Facing the burning gazes of his teammates, Zhang Yuanqing expressed his thoughts:

"I have a gadget that can entangle the Autobots, giving us plenty of time to find the controller."

Xi Shi and Xie Lingxi frowned, feeling ashamed of being fathers.

The Fire Demon and the Monkey King looked confused: "Props? Aren't our skills and props sealed?"

Xishi smiled like a socialite and explained, "We just found a card in the car. It says that you can use the item once."

Can I use props? The Fire Demon and the Monkey King were delighted at first, then frowned. The latter tried to test:

"You mean, you want to use the props to fight the Autobot alone and buy time for us?"

The Fire Demon recalled the ferocity of the Autobots and shook his head quickly:

"This suggestion is unreliable, unless the active skill is unlocked and used with props, then maybe we can fight against the robot."

This time, Xie Lingxi also agreed with the Fire Demon and said softly:

"Brother Wang Tai, this is very dangerous. We are all spiritual realm walkers at the extraordinary stage. The props we can access are almost all at this level. Can props of extraordinary quality really deal with the Autobots?"

Props are divided into types, not levels, but travelers in the spiritual realm know that level is a hidden attribute, and most of the props obtained in the extraordinary stage belong to this level.

Ashamed to be a father, he said calmly: "This idea is very risky. If a prop can easily solve the danger, then this card will not appear in the car."

He was reminding Zhang Yuanqing not to misjudge the situation and waste a card. How could an S-level mission be so simple?

Obviously, the team members all felt that Wang Tai’s idea was unreliable, but based on the “prestige” that Zhang Yuanqing had built up, everyone just refuted it and did not strongly oppose it.

Ordinary props certainly won't work, but rule-based props will definitely work! Facing his teammates' distrust, Zhang Yuanqing, who knew the Red Dance Shoes' abilities well, smiled:

"As an experienced spiritual realm practitioner, you actually doubt my judgment? Don't forget that we are all in this together. How could I joke about my own life?"

His expression was full of confidence and his tone was extremely calm.

At this time, Wang Tai's consistent performance played a role. The team members frowned and remained silent. Although they still didn't quite believe it, they didn't object.

The main reason is that they either don't have props or don't have powerful props to fight against the enemy.

He was ashamed to be a father and stopped talking. Not to mention his rich experience, he agreed with the second half of the sentence.

Zhang Yuanqing: "Time is limited, everyone, hurry up and find the car keys."

The six spiritual realm travelers acted quickly. In the following time, Zhang Yuanqing found two car keys, Xi Shi found one, the Monkey King found one, and Xie Lingxi found another.

They each found the corresponding car, unlocked it and checked. Except for a metal card in the little girl's car, no one else found anything.

The content of Xie Lingxi's card is: [You have a chance to transfer hatred]

It’s a pity that the cars in the parking lot cannot be driven... Zhang Yuanqing thought regretfully, and suddenly heard a loud engine sound coming from a distance.

Everyone stretched their necks like frightened deer and looked in the direction of the sound.

At the entrance of the underground parking lot, a two-meter-tall Autobot appeared again, holding a chainsaw, with red eyes and a microphone on his chest shouting: Everyone must die~

Xi Shi screamed: "Wang Tai..."

The others hurriedly ran to the same car and opened the door, but did not immediately get in to take shelter. Instead, they looked at Zhang Yuanqing with some anticipation.

Zhang Yuanqing pulled out a metal card from his pocket.

[Ding, do you want to use the card to activate the inventory?]

"yes!"

The next moment, he sensed the existence of the inventory again, quickly opened it, and summoned the red dancing shoes.

A faint dark red light flashed out, gliding gracefully, and condensed into a pair of red dancing shoes in front of its useless owner.

“Da da…”

The brand new, small and exquisite red dancing shoes quickly circled around Zhang Yuanqing. Her steps were nonchalant and lively, as if she was very happy to be able to dance.

But in the eyes of Xie Lingxi and others, this scene was a bit scary.

Dance shoes? A pair of dance shoes that move on their own?

They didn’t know if it was an illusion, but when they looked at the red dancing shoes, they instinctively felt a chill and fear. There was no reason, it was just intuition.

Alas, if I hadn’t had to, I wouldn’t want to use it... Zhang Yuanqing sighed inwardly.

In fact, when he saw the card, his first reaction was: The haunted house is safe.

No matter how scary the spirits in the haunted house are, they are still spirits after all. The Demon-Subduing Pestle contains the power of the sun and half of the yang soul of the goddess, making it the nemesis of all evil things.

Once they entered the haunted house, he used the demon-slaying pestle. Under the bright sun, even if the ghost bride was extremely hungry and thirsty, she would fall to the ground and sob with tears in her eyes: My lord, please don't do that~

Unfortunately, solving the current dilemma is the first priority. The underground parking lot is not complicated, but it is too difficult.

In addition, using red dancing shoes has another benefit, which is to deter the murderer.

If the murderer kills him without any regard, once this worst-case scenario occurs, the red dancing shoes that have lost their owner will return to their original state and chase every spiritual walker in the field.

Let's all die together.

Looking at the Autobots whizzing towards him, Zhang Yuanqing said softly:

"Go ahead!"

The red dancing shoes flew away.

Two faint red lights, as fast as lightning, hit the Autobot's chest with a loud "bang". The Iron Autobot, who was running at the speed of thunder, was unexpectedly stopped and slid back slightly.

This was not over yet. He stopped the Autobot's red dancing shoes with a kick and began stomping more intensively. Every step made the mechanical body shake violently and stagger.

Perfectly curbed the actions of the Autobots.

The Autobots swung their chainsaws angrily, but the weapons that could cut through metal and jade could not reach the red shoes at all. It seemed that the shoes did not exist in reality.

The only regret is that the Autobots' bodies are indestructible and the red shoes can't do anything to them.

But in the eyes of Fire Demon Xishi and others, this is simply the most beautiful scene in the world.

"What kind of prop is this? What kind of prop is this?!" The Fire Demon was surprised and happy, with greed flashing in his eyes.

Xi Shi, Xie Ling and others finally put their minds at ease, and looked at the red dancing shoes with more or less envy and desire.

Due to the scarcity of items, Spirit Realm Walkers have a desire and greed for powerful items imprinted in their genes.

"Don't get in the car, go find the keys." Zhang Yuanqing shouted, adding: "The price of my shoes is that if you don't take them back within an hour, they will kill people indiscriminately."

The faces of Fire Demon and others changed slightly, and the greed in their hearts disappeared instantly. They did not dare to delay any longer and started searching quickly.

The Monkey King reluctantly withdrew his gaze from the red dancing shoes, and thinking of its price, he reminded loudly: "Wang Tai, don't die..."

He died, and these shoes were another danger, a huge danger.

In the following time, Red Shoes took on the important task of blocking the Autobots and protected them from crises time and time again. Finally, after half an hour of non-stop searching, Xie Lingxi found the controller in a sports car.

“Is this it? Is this it?…”

The little girl shouted with all her might.

This girl is so lucky... Everyone stopped what they were doing and rushed towards the little girl at an unprecedented speed.

In her hand was a long black metal object, similar to the early mobile phones, with an antenna on the top and a red button in the center.

"Try it." The fire demon urged.

Xie Lingxi glanced at Zhang Yuanqing, and seeing him nod, he immediately pressed the red button.

For a moment, everyone held their breath and looked at the robot fighting with the Red Shoes not far away.

The tall steel body suddenly stiffened, as if the power was cut off. All movements stopped and the red light in its eyes went out.

“Da da da…”

The red dancing shoes kicked the other party a few more times, but seeing that the iron lump just stood there blankly without any reaction, it stopped with some confusion and ran back to Zhang Yuanqing.

Here it comes, it’s coming to dance with me... Zhang Yuanqing felt relieved, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Success!" Xie Lingxi cheered.

Xishi and the others let out a tired breath, with happy smiles on their faces.

No one died and the game was completed without any damage.

They were about to express their gratitude and praise to Zhang Yuanqing when they suddenly saw the Autobot, which had clearly stopped, glowing red in its eyes and revving its engine again, rushing towards them like an arrow.

What's going on? Everyone's face suddenly changed. Zhang Yuanqing was shocked and roared, "Stop it!"

He gave instructions to the Red Shoes again.

But it was too late. The Autobot had already passed the Red Dancing Shoes, replicating the first scene and crashing into the crowd. Its target was clear: Xie Lingxi who was holding the controller.

This scene happened so suddenly that no one could react. They instinctively fell to the ground, not understanding why this sudden change had happened.

Controller malfunctioning?

Mission changed, controller has failed?

Xie Lingxi's eyes reflected the steel monster speeding towards her and the roaring motor of the electric saw. Her mind went blank.

But in the next moment, she saw the simple and honest face of a father, and the hostility and determination in the other's eyes.

As a father, he pushed Xie Lingxi away with all his strength, and also bumped himself into the chainsaw.

His body was cut in half by a chainsaw, and his intestines, internal organs and upper torso fell to the ground with a snap, and blood splattered in a terrible flower.

"I am no longer the person I used to be..." A wild laugh came from the speaker on the Autobot's chest:

"Demon Lord, you are finally dead, you are finally dead, Demon Lord, if you kill me, you will never live alone..."