85_85558Although the sturdy prisoner successfully intercepted Nangong Wuji's huge golden ball of combat power with his battle power net, he was still knocked back three steps under this powerful impact.

It seems to be clear which is stronger and which is weak. Although the other party was outnumbered, under the desperate resistance of the six people, they did not take advantage of half of the advantage at all, but had a slight advantage. However, let's not forget that they still have one of the most crucial characters yet to appear!

The tall and strong prisoner, who had been watching the battle with a relaxed expression for a long time, finally could no longer stand by and watch his own people when he saw his accomplices fighting for a long time, and the form was still unfavorable.

When the tall and strong prisoner had just taken two or three steps forward, Nangong Wuxi, who was the most powerful in Fan Xiaoqi's faction, immediately locked his eyes on him. Nangong Wuxian knew very well in his heart that the most critical factor in the success or failure of this fight was between him and the tall prisoner. However, this is a group fight after all, and he must estimate the overall situation. So, before he prepared to take on the tall prisoner who seemed to be fighting well, he alertly and quickly glanced at the form around him with his peripheral vision.

Around him, the battle format is like this. Fan Xiaoqi relied on the combat power that he had just cultivated to close to the second order, and he fought with three opponents who were not very powerful, and he was fighting indistinguishably, and it was difficult to distinguish.

He Laosan and Cao Xuan, like Fan Xiaoqi, each faced three or four of each other's helpers, and they were also in a state of stalemate at this time.

Chen Tie faced the sturdy prisoner from yesterday, and from a formal point of view, Chen Tie was passive, slightly inferior, but completely able to defend.

Zhao Yu faced the tall and thin prisoner who was currently the strongest in the opponent's current combat power, the two of them, you punch and I kicked, the battle was in full swing, but it was still obvious that it was the tall and thin prisoner who had the advantage.

Looks like we have to get rid of this tall and strong prisoner quickly, or we're going to lose!

Thinking of this, Nangong Wuxian gritted his teeth, and after holding his breath and concentrating, their bodies were quickly wrapped in the color of red combat power again.

In less than a second, the red combat power qi on his body was sent to the extreme by his society, and the brightness increased by several levels.

Then, he decided to strike first, and rushed towards the tall and strong prisoner.

The tall and strong prisoner saw that he was coming with a fierce momentum, and hurriedly stopped his pace of moving forward, and quickly held his breath for a short while. After an instant, bursts of pale yellow combat power aura emanated from all around his body, which could be felt by anyone within twenty meters of him.

"Oh yo......"

The crowd erupted in amazement.

Nangong Wuxian also estimated his powerful combat power from the extraordinary combat power that emanated from him, and he knew very well in his heart that the opponent's combat power was definitely above his own.

However, this did not stop him in the slightest. As a righteous man, for the sake of his brother, even if he knows that he will lose, he will still fight without fear of life and death!

Soon, Nangong Wuxian had already rushed in front of the tall prisoner like lightning.

Immediately, he clenched his right fist, and a bright red ball of light instantly formed around his right fist, and then he swung a fist at the chest of the tall prisoner.

The tall prisoner saw Nangong Wuji's incomparably swift punch, but he didn't panic, he didn't dodge or dodge, and the pale yellow combat power qi around his body instantly transformed into a golden transparent barrier.

Nangong Wuxie's fierce punch immediately hit the golden transparent barrier of the tall prisoner. The golden shield looks as thin as a cicada's wings, but in fact it is as solid as a rock. It only trembled slightly for a short while, and then blocked Nangong Traceless's attack without any damage.

At this time, Nangong Wuxian only felt that an irresistible sharp pain came from his right hand. Immediately, while covering his already red and swollen right palm, he hurriedly took a few steps back to avoid the counterattack that the tall prisoner was about to send at him.

The tall prisoner seized this opportunity and pushed towards Nangong Wuxian who was hurriedly dodging with a fierce palm. A powerful golden battle power qi roared out of his palm like a crazy golden battle wolf, heading straight for Nangong without a trace.

Nangong dodged without a trace, wanting to dodge this palm. But who knows, the palm of the tall prisoner is not only powerful, but also automatically locks on to the target like a Sidewinder missile, and pursues him closely. Nangong Wuxian was helpless, so he had to stop and attack with all his might.

With a slight concentration and luck, the red combat power qi around his body was instantly raised to the strongest. Then, the palms thrust forward. A bright red ball of light immediately burst out of his palm, and it was fiercely loaded with the golden battle power halo that the tall prisoner sent to him.

Boom......

After a violent vibration and a burst of smoke and dust, Nangong Wuxian finally sent out a powerful wave from the tall and strong prisoner, and was violently knocked back more than a dozen steps, all the way to the wall of the leisure hall.

Although Nangong Wuxian was not immediately injured and fell to the ground, he also felt a sharp pain coming from his body, which made him cry out in pain.

The powerful move of the tall prisoner not only repelled Nangong Wuxian without a trace, but also made all the spectators present let out a cry of amazement.

After Nangong Wuxian was repelled and suppressed by the tall prisoners, the situation on the field became even more unfavorable.

Fan Xiaoqi, He Laosan, and Cao Xuan are still the same as just now, and they are inseparably winning and losing with more than a dozen assistants, and they are fighting together. The situation of the other two is much more pessimistic than theirs.

After three rounds of fighting with the sturdy prisoner, Chen Tie was hit the thigh, and now he had to hug his body obscenely to defend to the maximum, only parrying, and no power to fight back.

Zhao Yu's situation was even worse than Chen Tie, after fighting with the tall and thin prisoner for a few rounds, he was really punched twice, and blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he was making the most stubborn resistance with the tall and thin prisoner.

The tall and strong prisoner who had just repelled Nangong Wuxian was ready to give Nangong Wuxian a fatal blow after seeing the whole situation clearly, thus completely establishing the victory of the entire duel.

He once again stared slightly, and a strong fluctuation of battle qi immediately appeared around his palms. Immediately, he raised his palms violently......

However, just as he was about to launch a 'golden wolf' again, there was an eager shout from the crowd watching the battle around him.

"Oh no, the patrolling soldiers are coming!"

"Eh, it's really here. ”

"Don't fight, stop it!"

..................

Considering the strict discipline system of the 'Blackwater Island Air Prison', the tall and strong prisoner had no choice but to temporarily take back the fatal blow that was about to be delivered. After sighing unwillingly, he retreated to the window, and pretended to lean leisurely against the eaves.

Fan Xiaoqi, He Laosan, Cao Xuan, Chen Tie, Zhao Yu, five people, and more than a dozen opponents, after hearing this urgent shout of warning, also immediately stopped fighting, and quickly pretended that nothing had happened, or leaned against the wall, or sat at the table, or stood by the window and looked at the scenery.

A patrol of about ten soldiers in silver armor and steel knives at their waists soon arrived in the 'Lounge Hall'.

After a brief pause in the hall and a survey of the 'lounge hall', they prepared to leave the hall and continue their patrol.

Nangong Wuxian took advantage of this opportunity to give the remaining five inmates a look. The five people, including Fan Xiaoqi, understood and quickly left the 'leisure hall' and trotted all the way to their cells.

The dozen or so opponents who had just fought with them had not yet left, and there were soldiers standing guard not far ahead, so in desperation, they had no choice but to watch a few people escape from their hands.

The six of them trotted all the way, not daring to stop in the slightest. Later, they and the guard standing guard not far away lied that they wanted to go back to the prison early to sleep, and several soldiers escorted the six men back to their cells, and then closed the door and left.

As soon as they entered the door, they either sat down in chairs or sat on the bed, resting and touching their wounds.

"Today, we are really fate!" Cao Xuan sighed as he touched his wound with a painful look on his face.

"That's right. Chen Tie lay on the bed, covering his calves and replied.

"We were lucky today. But...... It's hard to say in the future. Zhao Yu walked to a storage cabinet and said with a frown while rummaging through things inside.

Then, he took two purple glass bottles from the cabinet and walked to He Laosan, who was about to scream out in pain. He handed him one of the glass bottles, and then slowly sat down in his chair, revealing a strong face, and carefully touched the 'purple liquid' in the bottle to his wound.

Only then did Fan Xiaoqi understand that he was taking out the 'golden sore medicine' from the prehistoric continent.

"Then what do you say, what should we do in the future?" Chen Tie asked as he continued to lie on the bed, covering his wounds.

"What should I do?" Zhao Yu sat on the edge of the bed, endured the pain with a bitter face, and said, "I think, why don't we find a way to talk to their boss?"

"Talk about it, talk about it, are you scared?" He Laosan shouted at Zhao Yu with an angry face.

"Lao He, if you want to fight them, you go find them yourself. Don't pull us in, okay?" Nangong Wuxian half lay on the bed, leaned his back against the wall, and sarcastically said angrily.

"What, you ......" He Laosan said angrily, anxiously and aggrieved.

"Alright, alright. Otherwise, let's vote now. Kindness...... Who wants to continue to fight with them raise their hands. Cao Xuan sat on the edge of the bed and said with a stern face.

When He Laosan heard this, he immediately raised his right hand and looked at the other five people expectantly, hoping to get their approval.

But half a minute passed, and no one raised their hands to agree with He Laosan's opinion.

So, Cao Xuan looked at He Laosan with a serious face and said, "In that case, He Laosan, you can keep your personal opinion for the time being." ”

After He Laosan listened, his face lengthened, and he lay on the bed helplessly, turning his head to the wall to sleep.

Then, Zhao Yu walked to He Laosan's bedside again and took the 'purple potion' he had just finished scrubbing from his hand. Together with the 'purple potion' in his hand, he distributed it to the other two injured inmates.

"I've fought two battles with them. Everyone should know what kind of gang the other party is. Cao Xuan tentatively asked a few other people besides He Laosan.

Except for Fan Xiaoqi, the other three nodded in affirmation.

So, Cao Xuan Fan Xiaoqi asked suspiciously: "Fan Xiaoqi, ...... you?"

"I, I really don't know. Fan Xiaoqi touched the back of his head and said embarrassedly.

"Let me give you a brief introduction. Chen Tie looked unbearable, wiped his wounds with the bottle of 'purple potion' he had just gotten, and took the initiative to explain to Fan Xiaoqi: "They are one of the three major gangs in this prison, called the 'Red Eagle Gang'. The tall, strong, and most powerful man who had just fought with us was a small leader of the 'Red Eagle Gang' named ...... What's it called?......" Chen Tie stopped his action of taking the medicine and began to recall it hard.

"His name is 'Sun Gang'. Nangong Wuxian, who was sitting on the bed, took Chen Tie's blocked words and said.

Fan Xiaoqi listened intently, and nodded admittedly.

So, Chen Tie continued to start the action of smearing the medicine that he had just stopped because he was trying to remember, and told Fan Xiaoqi: "Sun Gang's combat power is said to be not the best in the 'Red Eagle Gang'. The strongest is their boss. That guy wasn't very tall, and he wasn't particularly strong. But he really looks full of energy and spirit. It is compared with the kind of spiritual head of the * division 'Yang Yun'. ”

"Really?" Fan Xiaoqi sat on the chair and asked rhetorically with a little surprise.

"Ouch......" Chen Tie endured a mouthful of pain and continued to explain patiently: "His combat strength, I estimate that it should be above the fourth stage, maybe...... I'm about to reach the fifth order. After a slight pause, he continued, "So, you should understand why I strongly suggested that everyone flash at the time, right?"