I was very puzzled as to why this ancient person was not affected by the stone platform.
Even if the fat man caused a huge tremor or an earthquake, it would still affect some of the people in the mural.
However, of all the items in the secret chamber, only the stone platform in front of them was unharmed.
At the time, I thought this stone platform was the foundation of the secret chamber, the kind of thing that could isolate all malicious attacks.
But now it seems the stone platform wasn't very useful.
The ancient man had definitely touched the stone platform just now, but at this moment it seemed as if he had only touched something ordinary.
Now, he's reaching his hand towards us again!
I didn't have time to think any further; I just kept running frantically into the crevice.
But after running for almost a dozen steps, I saw the scene in the mural again.
They were in complete chaos inside the gap, trying to stop us, seemingly because of the ancient man's imposing presence, or perhaps because of the fat man's antics.
They've all huddled in the corner of that mural, trembling with fear, not daring to even lift their heads.
Holy crap, this is way too outrageous.
Even the previous urgent sounds had vanished without a trace.
Only one person remained, whispering quietly, as if praying that disaster would not befall them.
But what good is this prayer?
If they were truly capable, they should send someone to stop this ancient man and the fat man.
But now it seems they are completely suppressed by these two.
I don't know what kind of impact these people would have on us if they came out.
But now it seems that if one more person were to appear, it would definitely disrupt the whole situation.
In that case, we would at least have some room to survive.
But now, both the fat man and the ancient man are hunting us down, and we have absolutely no chance to catch our breath.
"Hehe, Master, these guys have really chickened out now that they see the ancients are alive!"
Now is not the time for them to be pushing and shoving us like they were before.
But this may not necessarily be a bad thing.
Now that these guys have stopped arguing, we have more time and opportunities to deal with the two of them!
Although Lei Jijian said that, I know he was just trying to boost morale.
We may not be afraid of lightning now, but even if we are not afraid, our energy and resources are limited.
If we were to confront both of them head-on, I think it would be a lose-lose situation, causing significant damage to both sides.
However, since they were originally people in this mural, they wouldn't suffer any loss no matter what.
If we were trapped inside this mural, it would be for a lifetime.
The next second, I nodded at the lightning sword, having fully understood the implications.
"Thunder Strike Sword, do you think it might be this ancient person who can suppress all the other people in the murals?"
This ancient person was very likely a high-ranking official in ancient times, capable of suppressing these ordinary people.
In ancient times, they also had this superior-subordinate relationship.
And this fat guy was actually the smallest pet he owned!
After I finished speaking, Lei Jijian fell silent, hovering in mid-air and stammering, as if he was also thinking.
The people in the murals stopped us earlier because the ancient people had died, and the fat man was being held back by us.
However, now that this high-ranking person has been resurrected, all the fear deep in their bones has surfaced.
They had lost even the slightest thought of resistance.
Thinking about this, I feel that everything is connected.
At that moment, I shared this idea with the girl.
The girl was running at high speed while shaking her wrists as much as possible.
I know that Yiyi wants to maximize the energy of the wristband.
Only in that way will we have a chance to escape.
After hearing what I said, the girl realized what I meant, and her voice was a little flustered.
"Brother, if that's the case, then that fat guy is just a pet he keeps at home."
It was simply a place where people from ancient times would come to take a walk.
The reason I hid in the woods and riverside bushes inside the murals wasn't because of my low status, but because I got lost.
Or perhaps they were bullied by ordinary people!
What the girl said makes some sense.
This possibility is not entirely out of the question.
However you look at it, I think this scene is really too outrageous.
As I ran, I couldn't help but look back.
At this moment, the ancient man's arm was still stretching out wildly.
His fingertips were almost touching our backs.
But I noticed that after a certain point, his palm stopped extending.
At this moment, it was his arms that were stretching out.
Moreover, since his ancient costume was fixed, only his long arms were exposed and were still extending.
At this moment, the fat man also rushed over.
His suit still gleamed slightly, and the insects in the cracks seemed to have been mostly patched up.
My heart sank.
These insects are really quite resilient.
In just a short while, the spot where the lightning sword struck has already been repaired to look like this.
That's really fast!
Clearly, this guy wants to cooperate with the ancients and then attack from both sides.
The problem is, given this fat guy's current speed, I don't think he'll be able to catch up with us anymore.
In fact, this fat man seemed unable to even catch up with the arm of an ancient person.
Even so, Lei Jijian remained vigilant.
He constantly observes everything around him, using his senses to gauge the distance between the ancient people, the fat man, and us.
I don't know when it started, but blue and white arcs of electricity have completely floated on the blade.
That feeling was like constantly worrying about something going wrong.
I know it's definitely because the threat these two guys pose to us has been slowly increasing.
As I watched the gap draw ever closer, and glanced at the arm that was closing in behind me, and the fat man running wildly, only one thought remained in my mind.
Whether we can escape or not depends on this one last breath.
Then, I shook my wrist to maximize the energy output of the wristband.
But at that moment, the ancient man's fingertips touched my shoulder directly, and I immediately and subconsciously lurched forward again.
Holy crap!
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