I watched as the girl's energy seemed like a thin veil, clinging to the surface of the entire mural.
The mural began to behave itself, but there seemed to be some stubborn youngsters still vigorously pounding on the edges of the mural.
However, after being touched by the girl's powerful energy, the person inside seemed to have calmed down.
I thought to myself.
Well, this girl's energy seems to be quite something.
The next second, I directly swung the lightning sword at the fat man's trouser leg, which I noticed was slightly oxidized.
Moreover, it seems that the central part of the fat man's body is relatively hard, while only the parts near the edges oxidize quickly.
For example, the hem of his clothes was constantly exposed to the air, and when the fat man bumped into the stone platform and his forehead turned red, blood also flowed from the seams of his clothes.
In other words, the intensity tends to decrease wherever blood flows through areas with a lot of air contact.
Without hesitation, Lei Jijian unleashed an extremely pure bolt of lightning energy.
The moment the energy touched the oxidized fabric, a puff of white smoke rose instantly, and I knew it was definitely a success.
If I had known it would be like this, I would have had the lightning sword aimed at that guy's trouser leg long ago.
At this point, small holes were burned into the fabric, revealing more scales of decaying insects. Some of these scales had turned yellow and even become brittle, as if they would fall off at the slightest touch.
The fat man screamed and tried to back away, but the more he hid, the more his suit jacket tore.
The light from the lightning sword definitely had a tracking attribute, relentlessly pursuing the fat man as if it had firmly fixed his ankle.
At that moment, the fat man moved his arm, and the cuff of his sleeve was exposed in front of me. I could see that the cuff was obviously yellowed.
Then, I had the Thunder Strike Sword strike that spot again.
Without hesitation, Lei Jijian dodged around again the instant he heard my words.
Seizing the opportunity, I slashed hard at the guy's sleeve.
This time, the light seemed even purer than before, striking the fat man.
The fat man let out a wail and quickly tucked his hands in front of him, forming a hugging posture.
With a slight movement of his arm, the fragments fell off, revealing a suit jacket on one side and a large white worm that had turned into a brick on the other.
With a lift of his leg, the small hole in the trouser leg became slightly larger. The side waist that had been hit by my dragon scale claw earlier was now loosened due to the large movement, causing the insect scales on the inside of the clothes under the fabric to slowly loosen.
Well, looking from afar, I saw that his cuffs, ankles, and lower back were all oozing blood at the same time. Although the amount of black blood was small, it was quite thick.
I could even see the decaying worms inside these parts, which had turned into bricks.
"So this guy was protecting the edge the whole time because he was afraid the oxidized insect piece would get damaged!"
"We really chose the right direction for our attack!"
At this moment, the girl couldn't help but speak up.
I thought to myself, "That's right. If we had been lax at the beginning and hadn't been watching this guy's every move closely, we might not have found this weakness."
It seems that the suit he's wearing is indeed something special.
At first I thought it was just an ordinary suit, but now it looks like it's made entirely of insects.
It may be entirely made of insects.
One by one, the bricks were arranged there, eventually forming such a huge suit.
Moreover, it seems that as the fat man's body grows larger, the size of the suit is also gradually increasing.
I secretly thought that it was very possible that the insects inside were being turned into bricks little by little and attached to the fabric at the same time!
In other words, it's not just simple insects here, but even some new insects, including the adult insects crawling on the fat man, which seem to be being processed little by little...
I couldn't help but gasp; this fat man's body was practically a giant insect processing plant!
That's when I finally understood. Before I came over, this fat guy was frantically smashing the wall, and he even deliberately adjusted his posture while he was crashing into it. He wasn't adjusting his suit or doing anything to look good.
It's about protecting the fragile edges of your suit!
I finally understood why this guy was trembling as he walked towards the cane, and why he kept protecting his buttocks.
"Now, as long as we knock off those thick worms that are attached to its edges, the live worms inside should be exposed!"
"If the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold!"
I immediately spoke up to communicate with the two of them, and the girl nodded in understanding after hearing what I said.
But before we could even make a move, while I was still feeling pleased with myself, the fat man suddenly opened his mouth and spat into the cuff of his suit sleeve.
A thin layer of liquid suddenly floated on the cuff, and I saw several huge adult insects floating in the saliva!
Is this the fat guy trying to salvage the situation?
How can we get the adult insect to take root and sprout directly inside our body?
Then it gradually grows into a component of the inner lining of the suit?
The next second, he spat out again, but this time it wasn't saliva.
Instead, it was a huge mouthful of black blood!
Black blood fell onto the insect-infested bricks along the edge of the suit, and those bricks, which had turned yellowish from oxidation, miraculously regained a little luster.
Even the cracks that had appeared had shrunk a bit!
My heart skipped a beat. Holy crap, this is a bit too outrageous, isn't it?
What's even more outrageous is that as he spat out that mouthful of saliva mixed with black blood, the insects around the fat man's feet began to burrow into the wound on his ankle.
After crawling into the suit, his ankles went through a series of movements, sometimes thickening and sometimes thinning, as if they had undergone a huge transformation in just a few seconds.
Then, the broken edges were slowly patched up by new insects!
Although it's not as complete as before, it looks much better than before.
I was shocked. This guy really has some skills. He's already been knocked down, yet he can still recover.
Looking at the few scattered pieces that had been knocked down on the ground, I felt quite emotional.
"This fat guy can use black blood and live worms to repair his skin!"
At this moment, the girl stomped her feet in frustration, and the pink energy in her hand condensed again.
It feels like you're always ready to go.
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