Each step of the Howling Dog turned into slow motion, the sound of the steel claws grinding against the ground was amplified and lengthened, and the time became dense and full of fishy sweetness.

Xuanzang knew that this was an illusion caused by adrenaline.

He could hear every beat of his own heart, and the rest of the voices had faded, and there was silence, leaving the sound of the death knell.

It's all come this far.

Even if he dies now, Goku will probably be able to escape on his own......

Probably.

If the emergency energy supply is unusually interrupted. If the three of them arrive in time. If Jirojin suddenly changed his mind.

If......

No, you can't hope for these ifs. How is this different from a lost person praying to a chanting machine?

He is going to live, and they are going to live.

They still have to fight side by side!

The vision refocused, Xuanzang endured the severe pain all over his body, kicked the wall, and slid to the side.

And yet it's still slow, too slow. The Howling Dog has opened its mouth, and the lasers in its mouth are beginning to gather.

No matter how fast he is, he can't be as fast as he is.

There was a piercing scream, and at the same time as the beam of light shot out, black and white shadows streaked through the air, and the light was also wrenched, shattered, and pumped into nothingness!

A Tai Chi lock blocked this deadly light in time, pulling the whole Roaring Sky Dog away, leaving only a few pieces of black residue.

The Heavenly Hell Mecha jumped from the ceiling in the distance, moved its four mechanical legs to Xuanzang's side, and stretched out its pincer-like arms to help him up.

"Master." The familiar sound of electronic synthesis came from inside the mech.

Xuanzang's eyes widened in surprise: "FTB? ”

"If conditions allow, give priority to ensuring your own survival, and then do everything you can to save your companions. This is your credo that is embedded in my code. ”

"Great, great...... You've picked yourself a nice new body. Xuanzang helped it to stand up straight, and his expression became solemn again, "Help me destroy the emergency system of the cage." ”

"I can't do it, master." FTB replied, "It has eight generators, and this mech was unprepared before I invaded, and that was the last Tai Chi lock. The cage uses a proprietary control system, and it takes longer than the current allowable to crack it. ”

"Mr. Xuanzang, Mr. Xuanzang!" A call came over the communicator, "Have you been attacked?" What's going on now? ”

"Out of danger for the time being, but I still can't do anything about it." Xuanzang explained the current situation at the fastest speed.

"I think the design of the prison should be referential, and it won't be different in every place," Tian said. Can you open the wall? Are there the three largest pipelines in the back, the white ones? ”

"Found it."

"That's a backup energy supply line, destroy it!"

The FTB controlled the Hellmech to thump into the pipeline, but could not smash it.

"No, it's too strong, I don't have any weapons on my side."

The white dragon's voice reminded eagerly, "Prosthetic legs! Bald, your prosthetic legs! ”

"Yes, Mr. Xuanzang, overload it with instantaneous high voltage!" Tianpeng exclaimed happily, but asked worriedly, "But are you still discharging enough?" I haven't been replenished on the way, will it ......"

Xuanzang quickly recalled the usage along the way and counted the times.

Five electric shocks, which is equivalent to ten times the power output......

Chang'an, Shuangchaling, Two Realms Valley......

"And one last time."

"What a blessing!" The white dragon and the canopy high-fived each other.

Xuanzang stepped on the mechanical prosthetic limb on the pipeline, and a wonderful feeling suddenly rose in his heart, and something was becoming clearer and clearer.

"Tianpeng, do you remember what you said last time, if you can escape from the quicksand river, I will tell you the story of luck."

"Mr. Xuanzang, it seems that this is not the time to talk about this, we have to hurry."

But he looked at the restless imaginary space, imagining that the battle inside could affect him at any time, and his heart was unusually calm.

"The determination of luck value is a chaotic prediction system for the subconscious, we are receiving overloaded information every moment, and the information filtered by the surface consciousness interacts with the decisions we make, which will produce all kinds of active and passive feedback on our future, and the behavior of individuals and individuals will produce greater chaos. What we think is destiny actually comes from every subtle fluctuation of our consciousness.

"The smaller the deviation rate, the easier it is to predict the composition of future events, which is called good or bad luck. The worst luck value is 2, not 1. 1 is a theoretical value, which appears only in one case and represents a completely unpredictable fate.

"In other words, the possibilities are endless."

Electricity is injected into the pipeline, and the final field collapses, setting off brilliant fireworks under the huge dome.

Like a tightened clockwork, the black cyclone stopped at the limit for a moment, and then suddenly rushed towards the ground.

Lightning slashed silently, polishing the cage shell in the center to a near-transparent one.

Clouds and electricity, wind and thunder were all sucked in by that incomparable force, and the Valley of the Two Realms was shrouded in a brief dead silence, and everyone held their breath.

Then, he came.

In the center of the cage, where there was once a spatial rift, turned into a sea of fire, and the earth revealed a golden-red section, and he slowly got up in the flames, straightening his waist.

Xuanzang covered his hands in front of his eyes, through his fingers, through the scorching air, and looked at the figure in the flames, but he couldn't see it really.

"Get out of here." He said to Xuanzang, "I feel the evil they planted in me. Get out of here, quick, while I still have control. ”

Xuanzang nodded to the FTB and asked it to grab itself, while sending an evacuation message to the canopy.

"Don't throw in the towel from them!" Before leaving, Xuanzang shouted at him, "I haven't failed yet!" ”

"Of course." Wukong curled the corners of his mouth, "I am Monkey King."

"In this world, no one can make me bow my head!"

He slowly opened his eyes, and the flames burned in his eyes, reflecting his resolute face, turning into his gorgeous armor.

Yang Jian held the long knife in his hand horizontally and confronted him, letting the flames under his feet surround him, motionless as a mountain.

"The crack is completely closed, and you can't go back."

Wukong met his gaze and replied, "It means that you can finally throw away those strange obstacles and fight happily." ”

"You're a respectable opponent."

"But now is not a good time for us to fight, this place is too dirty and needs to be cleaned." Goku said regretfully, "It's a pity, you'll have to wait a while." ”

He lifted his foot, and the ground cracked.

The dome collapsed in the impact, and debris rained down. The waves of air blew them far away, smashing them onto the armor of the Heavenly Soldiers, shattering the hypocritical majesty to pieces.

Wukong is suspended in mid-air, looking around, his gaze like an arrow.

"Who's coming first?" He asked in a loud voice.

There was silence.

"Speak, five hundred years later, why are there still such a group of rats?"

"Splash monkey, don't be arrogant!" Li Jing said sharply, "There is a thief who robbed the prison today and released you, but if you are willing to cut off relations with him, you will be arrested, and you can spare your life." Otherwise, you will be destroyed! ”

Goku clutched his stomach and sneered, trembling with laughter. Then he threw his head up and laughed out loud.

"Bold demon monkey, what are you laughing at!" Nezha stepped forward and asked.

Wukong finally stopped laughing, glanced at it contemptuously, and said, "I laughed at you immortals, put such powerful shackles on me, but they still cowered one by one, only let out empty words, and didn't dare to do anything." It's pitiful, pitiful! ”

Everyone was provoked by him, and they showed their magic weapons one after another, and they were furious.

The heavenly soldiers also set up their formations, set up their weapons, and surrounded him, which was airtight.

"That's what it sounds like."

Goku reached forward with one hand, spread out, and issued a defiant.

"Come on! Fight your grandpa for 300 rounds! ”