In this way, due to the magic power of the demon knife, before arriving at the prison, the two had already captured the traces of Luan Ping and the patriarch.

Seeing the smashed door, Yi Zhangyi knew that this must be Luan Ping's 'masterpiece'.

Just as Yi Zhangyi was about to enter, the demon knife suddenly said: "Slow, I see Luan Ping sitting on the side inside, he hasn't moved, it seems that he is waiting for someone, and he ......"

"He's waiting for someone?" Yi Zhangyi repeated, which was regarded as a question about the demon knife.

"That's right, and besides, his arm that I cut off seems to have grown again...... Demon Knife said in horror.

"It's all right?" Yi Zhangyi was depressed and said, "How can this be, is he a lizard?" or a gecko?"

Yi Zhangyi thought of a lot of things that could cut off his body and grow them automatically.

Oh, by the way, there is another creature in the Dry Bone Mountain, and that is the Ghost Tiger Clan with the 'Immortal Body'.

Could it be that this Luan Ping has the blood of the ghost tiger clan?

No, how is it possible, is it obviously human......

"First of all, I don't care why his arm has grown again, since he is sitting there without moving, as if he is waiting for someone, I am afraid that he knows that we will come, so he waits like this" Yi Zhangyi analyzed.

"Then should we go in?" Lin Ziye asked.

"Uncle War Demon, you can use your magic power again to see if there is an ambush or anything inside, I'm afraid that as soon as we enter, we will be wiped out" Yi Zhangyi touched his chin and said.

"Don't worry, there are only two people in it, with Luan Ping's IQ, he shouldn't be able to think of an ambush, right?" Demon Dao analyzed.

So, Yi Zhangyi and Lin Ziye walked into the prison.

The prison was a little dark, but there was still light, and by the faint light, the two of them continued to walk inside.

Step by step......

Suddenly, the demon knife whispered to Yi Zhangyi: "It's here!"

Yi Zhangyi flashed in shock, and suddenly, with a 'bang', there was an extra fiery red spear in front of Yi Zhangyi.

At the end of the fiery red spear, there was a familiar figure, which was Luan Ping.

"I came so late, but I almost can't wait!" Luan Ping said.

"You guy, your arm is broken and you're still shaking around, be careful of my friend, once again make you one-armed, and even worse, chop you into potato chips!" Yi Zhangyi said with his head held high.

Of course, Yi Zhangyi didn't expect Luan Ping to know what 'potato chips' were, he only hoped that he could know his current predicament.

Yes, Luan Ping is powerful, yes, but now that he is one against three, it can be said that he has no chance of winning.

When it is, in fact, it is one against two, but Yi Zhangyi still doesn't know that Lin Ziye is actually not considered combat effectiveness.

"I don't know what you're talking about, it looks like you're confused!"

Luan Ping stood with a gun in his hand and said to Yi Zhangyi: "Since you have already come, then...... It's time to let them out......"

"They?" Yi Zhangyi smiled and said to the demon sword, "Is there anyone else here besides him?"

The demon knife said: "Of course not, don't you still trust me?"

Yi Zhangyi shook his head and said, "I just don't believe him!"

However, Luan Ping still said calmly: "If it weren't for the feeling that you are difficult to deal with, I wouldn't have used the cupola!"

Of course, Yi Zhangyi and the demon knife didn't know what a 'cupola cannon' was, but Luan Ping told the two of them with practical actions, what a cupola cannon was.

Luan Ping took out a bamboo-like thing from his arms, then shook it in front of Yi Zhangyi, and said: "You still don't know what a cupola cannon is, this is a cupola, but do you know the role of this cupola?"

Without waiting for Yi Zhangyi to ask, Luan Ping explained.

"As long as I ignite this wire, you will die!" Luan Ping said proudly.

"Bomb, bomb?" Yi Zhangyi frowned and said.

However, Yi Zhangyi couldn't see that this half-foot-long bamboo tube was actually an explosive bomb, which seemed to have the same nature as a hand-grenade bomb, but Yi Zhangyi didn't think that this bamboo tube would have such power that it could blow Yi Zhangyi and others to death.

"No, it's not as simple as bombing......

Luan Ping said, and resolutely ignited the wire exposed from the small hole on the bamboo tube.

Luan Ping turned the bamboo tube upward, and suddenly, there was a hissing sound, and the wire immediately burned out, only to hear a 'bang', and a fire burst out from the bamboo tube, through the roof, straight to the sky, and finally formed a huge fireflower.

"Oh, it turns out that this cupola is fireworks?!" Yi Zhangyi smiled, "I think you are mentally abnormal, and in this case, you actually set off fireworks for us to play, haha, why don't you wait for the evening, the fireworks will be more gorgeous at night!"

Luan Ping ignored Yi Zhangyi's ridicule and said directly: "You wait, it's up to you to feel good, but before that, let you watch another scene that is more exciting than this fireworks!"

Luan Ping said, carrying his highest speed, and suddenly, disappeared in front of the eyes of the two.

"Oh no, he's gone to find the old man!" said the demon knife.

"What?" Yi Zhangyi was taken aback and said, "Oops, the patriarch is being taken hostage by him, and if we fight him, we will be tied!"

Immediately, the two of them hurriedly ran to the depths of the prison, to the room where the patriarch was kept.

......

When Yi Zhangyi saw Luan Ping's knife on the old man's shoulder, he knew that it was over, and his initiative had disappeared.

Yi Zhangyi said in his heart, this Luan Ping is really shameless, and he wants to threaten Yi Zhangyi with hostages in order to win the battle, Yi Zhangyi suddenly didn't know what to do.

The patriarch under Luan Ping's gun looked calm, as if he had nothing on his shoulders.

At this time, Luan Ping seemed to see through Yi Zhangyi's expression, and said to Yi Zhangyi: "Do you think I will let him be my hostage?"

"Isn't it, you have the ability to snatch away the place placed on the patriarch's shoulder, otherwise, I can only think so!" Yi Zhangyi said intently.

The atmosphere at the scene was very tense, and Yi Zhangyi could only find the most suitable opportunity to rescue the patriarch under Luan Ping's gun.

"Okay, I agree with you, let's take the weapon down......" Luan Ping said with a smile.

Hearing this, Yi Zhangyi breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that Luan Ping really wants to take the patriarch as a hostage, in this way, the current patriarch is at least safe, as long as Luan Ping puts down the spear, he will have a chance to save the patriarch.

However, Luan Ping's eyes changed suddenly, and the spear that was about to be put down suddenly changed direction, piercing the neck of the Mangshan patriarch in an instant, and the blood flowed like an infusion, and the patriarch died instantly, and before he died, he didn't even say a word.

"No, it won't be like this, it won't be like this......" Lin Ziye couldn't believe his eyes, and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by the buzzing demon knife.

"You !!" Yi Zhangyi was furious, picked up the golden stick, and gave Luan Ping a stick at the moment.

However, Luan Ping raised the fiery red spear, blocked the blow, and said to Yi Zhangyi: "Look, I said it, I didn't take him as my hostage...... Ehahaha......ha

Luan Ping laughed arrogantly.

"Look for death!" Yi Zhangyi's blood mode was turned on again, and when he burned off the new clothes he had just wore, Yi Zhangyi's hideous appearance gave Luan Ping a deep impression.

Dangdangdang......

In a matter of seconds, the two have fought for dozens of rounds.

Suddenly, Luan Ping stopped smiling and said to Yi Zhangyi, "Listen, did you hear any sound?"

How could Yi Zhangyi listen to his demagoguery, who knows if he said this in order to distract Yi Zhangyi's attention and gain the upper hand over one and a half moves?

However, when the demon knife also said this, Yi Zhangyi had to devote some of his energy to listening to the movements coming from the surroundings.

A noisy sound came, and the demon knife said to Yi Zhangyi: "All around, there is a team of about twenty people rushing here, and they will arrive soon, and, according to my observation, they are definitely the masters of the masters!"

"Hahaha, as soon as the cupola goes off, it means that you are not far from death, so you can enjoy this last time!" Luan Ping said, and fought fiercely with Yi Zhangyi.

Lin Ziye's beautiful eyes widened, and his eye sockets were full of tears, looking at the lifeless patriarch in front of him, he burst into tears and choked speechlessly.

The team of twenty people rushed over in less than three minutes, and Yi Zhangyi's originally angry face suddenly turned helpless.

A Luan Ping has already beaten himself to the head, let alone so many people, although the power of the demon knife is strong, but Yi Zhangyi does not think that with the demon knife, he can subdue these twenty people without much effort.

"Use me, in the face of so many people, you can only use me to solve your urgent needs!" the demon knife sighed and said to Yi Zhangyi, who was fighting.

"Hey......" Yi Zhangyi sighed, ready to pick up the demon knife and replace the golden stick.

At this moment, suddenly, Luan Ping got out of the battle and attacked in the direction of Lin Ziye, Yi Zhangyi didn't react, and Lin Ziye was caught in Luan Ping's hands.

"You can't fight with me with all your strength, and you still play distraction?" Luan Ping grabbed Lin Ziye's neck with one hand, and said with a wicked smile: "I'm very unhappy!"

Yi Zhangyi's pupils contracted suddenly, but his heart twitched suddenly, what does it feel like, is it heartache?

When the patriarch died just now, Yi Zhangyi was just furious, however, when Lin Ziye was held in Luan Ping's hand at this time, Yi Zhangyi's heart seemed to stop beating.

It seems that what Luan Ping has in his hands is not Lin Ziye's life, but Yi Zhangyi's life.

"Let her go......" Yi Zhangyi said lightly.

"Shall I say no?" Luan Ping saw the light of concern in Yi Zhangyi's eyes, and the corners of his mouth suddenly grinned.

"I said, let her go,......" Yi Zhangyi's expression remained unchanged, and he said indifferently......