The Informal Tomb Raiding Diary: She is the occupant of the tomb! Chapter 471 - 339: Growing Suspicions (Part 2)

We both almost simultaneously climbed onto the insect’s head. The six legs of the insect posed considerable resistance to us, with sharp spikes on them. Getting poked by one was quite... uncomfortable.

Little Red’s experience was probably similar to mine; the spikes wouldn’t cause it real harm, but getting poked occasionally disrupted its climbing movent. It didn’t hurt, but got in the way.

Using Karmic Fire now, others couldn’t see it, but if soone asked where the insect went, it would be hard for to explain.

As long as it doesn’t endanger anyone else’s life, using conventional thods to explain it will leave with fewer problems later.

"Buzz..." The giant insect emitted a buzzing sound; it stopped flapping its wings, and all the small insects flew back.

I urged Qinghan and the others to hurry and hide, but the small insects didn’t chase them, instead they all sward around the giant insect.

This big one was surely the leader of the insects. When it encountered danger, the insects didn’t care about breeding and rushed to save it.

As the small insects approached, I raised the Hook Stick and relentlessly jabbed at the giant insect’s eye. It opened its mouth, wanting to bite , with teeth looking like cavities. I jumped to its head, stabbed my dagger into its skull, and it painfully shook its head, howling at the sky, but couldn’t shake off like sticky candy.

Little Red followed my command earnestly, viciously stabbed at the other eye of the giant insect.

Its arm got bitten by the giant insect, causing concern, fearing its arm might get severed and wouldn’t have a place to get a new one. The material for its skin and body parts would be hard to find in today’s world.

But in reality, nothing happened to it. The arm got flattened but not broken, and as the insect opened its mouth, Little Red quickly pulled back its arm, which then returned to normal.

It’s no wonder it can live for thousands of years. Its creators have all died, yet it still operates normally for a reason.

The two of us collaborated to blind the giant insect. Actually, the wind resistance at its head was minimal. The giant insect was heavily injured, its wing-flapping rate was completely ssed up, unable to align its direction, and began to fly erratically in mid-air.

The small flying insects followed it, sotis in a straight line, sotis in a V-shape, wanting to bite Little Red and but never finding the right timing.

When they were just about to bite, the giant insect changed positions, causing the insects to buzz incessantly, like a thousand flies yelling slogans.

As long as they didn’t knock us down, the attacks on the giant insect wouldn’t cease. I used cruel thods, directly lifting its skull.

Engaged in a live burning of insect brains, of course, I only burned a few wire-shaped wounds in the insect’s brain. Its brain tissue clustered together, and in this place without a forensic expert, determining its fatal cause of death would be challenging.

Little Red showed no rcy either, hanging behind the giant insect’s brain, using the Hook Stick to stab the spot connecting the insect’s brain and body, aiming to sever its central connection.

Occasionally, a small insect crashed into , trying to bite in the process, I let them be, as they couldn’t hurt .

But soon I realized this was no good; although they couldn’t injure , they could damage my clothes.

The giant insect crashed to the ground; I decisively incinerated the small insects around .

The other small insects saw their ’boss’ was finished but did not advance heroically seeking revenge. Instead, they scattered in panic.

As for those I burned away, fleeing insects would not care, and rescued humans wouldn’t know.

Little Red and I landed in the sand, rolling a few tis before standing up. I initially worried about holes in my clothes, fearing others might notice I got bitten but was unhard.

Now, covered in dust like a terracotta warrior, they likely wouldn’t notice holes in my clothes, as the giant insect collapsed and the dust it stirred gradually settled.

At this ti, Gu and Wang Le supported each other and walked out of the cave. Wang Le erupted in cheer upon seeing the giant insect’s corpse.

Gu’s leg, mostly healed by Little Red, was crippled again, but seeing he could still stand up and walk, he surely wasn’t seriously injured.

Miss Tang followed beside Qinghan, seemingly wanting to support him. He got blown away by the fan just now, and I intended to tease him, because he was ’frail’. But Doctor Du didn’t give the chance to speak, she hurried over, inspecting from top to bottom.

"Hey, hey? Doctor Du, what are you doing? Be mindful of your conduct."

"Shut up, do you really think you’re Jingang Huluwawa? Let check if you’re hurt."