The Lizardmen had not yet reached him, but unimaginable pressure was already bearing down on him. Even the air seemed to be faintly solidifying.
Chu Fei did not panic. His figure blurred, splitting into three shadows. He easily evaded the Lizardman's charge and continued standing to one side, watching the show.
The Lizardman's current state reminded Chu Fei of the Heavenly Dragon descent he had encountered in the Dragon Heaven Secret Realm. The situation was rather similar.
But the problem was that the Heavenly Dragon was already dead. Even its soul had been devoured, let alone this being outside the Dragon Heaven Secret Realm.
Still, Chu Fei recalled what the Heavenly Dragon had looked like after descending. Its body had enlarged, its energy output had surged, but the price had been the burning of its foundation, and it had ultimately turned to ashes.
This guy was probably the same.
As Chu Fei considered this, he carefully observed his opponent and quickly discovered a problem—his mind was somewhat unclear.
It was obvious that the other man still retained some reason and was trying hard to maintain it, but the results seemed less than ideal. The way he kept shaking his head made that clear.
He should still have a little sanity left, but not much.
In fact, if he still had his wits about him, he should have fled now rather than stopping to counterattack!
While Chu Fei observed and analyzed, the Lizardman charged again. His speed had increased by another thirty percent, and his berserk velocity kicked up a powerful shockwave. Even Chu Fei had to retreat slightly and avoid the brunt of it.
Unlike the Dragon Heaven Secret Realm, which imposed a maximum output limit, the real world had no such restrictions.
Thus, Chu Fei truly experienced what happened