Tianlang sighed, his tone was not as cold and stiff as before, and even felt a little pity: "Why are you doing this? You know you are not my opponent, but you still have to hold on like this. I really don't know what you think! Now that your martial arts are gone, do you think Helianba will give you four brothers a care for their seniority and death? But if you can block me head-on, it's a good idea."

Boss Ma forced himself to raise his head, and the scar on his already ugly face was twisted like a centipede. Under the dark fire light of this narrow passage, he looked like an evil ghost, with a ferocious face. Because the meridians were broken and the internal strength was completely lost, his eyes were no longer in his eyes.

Boss Ma gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Dog thief, don't be proud. This mechanism stone will only be turned on if the four of us press the switch at the same time. After a moment, it will not be activated at all. Only the four of us brothers can do it. It is too late to change others and shout commands at the same time. Hahaha, if we die, you have to be buried with us!"

Boss Ma laughed wildly like a ghost neighing, stirring back and forth in this narrow space. Even Habuli, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, had a gray face. He didn't say a word. He probably thought that he wanted to bury Tianlang with him, and now his intestines would be regretful.

Tianlang wiped his face and took off the human skin mask. The face inside still had no expression on it, but now he was covered in sweat. He gently said, "This is quite troublesome. You have to hit these four switches at the same time."

He bent down while saying that, picking up three stone blocks from the ground, weighed them in his hand, looked back at Boss Ma, with a smile on his face, and then walked to where the Ma brothers were originally standing. The four protruding stone mechanisms on the stone wall were clearly visible at this moment.

Tianlang stood in front of a mechanism and looked at the other three mechanisms. His eyes suddenly burst into light and shouted "Go". The three stones in his right hand shot like a meteor, shooting towards the three stone mechanisms. At the same time, his left hand pressed on the fourth mechanism behind him like lightning.

Only a "pop" sounded at the same time, and three stones of different sizes and weights hit three switches with different distances at the same time, which was exactly the same as the time when Tianlang pressed the fourth switch.

A sound of mechanical twisting from the underground sounded, and the thousand-pound gate outside slowly opened, and everyone's eyes suddenly became clear. Even the smell of mold in the prison smelled a little fresh at this time.

Tianlang turned his head, with a hint of joking in his eyes: "Boss Ma, let's talk after thinking about it in the future. The world is so great that you don't know about the magical skills, but you are also useless people anyway, so there is no need to know these in the future."

Boss Ma pressed his heart and coughed violently: "This, isn't this the eight-step toad-driven technique of the Tang Sect? How could you do it? And even Mrs. Tang back then could not have achieved this level!"

Tianlang shook his head, said nothing, and no longer looked at the Ma brothers on the ground. He walked past them. When he passed by Habuli, he suddenly lay on the ground, and smiled with a frightened look on his face: "You are lucky, but you didn't even get shocked to death. I keep my word and will take you away."

Habuli was about to speak, but a gust of blood in his heart floated, and he was about to vomit blood. He quickly closed his mouth and nodded. He knew that the man in front of him was stronger than he imagined, and even Zhufeng Canglang was no match for him. It seemed that he could only find a way to call for help after he was out of prison.

Tianlang walked to the place where Zhan Mubai was tied in the prison hole, looked at the bone-bone-savvy nails on his body, and sighed: "I didn't expect you to fall to this point."

Zhan Mubai's throat festival moved twice, and he let out a "hoho" sound in his mouth, followed by a violent cough.

Tianlang smiled self-deprecatingly: "I forgot that you were even dumb. Now we have limited time, so let's take you out first."

After saying that, his eyes suddenly turned blood red again. He shouted softly, grabbed the two chains tied to Zhan Mubai's hands with both hands, and his arms shook. The two black iron chains, which were as thick as an adult man's thigh, were actually broken by him empty-handed. Without the support of the black iron chain, Zhan Mubai fell down weakly.

The strong airflow around the Tianlang temporarily dissipated. He bent down and was about to untie the two black iron chains on his feet, suddenly a silent and powerful wind came from behind him. The power was so great that it was above the world of the Tianlang's move, but the speed was as fast as the wind, and it had reached the Tianlang's back in an instant.

Tianlang roared: "Good come!" A big swing, his bent waist was like a spring, and his eyes were stretched straight again in an instant, and his strong airflow all over his body suddenly filled the entire prison room. Looking back, his left hand was holding the door with his chest, and his right hand moved Tianlang Pojun, and his whole body was burst out. Even the gray low-level disciple uniform on his body was shattered, revealing his red upper body.

In the stirring true energy, a thin claw touched the palm of Tianlang's hand. With a "wave", Habuli at the door was shocked and flew up. He fell more than ten feet away and fell directly to the newly opened Qianjin Gate. The four Zhufeng Canglangs, who had lost their martial arts, hit the nearby walls with a bloody rain, and they all broke their brains and could not survive again.

The figure suddenly became clear. Lao Zhang's head retreated five steps away, his face was as gloomy as water, his hands were lying on his chest like eagle claws. This time, the divine light burst into his eyes, the temples on both sides bulged high, and a light blue internal force flashed around his body. The outer cloak had been broken, revealing a set of black armor worn inside, which was tightly attached to his body.

Tianlang glanced at Zhan Mubai lying on his heels and exhaled: "Fortunately you are fine, otherwise I can't explain to your junior sister Yang." He turned around and faced Lao Zhang's head: "Zhang Lie, you finally took action."

Zhang Lie's voice was as harsh and harsh as gold and iron intersected: "Tianlang, how did you see through my identity?"

Tianlang laughed and stretched out his hand to lift it on his face. The face outside was torn off, revealing its true face: "Let me tell you first how you recognized I was Tianlang."

Zhang Lie said in a deep voice: "Apart from Tianlang, who else in the world can have such a domineering and powerful Tianlang sword technique?"
Chapter completed!