After listening to Lena's analysis, Long Yun almost despaired, he felt that his speed in the air was getting faster and faster, but the most unfortunate thing was that he didn't even hit a cell, if he could bump into it, he could catch one casually, regardless of whether he had any terrifying prisoners in it, go in first.

Time is passing rapidly, the large square area of the prison cell in the central area is getting larger and larger, and more and more small cells are adsorbed on it, according to this speed, Long Yun estimates that within a few minutes, he can only fly out like a bullet in the endless void realm as Lena said, and the ending is nothing more than a few, either the speed is too fast and the bones can't bear to be torn off the bones and die, or the oxygen in the stealth armor is exhausted and dies, even if all the previous death methods are not established, I am afraid that he will starve to death.

Suddenly, his gaze fell on the corpse's waist, and a glimmer of hope flashed in his pupils.

"How did I forget this!" Long Yun patted his head, and he saw the crossbow on the guy's waist.

The crossbow was very well-made, and it was heavy in his hand, Long Yun quickly checked it and found that the crossbow was still loaded with arrows. He quickly took off the paratrooper rope bracelet on his wrist, this kind of bracelet is made of high-strength paratrooper rope, and the general special forces like to tie one or two of these things on their wrists, don't look at it as just a bracelet, but it is very useful at critical moments, especially when surviving in the wild, it can be used to tie things, set up tents, and even do fishing line fishing.

Long Yun has two such ropes on his wrist, each about 20 meters long, in order to protect the period, Long Yun dismantled the two parachute rope bracelets and twisted them into a strand, so that the load-bearing limit can reach 200 kilograms.

He tied the paracord to the end of the arrow, tied it into a dead knot by tying a fishhook, and began to observe the movement around him.

The rope was only twenty meters, and he had to shoot the arrow into the metal surface of one of the small cells, and before the cell could be sucked into the central area, he could open the door of the cell and enter it.

The speed is very fast, Long Yun is like sitting on a sports car that tells the speed, the scenery around him is constantly regressing, fortunately, there are not many references here, so it is not dazzling.

The opportunity came soon, a small cell kept telling him to approach him, Long Yun estimated that when he passed by this cell, the distance was no more than twenty meters.

He gently raised his crossbow and waited for the opportunity, and when the cell was still more than ten meters away from him, Long Yun pulled the trigger.

It's a gamble. Long Yun's current speed is hundreds of kilometers per hour, and the distance of more than ten meters only takes less than a few tenths of a second, and the opportunity is fleeting.

Ding——

The exciting sound of metal crashing came, and Long Yun was overjoyed, and quickly clenched his crossbow desperately, kicked the corpse out in the opposite direction, and slowed down his speed.

Half of the arrow sank into the metal shell, and Long Yun was like a fighter plane landing on the deck of an aircraft carrier, successfully hooking the buffer wire on the deck.

Buzz –

There was a sharp grinding sound on the paracords, and the two lines were tensed tightly at the same time, like strings, constantly vibrating and humming.

Long Yun was already sweating profusely in shock, and the huge momentum just now almost dislocated his hand. To be honest, whether he can stop or not, Long Yun himself has no bottom in his heart, although the two paracords have a weight limit of 200 kilograms, but at such a high speed, no one dares to guarantee that they will not break.

Fortunately, after a false alarm, the parachute line was held up and not broken!

Long Yun didn't dare to delay any longer, so he hurriedly used his hands and feet together, and climbed up to the cell where he didn't know the number. The number of small cells around is getting smaller and smaller, and there is really not much time left for yourself.

He hurriedly looked for the "keyhole" that Fan Jian said on the shell of the cell, and after looking for a while, he didn't find it, and he was sweating profusely.

"Lena! Fan Jian! Are you online? ”

There was indeed a rustling sound from the headphones, and it seemed that the communication had been cut off again.

"Why do you always drop the chain at the critical moment!" If it weren't for this thing to breathe, Long Yun was so angry that he wanted to throw away the helmet head of the stealth armor, which was useless.

After a period of scramble, he finally found the keyhole in a corner of the cell.

Long Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly pulled out the tactical knife and gently inserted it into the hole. The hole looked only two centimeters wide, and Long Yun's tactical knife was 4cm wide, but there was no obstacle in inserting it, as if it were a paired key.

It was so smooth that Long Yun didn't believe his eyes a little, he twisted it hard, and there was a clicking sound in the hole, but he didn't move.

Long Yun was in a hurry, and added a lot of strength to his hand, and the keyhole clicked a little bit, and then stopped.

"How do you open this thing?" Long Yun found that this began to tremble slightly, and he felt very obvious when he stood and squatted on it, like an earthquake with little intensity, and like a precursor to a major earthquake.

This means that the cells will soon be sucked into the central area, stuck to everything with the cells that have been put together, and if so, the cells will soon be covered by other cells and crushed into meat sauce.

When I think of this, sweat trickles down my back.

Rotate it repeatedly from different angles, and even pull out half of the knife, pull out a third alive, and twist it at different angles, depths, and strengths, but it still doesn't move.

Are you going to die here?

The cell shook more and more. Long Yun suddenly remembered what Fan Jian said when he was separated from himself, this guy let himself infuse the power of his talent into it, urging the Sage Stone at the top of the hilt.

Perhaps, the key to unlocking the lock lies in the Philosopher's Stone.

Anyway, a dead horse is a live horse doctor, Long Yun is not an alchemist, and he does not master the ability to crack alchemy equipment, but since Fan Jian said so, let's try it. Long Yun adjusted his breathing and tried his best to stabilize his ups and downs, although the vibration of the cell became more and more violent, he could only act as if nothing had happened.

The power in the body began to recover, Long Yun found that after he was killed by lightning once, the strength and feeling in his body were completely different from before, in the past, as long as the power of talent was slightly excessive, he would immediately have a headache, but now the more he releases it, the more comfortable it is, there seems to be an endless spring in his body, and the power is constantly gushing out of it, and even he is a little scared.

The Philosopher's Stone began to glow blue, but the keyhole still did not react, and after a while, Long Yun's power had been released to an extreme extent, and the light of the Philosopher's Stone changed from blue to golden yellow. Dozens of strangely shaped alchemy runes were projected from the metal plate next to the keyhole, levitating in the air, like words illuminated by 3D projection technology.