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【100】Summer

How about... run?

Isn’t the colorful world outside beautiful?

If you can spend your whole life in that peaceful little village, that would be a beautiful thing.

Wuming suddenly had the idea of ​​​​escape, which was similar to anxiety, but completely different. He now did not want to face the six-color stone, and he did not want to see the final change of the six-color 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, beat the dragon shell, and shouted: "Let me out, I want to get out of here, let me out quickly!"

But the dragon's shell didn't waver at all.

The power of a six-year-old kid is too insignificant in front of the Dragon Shell.

Finally, after absorbing enough of the nameless negative emotions, the six-color stone cracked open, and then a thin, gray human figure with a metallic luster slowly emerged from the liquid.

It held a strange weapon with extremely sharp ends and a spiral in the middle, and its dark red eyes stared at the dragon's shell.

Dragon Shell instantly struck first, holding the scythe made of dark mist directly to slash at the gray humanoid. The gray humanoid did not use the weapon in his hand to block, but erratically avoided the scythe's attack, and then used

The spiral-tipped spear in his hand stabbed the Dragon Shell's ribs.

clang!

The dragon's shell instantly returned to defense, and the sickle danced from top to bottom, holding the gray human-shaped spiral-tipped spear.

Then both sides changed their moves at the same time. The scythe in Dragon Shell's hand was pushed hard, and the gray humanoid backed away lightly as if it had been cooperating for a long time. Then it lightly touched the ground with its foot, and its body speed immediately increased, and it stabbed with a spiral-tip gun.

Dragon Shell.

After the dragon shell pushed away the gray humanoid, the sickle suddenly turned into a three-meter-long machete, and it directly slashed at the gray humanoid.

At the same time, the other arm of the dragon's shell condensed the mist into a shield, and directly hit the spiral tip gun in the gray humanoid's hand. When the two sides collided, the gray humanoid's body suddenly split into two halves.

Its spiral-tipped lance struck the shield, but it was struck from above by its machete.

When it turned into liquid, Wuming, who was crying in the dragon's shell to go home, suddenly had a stiff expression on his face, and then wiped his nose and tears, feeling more courageous.

"Information control, delete the record just now."

Wuming sat in the chest of the Dragon Shell. After gathering his emotions, he gave a calm order.

At the same time, thin green threads hung down from the dragon's shell and were directly connected to his nerves. In an instant, he controlled the dragon's shell again.

He immediately looked at the stone that had turned into seven colors, knowing that the big one was coming.

Click!

Sure enough, this time the seven-color stone did not absorb any emotions. It split open like a seed, and a colorful tree grew slowly.

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 entity, and it was an extremely strange existence, completely different from the previous evil thieves, evil murderers, and evil delinquents.

"Strike first is the strongest!"

A nameless thought flashed through his mind, and the next moment his eyes shot two laser beams at the big tree.

However, a protective shield similar to a biological force field appears on the surface of the big tree, directly blocking the laser.

"You're too impatient!"

"Just wait a little longer, I'll see you soon!"

Suddenly, an indistinguishable voice of male and female came from all around. This voice was strange and enchanting. It was clear that what he said was normal, but it gave people an extremely evil and creepy feeling.

"Your name is Wuming?"

"What a strange name."

"My name is Sushang. This is the name I gave myself."

"Because...I am the disaster in your destiny!"

Wuming ignored the voice and used different methods to attack the big tree again and again. The voice didn't seem to care about Wuming's attacks and talked to himself unhurriedly.

"Sushang, it should be a disaster that was destined in the previous life, not a disaster in fate. You need to study more!" Wuming said calmly after hearing Sushang's last words.

Sushang said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, words and words have no meaning to me. I think it means whatever it means."

"You are just covering up your lack of knowledge!" Wuming sneered.

Su Pan chuckled and said, "If you think this can make you happier, you might as well think like this."

"Ah, I'm about to come out. Your negative emotions are quite delicious. I like you very much!" Then Su Pai groaned and said with a pleasant emotion.

In front of Wuming's eyes, the big tree slowly deformed.

Countless leaves make up clothes, and branches form spiral-tipped spears. Sushang's body is very slim, and the body that is neither male nor female seems to be made up of gems of seven colors. At the same time, there are a lot of roots behind it.

Its wings are formed, and its face is very beautiful, almost like a work of art, but its eyes have no white at all, and are completely pitch black, which is extremely scary.

"Nameless little brother, I'm out!" Sushang looked at the dragon's shell, his mouth slowly opened, revealing sharp teeth made of gems of different colors, and he said with a smile.

Wuming looked up at Sushang and said calmly: "To be honest, no one in the world wants to see you come out."

"But I have come out. If no one in the world wants me to come out, then I might as well just kill everyone!" Su Sang said without caring.

Wuming sighed and said: "Forget it, let's just see the real chapter."

He doesn't like chatting with enemies, especially enemies who are destined to fight to the death. The more he talks, the more likely he will become soft-hearted, and it is more suitable for him to fight directly.

"What a pity, I originally wanted you to be my dog!" Sushang said regretfully.

Then it waved its hand in an instant, and a large number of spiral-tip spears were shot out from behind. Wuming flew up and used his mind power to block the attack of the spiral-tip spears. With a thought, all the spiral-tip spears controlled by his mind power flew backwards towards Supai.

Su Pan raised his hand, and the dense tree roots intertwined into a network, which happened to catch all the spiral-tipped spears. His eyes suddenly burst into red light and shot towards the network in front of him.

The red light passed through the gap and hit the dragon's shell.

In an instant, the dragon's shell was split into two, and then he slowly knelt on the ground, and the nameless body rolled down from his chest, also split into two.

But just when Supai thought it was over, the dragon shell and the nameless corpse suddenly disappeared.

Guarantee mark.

Wuming opened his eyes and immediately realized that he was dead.

He looked at Baodi Bodhisattva and asked: "Baodi Bodhisattva, what is going on with the disaster?"

"Amitabha, evil thoughts are the most intelligent evil among the ten evils because they can absorb negative emotions. At the same time, the emotional monsters it spawns will become its nirvana in every way of death. If you think about it carefully,

What methods did you use to kill it before?" Baodi Bodhisattva explained.

Is Supai equal to a weakened version of Vicious Killing?

For a moment, Wuming connected the two in his mind, but then he realized that he had been wrong.

Maybe the opposite is true. Susei is now an intensified vicious killing!


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