Chapter 90: The Spell of Tightening
The five of them walked to a fork in the road, and Xuanzang said to Tianpeng: "You and Liuli go to the energy supply area to standby, unify the communication channel, and keep it open." ”
Tianpeng pointed at himself, opened his mouth wide, and showed a mouth full of fangs: "Me and Miss Liuli?" ”
"Yes, is there a problem?"
"I'm worried about the lack of combat effectiveness." Tiancang's ears shook unconsciously because of the cramped restlessness, "After I transformed, I only strengthened my strength and speed, and I still have a little self-healing ability, but I can't see enough in front of the machine guards." Moreover, if I had known that there would be so many more guards in this place, I would have repaired those nine weapon modules on the way. You will have to carry these burdens with you when you fight. ”
"Do you mean the balls? Anyway, I didn't have a chance to fix it when I came. Bai Long glanced at FTB's black robe and Jing Liuli's belly, and everything was packed inside, "What is the effect of that after it is repaired?" ”
"A suspended self-propelled cannon that can effectively assist in mid- and close-range combat. The current cramped space is not good for Miss Ruri, and the sniper rifle is not suitable for dealing with a large number of enemies indoors. Tencanopy looked at the large pile of robot wreckage and said with chagrin, "The Ghost Engine consumes too much energy to rely on it all the time. ”
Hearing his words, Joruri raised her spear and split it in two with both hands, each transforming into an automatic rifle that fired a plasma beam.
"So?" She looked inquiringly at the canopy.
"Now I don't have any questions to mention."
Xuanzang watched the two leave, beckoned to Bailong and FTB, and asked them to follow him to another channel.
"Xuanzang, I wanted to remind you from just now." The white dragon suddenly chased after him, raised his head and said, "We saw the Howling Dog flying into the prison, but we didn't see it get out. ”
"I know."
"I know you're still ...... Shouldn't we have killed the dog and its owner first? You don't think that when you each show your attitude through an action, you become God's best friends, do you? ”
"Of course not, he won't let us release Goku." Xuanzang turned the last turn and quickened his pace, "But you can't give up trying because of that." ”
"If you are self-aware, why should you insist so ridiculously."
The three were forced to stop. Opposite them, the silver-armored god led the tall, thin black hound, as he stepped over the fragments of the guards.
"It's been a long time, Erlang Zhenjun."
"Xuanzang." Yang Jian raised his eyes lightly and cast a cold gaze at him, "Have you forgotten, I once said that if you dare to deceive in any way, I will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes." ”
"Don't dare to forget."
"Okay, good ......" Yang Jian laughed angrily, nodded slowly, and suddenly frowned, and shouted, "Then suffer death!" ”
The wind and thunder are rising!
The next moment, a white shadow flew backwards and slammed into the wall.
The whistling dog lowered its body, squeezing a low roar from between its teeth. On the two stands on his side, rings of red light were facing straight ahead, distorting the light in the path.
The white dragon opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't make a sound. She struggled a few times, losing all her strength, and her body locked to the wall hung low.
Xuanzang slowly opened his closed eyes, and a drop of blood slid down from the top of his head, swept the tip of his nose, and seeped into his eye sockets, but he still looked at the other side without blinking.
"You're scared." Yang Jian said.
Xuanzang replied calmly: "Of course, who is not afraid of death. ”
"But you're really afraid." Yang Jian's eyes became fierce, "Only people outside of reincarnation are truly afraid of death." ”
The three-pointed two-edged knife lifted from Xuanzang's head, and he rolled up his cuffs and wiped the blood.
"How can you be so confident?" Yang Jian asked, "Have you ever thought about how everything should go on if I really kill you?" ”
"That's not something I can control, it's useless to think about it. So I'm not confident, I'm just thinking about this one situation. Xuanzang bowed his hand to him, "Thank you Erlang Zhenjun for not killing." ”
Yang Jian was silent for a long time, and said coldly: "I won't kill you, but they must see you and your companions die." The traitor is killed, the prison robbery fails, and Goku is still imprisoned. There is only one kind of ending. ”
"What if I don't agree?" Without waiting for Yang Jian to answer, Xuanzang smiled again, "Naturally, I don't have a choice." But have you ever thought about whether your choice was made by yourself, or was influenced by others, and your hands and feet were unconsciously put on a thread. Let me start with the earliest guess that the news of the scripture taker is fake, right? ”
Yang Jian frowned.
Xuanzang continued: "I have been in contact with Shenfang for a while, and it is not difficult to think of this. When Guanyin gave him the Buddha treasure, he used a mechanized body, but I think her real body was also in Chang'an at that time. Erlang Zhenjun, the game she is trying to do is very big. Even if I pretend to kill me and let me secretly wait for the opportunity to strike again, I will not be able to become a poisonous snake that kills me with one blow, but only a mosquito that lives for a few more days. ”
"What if you don't?" Yang Jian said, "You bewitched the immortals, committed a serious crime, and restarted the Dijiang chariot while you were on the run, and now you have to invade the Five Fingers Prison and let go of the demon monkey." Xuanzang, you are so capable, such a conspicuous person has lost its value to me. I can't let you live, and they won't let you live. You don't have a choice. ”
The lights suddenly dimmed, and there was a muffled thunderous roar from the entire Two Realms Valley, and the earth trembled slightly.
Yang Jian glanced sideways in the direction of the cell and said, "Judging from your behavior, you can rule out the possibility that you are a spy of Guanyin. I don't know when you became a rebel, but Xuanzang, don't you know? Even when Jin Chanzi was alive, the rebels didn't dare to fight Goku's idea! With the small force you and the remnants of these rebels put together, you can't control it.
"Let it go, so you still have a chance to live. Once you release it, death will be a mercy to you. ”
Xuanzang shook his head and said firmly: "I won't control him." He should never be controlled by anyone, nor should he be oppressed by anyone. He is the nightmare that the immortals fear, the truth that the Buddhas escape. He will sweep away the filth of the sky and restore the world to a clean place.
"Wukong, you must be free!"
Yang Jian looked at him coldly, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery: "You think this upright slogan is touching, but it's a pity that it sounds so pitiful to me." It's too late, Xuanzang, and they've injected Wukong with a tightening spell. Now it's just a killing machine! ”
"What did you say?" Xuanzang was stunned.
"Oh, it seems you don't know yet. Goku has been locked up for five hundred years, and of course they won't let it sit idle in a cell and get moldy. It has been studied for five hundred years, and in addition to developing countermeasures against it, they have also conducted many experiments in the imaginary space, using its magical properties to design new weapons.
"And Wukong itself is an excellent weapon. You may not know that in addition to your little rebel army, there are many monsters of unknown origin in this world, who are also fighting against the Immortal Buddha, and their strength is not below that of some inferior immortals. So led by the evil girl Guanyin, the Wukong transformation project was launched, transforming it into an absolutely obedient killer, and eradicating all monsters in the name of escorting Journey to the West.
"It's injected into programmed life components, and they're going to merge with it, acting on it at its roots, so that it has to come from. Wukong, who is in a tight hoop, is like the black bear next to the scripture learner, and will complete the complete transformation in the Journey to the West. No, it should be said that it is worse. The black bear's hoop only stimulates the nociceptive nerve, and it has been erased from memory. Wukong, on the other hand, retains all his memories, but he can't help himself and watch himself become a servant of the gods and Buddhas.
"Although the infusion of the Tightening Spell was slightly interrupted by your invasion, it is almost complete, and there is no room for recovery." Yang Jian looked at Xuanzang, who was devastated, and sneered, "Now, are you still thinking about saving it?" ”
A row of lamps suddenly burst into sparks and went out in a violent tremor.
The crisp sound woke up Xuanzang, who had lost his mind, and he raised his head and asked eagerly, "Did you just say that the injection was not all completed?" ”
Yang Jian said impatiently: "Didn't you listen to me carefully? The injection is almost complete, the process cannot be reversed, and even if you release it now, you can't change anything! Breaking free from the confines of the imaginary space, we will all be killed by it, and it will be safely recovered after the battle to fill in the missing fragment. ”
Xuanzang didn't argue with him anymore, and instead ignored the threats of Yang Jian and the Roaring Sky Dog, he rushed towards the imaginary space where Wukong was imprisoned.
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