Chapter Twenty-Eight: Wield Your Spear Well

Then.

A loud bang sounded in this mountainous area, and I saw that the purple divine thunder instantly turned into a purple giant axe, and countless purple currents flashed all over the body.

When it came to the sky above the cobblestone, it seemed to be raised by a giant, and when it was raised, the purple giant axe slashed down fiercely, and it was like a machete splitting a watermelon inside, trying to cut the cobblestone in half in an instant.

But cobblestone wasn't a vegetarian either, and it encased its body in countless layers of mixed dirt, so the purple axe's attempt to cut it in half was met with stubborn resistance.

With every inch of breakthrough, the cobblestone condensed the next inch of dirt into a stone ten times harder than diamond, struggling to resist the cutting of the purple axe.

For a while, countless golden-red sparks flashed from the place where the two collided.

However, as time passed, it was vaguely clear that the purple giant axe had temporarily gained the upper hand.

When the purple axe broke through an inch of space, the surface of the cobblestone instantly burst and a layer of stone scattered.

"Bang bang."

With the sound of the ground crashing, the pit was soon filled with stones of various sizes, and then a cobblestone with various green patterns could be seen standing above the pile of rubble.

At the same time, the protective film that surrounds it is constantly changing colors, first metallic, then green, and then back to metallic luster, and the two colors are alternating back and forth.

As time passed, the volume of the cobblestone gradually shrank, and the purple giant axe, which was frozen outside the two colors, became more and more dazzling, and the four-way electric current chirped more violently, as if it was shouting and working harder, it could wipe out the existence of this taboo in one fell swoop.

Gradually, the gravel under the cobblestone kept crushing and dissipating into the air, it seemed to be unable to hold on, only to see the membrane layer in one place that resisted the purple giant axe, inch by inch, and after a while, the purple giant axe could cut through the membrane, and then cut the cobblestone in half in an instant.

At this moment, a pillar of green light flew from the side of the open square, and where it passed, it was the dark and cold night sky, like a black cloth cut by someone in the middle, and instantly turned into two halves.

Sensing that its reinforcements were coming, the cobblestone suddenly rose in momentum, accompanied by a roar, condensing all the little energy left in his body in one place, constantly thickening the film layer, and forcing the purple giant axe out inch by inch.

The purple axe also seemed to know that it could not let the green pillar of light inject into the cobblestone's body, and it immediately changed its pattern, from the purple giant axe to the purple spear, the head of which was threaded, so the purple spear began to spin like an electric drill, and suddenly, a piercing whine wafted through the silent and cold mountain area.

Just when the purple spear was about to pierce the protective film and sink into the cobblestone, the green light pillar was like a stone thrown into the lake, instantly hidden into the cobblestone's body, and involuntarily, the picture froze, all visions and sounds disappeared, and the breath of dead silence began to emanate from the cobblestone's body one by one.

After a long time.

"Click."

There was a cracking sound, and the cobblestone seemed to be disintegrated, shaking off the stones, and soon, the cobblestones turned into a pile of small stones of various sizes.

At this time, the air in this area began to circulate, and the sky began to fall large snowflakes, and the whining wind occasionally blew over the top of the stone pile, and it was very silent, and gradually restored the image of heavy snow flooding the mountains.

But if it weren't for the fact that there were still large pieces of rubble on the ground and a few mountains that had disappeared, it would have been as if nothing had happened in this area.

However, just as the snow began to cover the scarred ground, the pile of stones scattered by the cobblestone suddenly made a loud noise, and as the sound sounded, the pile of stones instantly disappeared in place, revealing a small stone man with a green body, it was about a meter high, and its hands were clenching the trembling purple spear.

Whenever it tried to twist the purple spear, the little stone man would be pulled by the purple spear and twisted in the other direction. Then, as he continued to try to break the purple spear, the purple spear changed lanes again, turned to the ground and tried to escape.

Seeing this, the little stone man immediately stepped on the ground, the green light flashed, and the purple spear was blocked by a layer of protective film on its instep.

It seems that it is impossible to break it, so - just tame it.

The little stone man's hands condensed with green light, and then the green light kept invading the inside of the purple spear, dyeing the purple energy points green little by little.

At this time, the purple spear also knew that it could not just run away, and if it did not fight hard, it would be worn out of its wisdom and become a weapon of the little stone man.

As a result, the purple spear instantly stayed quietly in the little stone man's hand, and then purple light surged from the barrel of the spear, driving away the invasion of green light.

However, the power of the purple spear was limited, and it was gradually worn out one by one in the confrontation with the green light, and finally, after the purple spear let out a mournful wail, the little stone man held a purple-green spear in his right hand.

"Little one, if you want to experience being dismantled again, stay there and wield your big gun."

A playful and somewhat angry voice sounded very clearly in the little stone man's ears, and it suddenly made it freeze and stop waving the big gun, remembering the painful feeling of being disintegrated before.

"Woo, woo."

The little stone man couldn't help but panic and explained, basically meaning that it had not forgotten and delayed the mission of the Father (the World Tree), and of course, in its opinion, the owner of this voice should be able to understand what it was saying.

However, the owner of this voice was Shen Zhu, and he was far away in Washington at this time, so of course he didn't understand what it meant.

So, how did Shen Zhu get the word here, this was two or three minutes ago.

Just when Shen Zhu waited for two or three minutes at the White House in Washington, D.C., and still didn't see the void passage between the two places open, he couldn't help but use the ability of the World Tree to project his mind onto the trees near the little stone man.

Shen Zhu, who was hidden on a tree, stared at it with the idea of knowing what the specific situation was: "I'll go." ”

At that time, the little stone man was happily brandishing a purple-green spear, but there was no rule of practice, it just swung it savagely, sometimes sweeping the gravel on the ground, and on a whim, using the spear as a golf club and the stone as a white ball, swinging a few stones out.

However, there was a stone that was heading towards the tree that Shen Zhu possessed.

So, when Shen Zhuyi was attached to the tree, he saw a stone smashing at him, so when he considered that the timing was wrong, he reminded the little stone man a little ashamedly.