
Lei Jijian was stunned for a moment.
I confirmed it with him again.
"This force couldn't possibly be caused by the people in the murals; it could only be this fat guy causing trouble."
And you can see that there is black mist around my feet right now; it's just that something is binding me!
They were just using brute force; there was nothing else involved!
So just get straight to the point and channel your energy into my legs!
After I finished my deployment with Lei Jijian, I immediately focused all my strength into my legs.
That way, I can better catch the lightning sword when it strikes.
Otherwise, if he had no income, my leg might be ruined.
At this moment, this approach is also somewhat radical, but I know in my heart that there is no other way.
If we manage to recreate all the ancient people's bodies while carrying the fat guy, we'll be lambs to the slaughter.
I glanced at the ancient skull again, and it began to glow faintly again, as if it were about to speak at any moment.
From my perspective, this thing is still very blurry. Not only is the fat man blurry, but also the remains of the ancient people. I can't see some of the details on them.
I'm not sure if this is an effect of the contract or something else.
In short, I'm certain of one thing: we can't let this fat guy wake up the ancients again!
Facing both of them at the same time was putting too much pressure on me!
Without the slightest hesitation, the lightning sword immediately gathered its power, and a slight arc of electricity drifted to my leg and began to swirl around me.
It wasn't the kind of slashing as before; instead, it had a sense of neutralization.
I watched as the electric light repeatedly brushed against my legs, as if it were slowly tapping my legs with this energy.
There is a slight pain, but it is not noticeable.
"Lightning Strike Sword, you've never used this move before. You little rascal, have you secretly developed a lot of new attack methods?"
I telepathically communicated with the Thunder Strike Sword. At that moment, the fat man seemed a little bewildered. He took a couple of steps to the left and right, and then slowly placed his hands on the ancient man's body again.
I kept my eyes fixed on the fat woman in front of me, trying my best to maintain a safe distance.
Not only Fatty, but also Lei Jijian, I tried my best to keep him in a safe position every time he made a move.
We must avoid any area where that fat man can reach with his hand or a big jump.
This thing could suddenly charge at me at any moment, and I won't be able to handle it then.
While Lei Jijian was repairing my leg, the fat man was also repairing the ancient man.
I saw him push another piece of the suit jacket completely into the ancient man's body, and then spit into it again.
This time, there were even more worms in the saliva, which made me feel nauseous.
The moment the insect touched the ancient man's skin, it seemed to sink into it again. At the same time, I noticed that the ancient man had already been roughly shaped by the fat man's pinching.
The body parts and arms that were initially chopped up have now all been collected by the fat man and piled together.
It really looked like they were building with blocks.
Not only his body and arms, but even the skull that had been flung off by the ancient man was perfectly positioned by the fat man right at his neck.
And it was after they were arranged like this that a wisp of peculiar blue smoke slowly rose from the ancient man's chest.
This time, however, it was different from before. The smoke slowly drifted into the fat man's nose again and was completely attracted to it.
At the same time, the fat man finished inhaling and exhaled again, the smoke from which he exhaled was slightly lighter than the previous smoke.
This scene completely stunned me. Were these two guys exchanging their internal energy?
Or it's as if the fat man is using his own body to purify the ancients!
It's very clear that he's gradually injecting new energy into the ancient person's stomach.
I looked down at my feet again, and by then it seemed that the lightning sword was almost finished.
At that moment, I also felt a tingling sensation in my calves.
After the tingling sensation subsided, I felt a sharp pain, but it wasn't intense. Then I discovered that I could move my legs again.
I even need to be lighter in the future. Then, I clearly saw a wisp of black mist slowly drift away from my legs.
Oh my god, so this is what it is.
I don't know when the fat man injected this black energy into my leg, but it looks exactly the same as the energy emanating from the fat man.
I immediately sent the lightning sword to help the girl, who was also feeling uncomfortable from being locked up by that energy.
"elder brother……
I feel terrible too... I can't move an inch at all right now.
I watched as the girl kicked her leg, but was firmly pressed to the spot. I opened my third eye and took a quick look, and everything became clear.
The same black aura that was exactly the same as the one on my legs was swirling around Yiyi's calves.
I know this is that fat guy's doing again.
At the same time, I was cursing in my heart. If I hadn't really caught him red-handed, I would have definitely had the Thunder Strike Sword chop this fat man into the same shape as that ancient man.
Not only that, these two guys designed something really weird.
I can hardly imagine how much strange energy was in their bodies, especially since this ancient person was already dead, struck by lightning and beyond dead.
This fat guy wants to assemble it or use the energy in his body? What kind of absurd thing is this?
I even think that the chief designer who created the ancient man and the fat man was definitely not Lan Jia.
After all, when we first saw Blue Armor, it seemed quite normal.
When he spoke to us, he even had a touch of gentlemanly manners.
But I feel like these two guys are like perpetual motion machines; they just can't die.
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