I couldn't help but take a step back.
At this moment, the milky white insects were intertwined with each other, piled up one after another, layer upon layer, making people want to vomit.
Moreover, the insects were pure white, plump, and covered in sticky mucus, as if they were adhesive.
The insects were highly saturated, looking like they had been moisturized for a long time.
Each one inside moves very slowly, as if it is always preparing to replace the suit-wearing insect board outside.
These guys are really strong too.
And it's both smooth and greasy.
Even more outrageous, there were also some half-dead insect scales embedded in the middle of these insects.
I thought to myself, "Great, it seems this fat guy's clothes have all been completely replaced."
He cleaned up all the milky white areas, not because this guy had the ability to bring his scales back to life.
It's precisely because of the decaying insects inside!
Those decaying insects gradually ate up the oxidized insect pieces on the outside, replacing them with new insects!
I initially thought the fat guy's high strength was due to the large number of insects.
In retrospect, it seems that the only issue is the rapid rate of insect updates and iterations within the insect population.
New insects are constantly filling in, and old insects are being taken back!
"Master, there are still some remaining scales in this swarm of insects. I might as well just mix them in."
Kill all the bugs in here in one go.
In order to protect those oxidized, decaying insect boards, the new insects will definitely come up to their deaths!
Lei Jijian was filled with murderous intent as he shouted.
At that moment, I suddenly understood something.
Indeed, his idea is feasible.
After careful consideration, I agreed to Lei Jijian's plan and nodded.
Then, the electric arc from the lightning sword instantly and precisely turned towards the swarm of insects.
With a loud thud, the electric arc struck the long insect board.
The somewhat oxidized insect boards that had been recovered from the swarm were ruthlessly shredded like waste paper.
The electric arc was slowly swallowed by the swarm of insects, and correspondingly, the yellowish scales of the insects cracked open in an instant.
By this time, several live worms had already been chopped to death.
The black blood, mixed with the corpses of the insects, began to drip slowly down.
The next second, the surrounding insects seemed to sense something terrifying and quickly began to flee in all directions.
The fat man was completely enraged. He no longer cared about what the ancients were like, and instead immediately reached out to grab my arm.
Did you really finally give in?
This guy had been standing there nonchalantly the whole time.
Now they're really putting their heart into it.
But I could see clearly that at the spot where the lightning sword had just struck and lifted up, a large number of insects had fallen down.
Alright, since quite a few bugs have already fallen, then there's a chance.
That's what I was thinking.
If he has enough bugs, we'll have another chance to break through.
Otherwise, he would always be in a state of being restricted by the insects on his body.
It wasn't just that fat man; the special power of the ancients was enough to suppress us, the girl, and the lightning sword.
I thought to myself, this is really a good thing.
Just as the fat man was about to charge at us, the ancient man murmured a sound.
The voice sounded very hoarse, and I even felt that it wasn't the voice of an ancient person at all, but rather that of someone else.
The voice was not only completely unfamiliar, but it also carried a hint of gentleness that I could hardly detect.
"You've worked hard... You may leave now."
What? ?
Holy crap, I heard sounds coming from the mouths of ancient people!
These words seemed to explode like thunder, suddenly resounding in my mind.
I was so shocked that I almost dropped the Thunderstrike Sword.
What's going on here?
Could it be that the two of them already have some special bond?
Otherwise, how could the ancients have suddenly become like this!
Even the ancient person we saw earlier couldn't speak at all.
How could it be that after being resurrected by this fat man, it suddenly became so special?
Impossible! That's absolutely impossible!
I thought to myself.
The next second, the lightning sword also shouted in my mind in shock.
"Master, I feel like the ancient person still holds the upper hand in their superior-subordinate relationship!"
I shook my head and refuted Lei Jijian.
impossible.
If the ancients were truly in a proactive position, they should have been resurrected long ago and saved this fat man from our hands.
The fat guy from before was attacked like that by us.
The ancient people, on the other hand, did not move at all; they remained in that state of disrepair, crawling on the ground.
If it weren't for the traces of black blood still moving on the ground on his body, I wouldn't even have thought that there were still these remains of an ancient person.
So I still think the fat guy might be more ruthless.
Otherwise, how could it be that the fat man saved the ancient person, instead of the ancient person standing up on their own at the crucial moment?!
Let me share my thoughts with Lei Jijian.
Moreover, although this fat man was very devout to the ancients, I never felt that the two of them were really in a superior-subordinate relationship.
"No, Master, I don't think that's the case at all."
This fat man now seems less like a superior to that ancient person and more like his pet!
When I heard Lei Jijian say that, it was like a thunderbolt went off in my head. Holy crap, how could this be possible!
Although the ancients' voices were quite indifferent, it couldn't possibly be a relationship like that of pets.
The contrast is just too great!
Then I took a closer look at the fat man, and he seemed to have indeed been frozen in place by the ancient man's shout.
He slowly brought his legs together and stood straight, looking just like a subordinate.
The fat man slowly squatted down, his hands hanging down in front of him, and his legs spread as wide as possible.
It looked exactly like a toad.
At the same time, I noticed that the suit he was wearing was originally just an ordinary ancient costume.
But now it looks completely bluish-gray, a dull gray.
Holy crap, I was shocked. Isn't this the color of a toad?
Not only that, but the rotting worms inside his body, which were originally hidden in his suit, have all come out at once.
Bugs crawled all over the fat man's body, just like a toad covered in flies.
However, the only unusual thing is that it is a white fly.
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