Falling into the trap designed by Chowder, in a room similar to a prison cell, Feng Zi and the others find that Boomer is also trapped here. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boomer, why are you here?" asked Feng Zi.

After the rope wrapped around Boomer's hand was untied, he moved his wrist, and Boomer said angrily, "That bastard called Chowder, after using me, sent me here. ”

"We should find a way to get out of here now. Leping said.

Feng Zi's gaze swept over the room, which was not too small, took a deep breath, and the whole person sprinted forward, with the help of the strength of his whole body, Feng Zi's fist directly acted on a point, and the force of a thousand catties bombarded the wall of the room.

There was no loud noise and collapse as expected, and what made Feng Zi stunned was that the wall skin fell off, but the wall in front of him did not move at all.

"You don't have to work in vain, the walls of this room are not made of ordinary materials, they are three times the size of aluminum, even cannonballs may not destroy it!" the sound of the chowder reached everyone's ears through the microphone in the corner of the room.

Leping patted the wall on the side, and sure enough, as the chowder said, the wall made a crisp metal crashing sound.

"Hmph, if you want to survive, just hand over the rest of the Dragon Balls!" chowder continued.

"The rest of the dragon balls?" Boomer and Feng Zi glanced at each other, feeling a little inexplicable, obviously the dragon balls they collected were snatched away by them... Could it be that ... The eyes of the two looked at Sun Wukong at the same time.

Sun Wukong took out a dragon ball from the mezzanine of his clothes, grinned: "This is a relic left to me by my grandfather, I must not let these villains snatch it!"

Chowder looked at the image displayed on the screen, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: "Yes, as long as you give me this dragon ball, I will let you go!"

"Dream!" Boomer snorted, and said no.

Chowder said angrily, "You guys can't get out of this room!"

"Chowder King, have you forgotten that there is not that in cell 23?" Xiu, who was beside the chowder, suddenly said.

"That?" Turning to look at Xiu, the chowder wondered.

Xiu explained, "That refers to the poison gas setting in that room. After we smoke these guys, we'll snatch the Dragon Balls away!"

"Good idea, just do it!" chowder said joyfully.

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"Hey, Boomer, where did that chowder come from?" asked Sun Wukong.

Boomer replied nonchalantly, "It should be a microphone installed in the room." ”

"Is that the thing that spews white smoke?" said to Boomer, pointing to the corner of the room.

"White smoke?" Everyone wondered what the "white smoke" in Sun Wukong's mouth was, and following the direction Sun Wukong pointed, everyone looked over.

Boomer's eyes widened in disbelief: "This should be a poisonous gas with a hypnotic effect, everyone should find a way to escape from here, otherwise they will all pass out." ”

"Damn!" Feng Zi scolded secretly, clenched his hands into fists, and swore in his heart that if he saw the so-called "chowder", he would definitely beat him up. Feng Zi and Sun Wukong acted almost at the same time, and their fists and feet smashed fiercely on the wall, but they could only leave a few marks on the wall, but they could not substantially destroy them.

Seeing that the smoke began to fill, Leping said eagerly: "The walls of this room cannot be opened with human power alone!"

"It would be nice if that perverted old man was here. Boomer remembered the scene that happened to Frying Pan Mountain some time ago, and with the power of the turtle immortals, he could definitely destroy the walls here.

After hearing this, Feng Zi and Sun Wukong stopped their useless fist and foot attacks, Feng Zi smiled, Sun Wukong laughed, and the figures of the two stepped back in tacit understanding.

"What are you going to do?" Boomer said curiously when he saw the strange behavior of the two.

"Turtle!" Feng Zi and Sun Wukong shouted at the same time, leaning forward at the same time, and clasping their hands together. The posture of the two was extremely familiar in Boomer's eyes, Boomer's face was overjoyed, and he was surprised: "Did you learn that!"

"Pie!" Feng Zi looked at the wall in front of him with a serious gaze, he could feel the qi contained in his body, and at this moment he was completely mobilized, it felt like the blood circulation was accelerating, and the whole person was excited for no reason. Qi is a very mysterious thing, and the qi of the wind purple is like a river rushing to the sea, and the qi gradually gathers between the palms of the hands. Sun Wukong's behavior is exactly the same as Feng Zi's, and the two of them gather the qi excited in their bodies at the same time.

"Qi!" Between the palms of the two, the light surged, and in the incredible eyes of Leping and Boomer and others, the qi of the two boiled, as if waiting for an opportunity to explode and release. Feng Zi's qi is obviously better than that of Sun Wukong, but it is far less than the level of the turtle immortal.

"Gong!" In an instant, the two of them shouted violently, their hands pushed forward, and the two blue beams of light were like a dragon going out to sea, and the moment they touched the wall, the ground trembled sharply, and the sound of "boom" sounded, and the wall was like being tofu, and it was rushed out of a large hole with a diameter of half a meter by the turtle faction qigong.

"Cough, cough..." Boomer and the others inhaled the dust between their mouths and noses because of the shaking of the ground just now, and after the aftermath, they couldn't help coughing.

(Merry Christmas? maybe, but I'm not happy, alone.) ）

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