Chapter Seventy-Four: Grappling
If only he had the real phase pillar in his hand, Goku, who was standing at the front of the battleship, couldn't help but think. Just turn it back to a tenth of its size, and in less than a second, you can break the whole place. However, for safety reasons, the phase column remained in the steel plant. I didn't bring a fake crowbar either, and it was of little use on such occasions.
Just as he was about to go deeper into the ship and look for the power source of the battleship, the passage in front of him suddenly cracked open!
With a "snort", a large amount of gas erupted from the fracture, pushing the head of the battleship he was on away, and then detonating a series of small bombs, pushing the two parts of the division far away. Goku stabilized himself in the wreckage of the fallen battleship, looked up and looked ahead, and found that the rest of the entire battleship had also begun to disintegrate, divided into more than a dozen warplanes and scattered in all directions.
Some of the fighters flew irregularly, moving away from each other in different directions. The other part turned the bow of the ship and began to dive towards the ground, and the weapons mounted on the hull made an increasingly high-frequency warm-up sound.
Obviously, one of the first half of the fighters was carrying soul communication equipment, and the second half was about to launch an attack on Snake Pan Mountain!
The broken battleship's head swept past Nezha's side, continuing to fall, he looked down at Wukong, who fell with the wreckage, and asked with a smile, "Which side are you going to choose now?" β
Wukong met his gaze and replied calmly but firmly, "I will not be at the mercy of others. β
The staggered wreckage quickly lost its balance in the tumble, cutting off the sight of the two. Nezha clenched the weapon in his hand and prepared to attack. As he watched, the remnants were rapidly dissolved and shrunk, and seven identical Gokongs rose into the air and dispersed.
"As expected." Nezha lifted the spear and stabbed the Wukong who rushed behind him, not caring about the rest. "Do you think that's out of my grasp, Monkey?"
Goku dodged the spear that sprayed a stream of high-energy plasma, and used the corner of his eye to pay attention to the movements of the other clones, secretly anxious. He compared the number of doppelgangers and fighters, and said in his heart: It's still too little.
The real body was quickly recognized by Nezha, and it did not surprise him. Five doppelgangers protect Snake Mountain. The remaining one is responsible for intercepting Nezha and pursuing the soul communication equipment at the same time as himself, alternating at any time, which is a decision made from the beginning. At this moment, Nezha and himself were entangled, and the other clone decisively chased after the escaped fighters.
However, Nezha didn't seem to be worried about it, and focused on attacking Wukong, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth. "You actually take that side more seriously? You don't want to think about it, your little broken cottage has been blown up, what's the use of stopping the noise attack? He laughed at Goku.
"With this little trick, you want me to put myself in a dilemma? The Third Prince. You're as naΓ―ve as your face! Goku shot back.
The five doppelgangers tensed their bodies and rushed down diagonally like shuttles, catching up with the ten fighters. Four of the doppelgangers each dragged the heads and tails of the two fighters, tearing them apart in a few blows. A doppelganger rushed to the bottom of the fighter, removed the missiles from above and stuffed them into the cabin, and exploded into a brilliant firework out of thin air.
But at the same time, the rest of the fighters also attacked, pouring a large number of missiles on the ground!
Wukong's clones stepped on the fighters under their feet to exert their strength again. The force of force kicked them into curled scrap metal, and the clones relied on the reaction force to accelerate further. It turned into a series of flaming arrows and rushed into the missile group. They either punched, kicked, or used their strength to stir up these missiles into a mess, and the explosion at the front end caused a chain reaction of the missiles that came later, forming a cloud of fire that stretched for thousands of meters.
The rest of the fighters are not good. Quickly changed the formation, and started a detour with the five clones, waiting for the next attack.
Nezha glanced down and chuckled, "There are two hits." But that's still not the subject of my visit. β
Wukong flew sideways, letting go of his Qiankun circle. Hearing his words, I couldn't help but have some doubts in my heart. According to his original estimate, the battle will be more difficult, although he suffered the loss last time, he consciously let the clones scatter the action, but the Qiankun circle is still fatal to them. To his surprise, Nezha didn't use it, nor did he use Chaotian Aya, but continued to fight him unhurriedly, which was really strange.
So Wukong couldn't help but slow down the pace of the battle and asked, "Didn't you dare to come before?" Today, I ate bear's heart and leopard gall and went to your grandfather's field to spread wild, what kind of vicious trick do you want to play? β
"Hmph, that group of cowards, always saying that the overall situation is important, in fact, they are just incompetent. He holds the soul characteristic parameters in his hand, but he doesn't know how to make good use of it. Saying that you are afraid of fighting back is nothing more than a bad layout. I'm different from them. Nezha said disdainfully, "Actually, until now, I still left you a chance to choose." Tianpeng is originally a member of my Heavenly Court, and it is also an internal matter to escort him back. If you don't interfere, I'll consider opening the net. β
Wukong sneered and said, "Isn't it just trying to steal information from Tianpeng, it's so high-sounding." β
"Stealing? It's ridiculous, it should have been the message of the Heavenly Court, if it weren't for the fact that the canopy ghost was bewitched by Xuanzang, how could he have taken it like this. Nezha frowned and said, "You too." Monkey, you are not human, why do you want to help him do this rebellious thing? With your strength, why give up the freedom of walking alone in the world and follow a mortal? β
"With you here, how can we talk about it?"
"After the battle of the Two Realms Mountain, the Immortal Buddha has given you a lot of tolerance to this gang of thieves. It doesn't matter what you're messing around within, as long as you don't obstruct the scriptures like you did last time, everyone will be okay for the time being. If you get out of this gang of thieves, we can keep you out of the wanted list and guarantee your freedom without interfering with each other. Of course, the Tightening Spell will still be retained, and some necessary control measures will still have to be used. β
'Hahaha!' Tolerance', that's a nice thing to say! Obviously, we can't help it. Wukong sneered loudly, then his face sank, and he scolded coldly, "You still want to take care of us?" Only Lao Tzu is in charge of his son, and no son is in charge of Lao Tzu! As he spoke, he took a sip and sprayed a metal ball wrapped in thousands of degrees of flame on Nezha's face.
The mechanical arm on Nezha's back instantly pulled out Chaotian Aya, bounced the metal ball away, glared at Wukong angrily, and shouted: "Dead monkey, your skin will itch if you don't fight for a few days?!" After saying that, he suddenly turned around and flashed towards the back.
Wukong muttered, "What kind of routine is this?" I slipped away with cruel words......"
Before he could react, Nezha had already launched another wave of action. The roundabout group of fighters quickly dispersed, set up a fully charged laser cannon, and aimed at the snake pan mountain in the night. (To be continued.) )