I just can't figure it out. How come this fat guy didn't completely replicate the methods of the ancients?
Logically speaking, it would be reasonable for him to resurrect the ancients and then have them completely transplant their methods onto the fat man.
But now, I have never seen an ancient person's arm with two long thorns.
At this point, the spikes were almost grazing my shoulder.
I quickly mobilized the energy in my wristband and shifted it to the side.
And it was at that moment that I moved almost two large steps to the left.
"Master, your deviation is really quite far!"
It was like taking a huge leap, and at a speed that practically no one could keep up with!
The lightning sword telepathically communicated with me, and I nodded in response.
We, including the girl, were all somewhat shocked by this ability.
Even though I kept activating the light above while we were escaping, it didn't increase our movement speed much.
Otherwise, they might have already reached the gap.
Although it's still unclear which one it is, being near the crevice at least provides a geographical advantage.
But now I glanced at the gap again, and we were still at least ten meters away from it.
These ten-odd meters would have been a matter of minutes without these two people, but now, because of their presence, I doubt I can even reach the surrounding area.
Now, the stone platform is closer to us.
Without thinking much, I watched as the fat man was completely stunned, not knowing what to do after I had toyed with him like a dog.
Then, the fog in the ancient man's eyes thickened even more, and he gave the fat man a very profound instruction.
This guy can distinguish right from wrong; he can tell that I was veering off course just now, while the fat guy, perhaps because he's too dim-witted, didn't notice at all.
"right……"
With just that low shout, the fat man seemed to understand everything. Then, as if without thinking at all, he swung his fist heavily to the right.
Holy crap, this guy really doesn't have time to think.
I was shocked again, and then I tried my best to maximize the energy in my hands.
But suddenly, the wristband seemed to cool down and could no longer emit light.
At that moment, the girl reacted quickly and immediately shoved me aside.
She and I stumbled on the ground, but luckily we avoided the fat man's slam.
I felt a sense of relief, then I saw that the fat man had scratched two deep marks on the floor.
I was even more puzzled.
Holy crap, this is the floor! No matter how much the fat guy smashed the floor before, it was always perfectly fine.
His few blows only caused the secret room to keep shaking.
The floor has always been strong enough.
Now it seems that if these two deep scars were on me, they would probably be almost touching my heart.
Not only that, after these two marks were dug out, the broken stones scattered to the side like firecrackers.
I immediately felt a tremendous sense of despair.
When did this guy's attack power reach this level?
Isn't that a bit too much? And the next second, I felt my stamina getting lower and lower.
Not only that, the electric arc on the lightning sword couldn't be condensed again for a while, after all, he had used up too much energy when he swung at Gu Ren and the fat man.
Such a commander, plus a mid-way supporter, is just too good. And I looked at Lei Jijian again. The only difference between him and Fatty is that he doesn't have unlimited stamina.
This fat guy, no matter how I look at him, seems like he never gets tired, and the strength he displays is quite unbelievable to me.
At this moment, even the sharp gleam of the Thunder Strike Sword seemed to have weakened a bit.
I watched as the fat man stretched out his arms again, baring his teeth and claws, and ran towards us.
Upon seeing this, the ancients would simply exhale a soft breath from behind.
As he exhaled that breath, I noticed that the mist in his eyes seemed to drift away.
At the same time, it mingled with the breath coming from his mouth and slowly floated towards the back of the fat man's head.
My heart skipped a beat.
Well, this fat guy kept spitting into the body of the ancient person when he was resurrecting him.
The lightning sword had already cleaved both the ancient man and the fat man in two.
The bodies of ancient people were filled with worms from the saliva of fat men.
This further proves that the energy within these two individuals is becoming increasingly similar.
As I watched the smoke slowly drift into the fat man's head, I suddenly felt that his body seemed to have become even rounder.
And it seems like this guy's arm extends faster too.
Holy crap, could the smoke exhaled by this ancient man help that fat guy become more familiar with his techniques?
If these two really end up together, it would be really bad news for us.
Watching these two guys work together more and more seamlessly, I felt a tremendous sense of powerlessness.
If I were really trapped here and died, how would I die?
Was he crushed to death by that fat man, or bitten to death by the rotting worms inside his body?
But as soon as I thought about this, I felt my motivation increase. Just as I was about to mobilize the energy in my body and make a move, the girl suddenly took a step forward!
I looked at her, and Yiyi also took a deep breath and then closed her eyes.
I understand, the girl definitely has some other trick up her sleeve.
Then, I was overjoyed and quietly protected the girl.
Always ensure that the girl can unleash her full energy.
I watched as the pink energy in Yiyi's palm surged dramatically, as if it had returned to its peak state.
At this moment, the girl was no longer as weak as before; instead, her face showed more composure.
I was wondering why her legs were trembling a little just now.
Could it be that Yiyi has already terminated the contract, or has found some corresponding solutions?
If there really is a way to do it, I'll definitely ask her to fix it for me first!
My vision is very blurry right now, and I can't see each of them clearly.
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