At this moment, Lei Jijian quickly made up for it.
"Master, I'm really in a hurry to save you... Look at this bug..."
I never expected it to turn out like this!
I just rolled my eyes at it and didn't say anything more.
At least its initial intention was good. If it hadn't acted like that just now, I might already have had the bugs burrowing into my body.
If an insect gets into either my eyes or ears, my body will probably be ruined.
The scene before me made me feel immense pressure.
One fat guy was enough to give us trouble, and now there are so many little bugs on top of that...
Moreover, these ferocious adult insects suddenly appear without our awareness.
I even think that this fat man's body is a petri dish for these insects.
The next second, the extremely irritating sound came from the mural again, like a soul-snatching device, and rang in my mind once more.
I tried to listen carefully, and the sound was a violent shouting, loudly blaring in my ears.
I couldn't help but yell out loud.
This left the girl somewhat stunned, and she stared at me with a look of astonishment.
I simply pointed at the mural, looking utterly helpless.
Although the people in these murals can't cause us any real harm, the low, menacing sound they create is incredibly disturbing.
It may seem like we're only facing the fat toad, but actually, all those people in the mural are there to support him!
But that doesn't make sense. It was already quite clear that if the people in these murals wanted to escape from within them and unleash their potential, perhaps the only way would be for us to go inside...
Only when we reach that crevice, or even pass through it, will they have a chance to come out...
But now it seems that if they don't let us in, they're trapped inside this mural themselves!
Or is it that not only this fat man, but everyone in the mural is being propelled by an invisible force?
That means it can only be blue armor...
Whether it's sealing these dead and living people inside, or something else, it's all related to Blue Armor!
When I see this guy, I'll definitely have to give him a piece of my mind!
If he doesn't give a definite answer, there's absolutely no way he'll let him go...
I thought to myself, the reason why Blue Armor hasn't appeared to meet us yet is very likely because we're currently in a state of suspended animation.
In other words, the contract we entered into is still in effect.
If we return unscathed, just like when we first left this sunken compass house, we will definitely be able to see Blue Armor inside!
But even this treaty was imposed on us by him...
"Think about it again, we really can help you..."
Tell me now, where is Blue Armor?
Blue armor.
The girl spoke softly again, and I could sense a hint of weariness in her voice.
But before the girl could finish speaking, the fat man merely raised his eyes slightly, without even a second of hesitation, and his bulky body crashed straight into us.
No way, these usually last for a few seconds.
When we first tried to persuade that ancient man, we completely controlled him.
Moreover, when the girl first spoke to the fat man, the fat man was indeed somewhat stunned by her.
But now they've suddenly become furious again.
Now that the girl has spoken, the fat man's slight moment of surprise is completely negligible.
Before, he could pause for a moment when the girl spoke, but now the fat man seemed not to hear her at all. Could it be that he is immune to this thing?
That's not right. No matter what, he's still a part of this manor's inner circle.
Since you live here, you will definitely be influenced by the people here.
Who wouldn't feel a sense of awe towards the local tyrants once they arrive at the manor and see the land?
Now it seems that the girl is the local tyrant.
My mind is a complete mess.
There was only one thought in my mind: it wasn't that this monster or this toad had any sense of awe; it probably didn't even have a heart.
This thing is just made up of insects.
Moreover, before the fat man was created with this toad-like shape and worm-like body, his body would definitely have been influenced by the creator!
If that's the case, then his current state is not hard to understand.
I looked at that guy's eyes, which were still bulging out, and there was a feeling in them that he wanted to tear us to shreds.
Upon seeing this, the girl panicked.
"It's no use..."
Without hesitation, I grabbed the girl and lunged to the side.
The next second, the fat man took another step and charged straight at us.
His hands would occasionally strike the ground, shattering the stone slabs into pieces.
The girl and I collapsed onto a nearby open space.
Seeing this, the girl felt as if she had survived a disaster. Her eyes widened in surprise as she looked at me and then at the fat man.
When the girl and I finally got up, I felt a sharp pain in my knees.
But we dared not stop at all, after all, this monster was moving too fast.
With just these two legs, I feel like I could catch up with a horse-drawn carriage!
Moreover, after he smashed it, I felt the vibration frequency in the sealed room getting faster and faster.
The rubble on the ceiling was falling down like rain.
Some of the impacts even hit the fat man's back, making a crackling sound.
But strangely, the fat man still didn't seem to react at all.
I saw him just shrug his shoulders, and all the dirt on his back fell off.
I was completely shocked.
There wasn't even the slightest damage?
Could it be because of the suit he was wearing?
Logically speaking, if you can't cut through it or hit it, there's no way to avoid these indiscriminately falling dirt fragments.
But now it seems that his suit wasn't for decoration at all, but was specifically designed to give the fat man room to maneuver...
This entire suit was specifically made for him as a defensive force!
Not only can it absorb and reflect energy, but it even has a nourishing effect on this guy...
Looking at this fat man, it seemed that every time he slightly twitched his body, he became more energetic.
I wonder if this is the positive effect that the suit brought him.
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