"Grandpa War Demon, thank you for saving me......"

After Luan Ping left, Lin Ziye said gratefully to the demon knife. 《.23wx.

"It's okay, this is what I should do, if you can't use demon power now, unless you have to, I won't take the initiative......" The demon knife said: "You also saw it, that kid just now, what kind of expression did you have after seeing me talk......

"That's what he asked for, obviously he had already fallen, but he still managed to get up, took the pill, and wanted to kill me," Lin Ziye pouted and said, "If Grandpa War Demon can incarnate as an adult one day, he will be able to talk to people like me!"

"It's easier said than done......," the demon knife said, "Bond has sealed me for thousands of years, and my current strength has been greatly reduced, about fifty percent of my heyday, and at least seventy percent before I can become an adult." ”

"Could it be that it is more difficult for metal to become an adult than for animals and plants?" Lin Ziye asked.

The demon knife beeped for a while, and said: "This nature, the metal has no life, from unconsciousness to consciousness, during this period, the experience is more difficult and numerous than you imagined. ”

Lin Ziye nodded thoughtfully, no wonder the demon knife has an extremely strong longing for immortality, after all, life is not easy to come by for it, it must not only cherish it, but also love it.

"However, it seems that the temper of the war demon grandfather is about to change...... Lin Ziye said: "You always cut off people's arms at every turn, you know, this arm, except for a miracle doctor like me, no one else can restore it at all." ”

"Humph!"

The demon knife snorted coldly.

"I'm not a person who doesn't mean mercy, it still depends on the situation," Demon Dao slowed down and continued, "The last time I cut off an arm of that kid, it was because I was worried that someone would seal me again, so I took the lead. ”

"It was precisely because of that time that I owed that kid an arm, and today, I also cut off that kid's arm just now, and it was flattened!" said the demon knife.

"Forehead......" Lin Ziye scratched his head, "This also counts?"

The demon knife said solemnly: "It must be counted, when this kid wakes up, he must tell him about it, and I have done a good deed!"

Lin Ziye burst out laughing, "Okay, okay, I'll definitely talk to Xiao Yi!"

......

More than an hour later, Yi Zhangyi woke up.

Of course, it wasn't Yi Zhangyi who woke up by himself, but Lin Zi kept shaking and waking up at night.

When Yi Zhangyi got up, his brain was still very dizzy, but because he had an hour of deep sleep and mental replenishment time, he didn't have any strength at all.

"Master......" Yi Zhangyi said in a daze, "Where am I?"

Lin Ziye patted Yi Zhangyi's head in surprise and said, "Xiao Yi, is it good for you to give some strength, we are now in the Qingfeng clan, you knocked down Luan Ping just now, and then fainted because of the loss of strength!"

"Oh......" Yi Zhangyi seemed to sober up a little and said, "I knocked down Luan Ping......"

Wait......

"Master, you just said that I 'knocked down' Luan Ping, so ......"

Yi Zhangyi said as he looked around nervously, and when he didn't find Luan Ping, his expression froze and continued: "Nei, since Luan Ping is not dead, what about others?"

Yi Zhangyi said in his heart, Luan Ping was not killed by his last blow, but only knocked down, then, Luan Ping is a dangerous existence for Lin Ziye, but seeing that Lin Ziye is not hurt at all now, it seems that the role played by the demon knife next to him.

In short, the absence of danger in the forest night is the greatest joy.

"He's ......" Lin Ziye glanced at the demon knife with a smile, and said to Yi Zhangyi: "He was cut off by the war demon grandfather, and the knife technique used is the same as the knife technique that cut off your arm at the beginning." ”

"You cut off his arm?" Yi Zhangyi said to the demon knife in surprise.

At the beginning, Yi Zhangyi was also worried that with Luan Ping's strength, even against the demon knife, it was a difficult existence.

But after thinking about it, it is not impossible, after all, even if Luan Ping does not die, there is only one breath left, and the demon knife can cut off his arm without exerting much strength.

However, Yi Zhangyi would never have thought that Luan Ping not only recovered to his peak with only one breath left, but even reached the point of transcendent strength, and the demon knife cut off his arm, which was also due to his own ability being more transcendent.

"Under Luan Ping's offensive, I cut off his arm and saved the little girl, which can be regarded as giving you a favor. The demon knife said lightly.

"Are you saying that Luan Ping, who only has one breath left, can still hurt my master?" Yi Zhangyi heard the mystery from the words of the demon knife, and asked.

"This ......" Lin Ziye touched his two index fingers and said: "When Luan Ping first started, he only had one breath, but then he took something like a pill, and his injury recovered, and his strength did not decrease. ”

"That's actually the case, then master, do you feel the pressure when you fight with him?" Yi Zhangyi frowned and said, "To tell the truth, when I fought him, if it wasn't for the overlord blood mode that improved all my attributes, I wouldn't have been able to tie with him." ”

Lin Ziye was about to explain the situation, and the demon knife suddenly said: "Of course, Luan Ping is very powerful, but the little girl is not weak, they are tied, and then I took the opportunity to cut off his arm, and he fled in disgrace!"

The demon knife made up such a paragraph and said it to Yi Zhangyi, Lin Ziye suddenly came to his senses, and glanced at the demon knife very gratefully.

If it was Lin Ziye, he would definitely reveal information to Yi Zhangyi that should not be revealed between his words, but fortunately, the demon knife has extremely high insight and is very responsive, and Lin Ziye's panic has been rounded.

Yi Zhangyi thought for a while, and said to the demon knife: "Uncle War Demon, it shouldn't be like this to make a knife, it's too shameful to fight two or one, if you want to say it's a sneak attack, I think you are a manufacturable material." ”

According to Yi Zhangyi's concept, a sneak attack is a means, and a group beating can be regarded as a loss of the way of a gentleman.

"Two to one?" the demon knife questioned, and said to Yi Zhangyi: "I can only be counted as a weapon, one person, one weapon, very reasonable!"

Yi Zhangyi scratched his head, then waved his hand and said, "Forget it, even if you have a reason!"

......

After that, the two chased in the direction where Luan Ping had fled.

Besides, Luan Ping, after his arm was cut off by the demon knife, he ran to the place where the patriarch of Mangshan was imprisoned with his stump and white lips.

With a wave of his left hand, the fiery red spear slashed through the cell door, and Luan Ping stumbled straight into the prison.

Opening the prison door, Luan Ping put the spear on the shoulder of the Mangshan patriarch and said, "Dead old man, because of you, my arm was cut off, you say, what should I do?"

When the patriarch of Mangshan saw Luan Ping's miserable appearance, he laughed oldly, and then said to him: "Look, this is all retribution, hehehe......"

There was a hint of sadness in his tone, and the Mangshan patriarch seemed to have seen through a lot, and the Mangshan patriarch was not at all shocked by the spear that Luan Ping put on his shoulder.

Luan Ping's blood kept flowing out, his lips and face became whiter and whiter, and the Mangshan patriarch continued: "The blood doesn't stop, don't you want to live, or rather, don't you want your arm to recover?"

Luan Ping glanced at the patriarch of Mangshan coldly, and said, "Since you said so, I didn't want to eat it, but now it seems that I have to eat it......

Luan Ping said, putting the weapon in his hand aside, reaching out and taking out a pill from his pocket, and putting it in his mouth without hesitation.

This pill is the same as the previous pill, but listening to what Luan Ping said just now, it seems that this pill will be different from the previous pill.

The Mangshan Patriarch watched straight at Luan Ping swallowing the pill, waiting for Luan Ping's changes.

In an instant, Luan Ping's severed arm trembled violently, and then, an incredible scene happened.

Luan Ping's severed arm actually grew out of the broken arm.

Luan Ping's expression became more and more hideous, the green tendons were violent, and after a while, Luan Ping's body was covered with sweat, and the broken arm had completely grown.

"Hahahaha......"

Luan Ping laughed wildly for a while, stopped himself, and then said to the patriarch of Mangshan: "You have seen it, this is power, this is the so-called power, after getting this power, I woke up, power is not my pursuit, power is my **, killing is my main business, I want to kill, I want to kill!"

As soon as Luan Ping stretched out his hand, the spear flew into his hand, and in an instant, it was once again on the shoulder of the Mangshan patriarch.

The patriarch of Mangshan slowly closed his eyes.

"I want to ......"

Luan Ping was about to kill the patriarch, but suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he stopped again.

"It's not cool, it's not cool!"

Luan Ping raised his head to the sky and yelled twice, then lowered his head and said to the patriarch of Mangshan: "It's too easy to kill you like this, and it's too wasteful, I want to, I want to kill you when they come to save you, so that it will be interesting and make me feel the pleasure of killing!"

Seeing that he couldn't die yet, the Mangshan patriarch had a worried expression on his face, and said in his heart, can't you come!,

Luan Ping didn't think so, Luan Ping knew the character of Yi Zhangyi and the others, as long as they didn't die, they would catch up, as long as they could catch up, even if they couldn't fight with them, they could stage this tragedy in front of Yi Zhangyi and the others.

Hour after hour and quarter of an hour, Yi Zhangyi and the two were late.

"Let it go!" Yi Zhangyi shouted suddenly.

When Yi Zhangyi and the others were about to approach the prison door, the demon knife opened.

"Luan Ping is here, and with him, there is an old man ......"

Yi Zhangyi exclaimed, "You know again?"

"What, do you want to learn?" Demon Dao smiled, "Do you want to replace the equivalent conditions?"

Yi Zhangyi waved his hand, "Forget it, I don't want to change!"