At this moment, the fat man still looked like a mad toad, his hands hanging limply in front of his chest as he charged around wildly.
It smashes everything it goes.
It was at this moment that I realized his ability to perceive the two of us seemed to have deteriorated again; he was just randomly smashing things.
I noticed that when he walked to the side of the ancient human remains, the sound of his hands slamming on the ground seemed to soften a little.
This thing seems to loosen its grip a little?
That does puzzle me a bit.
Judging from his current state, he's attacking indiscriminately, as if he sees every inch of air as an enemy.
It would smash it every now and then, then rest for a couple of minutes.
It felt like a child who had just finished playing, except now he had such a huge body and the shape of a toad.
Even if this ancient person is already dead and his body has been cut into so many pieces, does this guy still have any deterrent effect on this toad?
Otherwise, there's no way to explain this.
When Lei Jijian finished off that ancient man, he had already cut his arm into many pieces, and now half of that guy's head was lying horizontally on the ground.
I glanced over and felt a wave of nausea.
The ancient man's blood continued to flow slowly downwards, but compared to the white mucus and vomit that the fat man had vomited, the area affected was smaller.
However, the slight amount of red blood flowing from his skull did not decrease at all at this moment.
I took a closer look, and the blood did indeed seem thicker than when Lei Jijian and I had seen it before.
Perhaps it's because it hasn't been touched for a long time.
If this fat man hadn't come over, I would have completely forgotten that there was a bleeding wreck here.
Then, I watched as the fat man swaggered over and walked right past the ancient corpse.
Holy crap, I was shocked. What kind of operation is this?
Could it be that this guy actually has a brain?
Otherwise, driven by their most primal instincts, these insects would have surely devoured the ancient corpse.
No, then I thought again, since he's afraid of this ancient person, he must be wary of the cane that's materialized on his body.
And I remember very clearly that the fat guy was just rushing forward the whole time.
However, upon touching the luster, it was suddenly pushed back quite a bit by some force.
But when I raised the cane again, the fat man seemed completely unaffected.
He was striding straight toward us!
Just a few seconds later, the guy went from walking briskly to running forward quickly.
"Run towards the stone platform, this guy can't turn around anytime soon!"
I stared intently at the guy in front of me, and then shouted loudly.
This fat guy seems to have no weaknesses, but in reality, dealing with him is like fighting a bull.
He's hard to turn; this is the first time I've ever seen a toad charging around like that.
If we confront this guy head-on, we won't gain anything at all.
With his size and bulk, taking us down would be more than enough for him.
Moreover, I remember very clearly that every time he smashed something, it shook the entire secret room.
How could we possibly withstand such a blow from him?
I observed that this guy's sprints are always straight ahead, and he only stops when he touches something.
For example, when he vomited into the pits where decaying insects had spewed out, or when he encountered those huge falling boulders, he would only change direction when he hit those. This is probably the only thing we can utilize now.
At that moment, I quickly pulled the girl towards the high platform in the center and ran around it.
Sure enough, the fat man chased after us straight away, as if he had caught us.
The next second, he slammed into the platform with a thud.
I saw him sway slightly, as if he was in great pain.
Then, the red blood vessels in his eyes turned even darker.
At that moment, I was almost afraid to look him in the eye.
It should protrude as far out as possible, giving the impression that it's about to droop.
The next second, he merely swayed left and right, quickly adjusted his direction, and chased after us again.
The lightning sword was already hovering above our heads, with a dazzling blue-white arc of electricity floating across its entire blade.
I telepathically instructed Lei Jijian to occasionally swat at the fat man.
"Master, I can't release too much at once, otherwise this fat guy will be enraged by my beating!"
"When he shakes, countless insects will fall out, and we won't be able to handle it..."
Listening to Lei Jijian's words, it seemed that there was indeed some truth to them.
If we simply attack him, we probably won't be able to break through the defenses of his coat.
However, it would be more than enough to cause some damage to the little bit of skin that was exposed.
The problem is, this guy undergoes a strange transformation when he gets even the slightest injury!
I don't want to see how many larvae he spits out, or how many finger-sized rotting worms slide right out of his skin.
At this moment, the lightning sword merely hovered around the fat man, occasionally striking his knees with arcs of electricity.
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