Or... run
Isn’t the world outside beautiful
It would be a wonderful thing if I could spend my whole life in that quiet little village.
Wuming suddenly had the thought of escape in his heart. This was somewhat similar to anxiety, but completely different. He now didn't want to face the six-colored stone, and didn't want to see the final changes of the six-colored stone.
But no matter what he was thinking in his mind, the dragon shell remained motionless, as if it had lost contact with him.
He turned around in the dragon shell, pounded on it, and shouted, "Let me out, I want to leave here, let me leave now!"
However, the dragon's shell did not waver at all.
The power of a six-year-old kid is too insignificant in front of the dragon's shell.
Finally, the six-colored stone absorbed enough of Wuming's negative emotions, and it cracked with a click, and then a thin, gray human figure with a metallic luster slowly emerged from the body.
It held a strange weapon in its hand that was extremely sharp at both ends and had a spiral in the middle. Its dark red eyes stared at the dragon's shell.
The Dragon Shell immediately took the initiative and slashed at the gray figure with a large sickle made of dark mist. The gray figure did not block with the weapon in his hand, but dodged the attack of the sickle with his body, and then stabbed the Dragon Shell's ribs with the spiral spear in his hand.
clang!
The dragon shell instantly returned to defense, and the sickle danced from top to bottom, blocking the gray humanoid's spiral spear.
Then both sides changed their moves at the same time. The Dragon Shell pushed hard with the sickle in its hand, and the gray figure retreated lightly as if they had been cooperating for a long time. Then it lightly tapped the ground with its foot, and its body immediately increased in speed, and it stabbed the Dragon Shell with the spiral spear in its hand.
After the dragon's shell pushed the gray figure away, the sickle suddenly turned into a three-meter-long machete and slashed directly at the gray figure.
At the same time, the other arm of the dragon's shell condensed dark mist into a shield, which directly hit the spiral spear in the gray humanoid's hand. As a result of the collision between the two sides, the gray humanoid's body suddenly split into two halves.
Its spiral-tipped spear crashed into the shield, but it itself was struck from above by the machete.
When it turned into a monster, Wuming, who was crying and shouting to go home in the dragon's shell, suddenly froze on his face. Then he wiped his nose and tears and felt braver.
"Information control, delete the previous record."
Wuming sat in the chest cavity of the dragon's shell, calmed down his emotions, and gave a calm order.
At the same time, green threads hung down from the dragon's shell and connected directly to his nerves. In an instant, he regained control of the dragon's shell.
He immediately looked at the stone, which had turned into seven colors, and knew that the big one was coming.
Snap!
Sure enough, this time the seven-colored stone did not absorb any emotions. It cracked like a seed, and a colorful tree slowly grew.
This tree looks like a tree, but it is not actually a tree.
Wuming could vaguely feel that the essence of the tree in front of him was a living being, and an extremely strange existence, completely different from the evil thief, evil killer, and evil ** before.
"It's better to strike first!"
Wuming's mind flashed, and the next moment his eyes shot two lasers at the tree.