Achieving the Innate Thunder and Fire Body does not mean that Zhang Baijian can sit back and relax in the Flame Prison, after all, it is very unwise to fight against the natural environment of the whole world alone. However, in a short period of time, those fire poisons are helpless, and they will only become his nutrients.

In addition to the Innate Thunder and Fire Body, what surprised Zhang Baijian the most was that the fusion of the Twelve-Fold Building Body and the Fire God Body had finally made a breakthrough.

After the twelve rings of power, Zhang Baijian condensed the twelve rings of fire.

The fire rings are superimposed, and the temperature is doubled, as long as the base temperature is high enough, the twelve fire rings are superimposed, and it is even enough to burn the sky and boil the sea.

At this time, it was on the top of a huge red crystal mountain in the Flame Prison, crowded with countless figures, and as far as the eye could see, there were all black and oppressive human heads.

The noisy noise has a strong chemical effect in the human ear, like a magic sound piercing the brain, making the mind dizzy and bloated.

And just above their heads, two figures collided fiercely, and the energy that erupted from their collision exploded the entire crimson sky to pieces. Exhaustive cheers and provocative voices filled the surroundings.

"Big brother, kill him, kick, kick him, kick his ass!"

"Let these hateful bastards know how powerful our Burning Army is!"

On the boulder or tree on the top of the mountain, the people divided into two factions, looking at the two people who were fighting in the field, were all shouting with crazy faces, and in addition to shouting and cheering, naturally there would be some people who did not forget to send a large piece of ridicule and ridicule to those standing opposite.

The leader shouted, the most fierce, and the most powerful shouting was actually a girl in Tsing Yi. This girl is sweet and petite, and she is cute and unique. But the words that come out of her mouth are really not very cute.

"You pig fathers, the miscellaneous raised by the dog mother, if there is a kind, I will come over to the old lady, let the old lady and I pinch your heads, you soft eggs!"

The girl's vicious screams and scoldings made the people on the prison march side almost smoke. But they couldn't find a scolder who was on par with the girl, and could only scold words like 'slut' and '**' over and over again, except for vulgarity, there was nothing new.

Look at the lake again. Two figures, one red and one white, swept by like lightning, and then collided together on the surface of the lake like two meteors, and suddenly two majestic true elements suddenly exploded, under this strong energy. The fire mist and fire toxin were also like a wave, shooting towards both sides.

The crowd of onlookers on the shore retreated, but the shouting and scolding stopped for a while.

"Boom!"

The crisp sound of gold and iron resonating, with bursts of sparks, sounded from the moment the two collided, a black heavy sword and a silver-white spear collided heavily, and the true element ripples visible to the naked eye spread out like ripples, setting off waves in the sea of clouds.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The muffled sonic boom was the sound of the two of them stepping back and stepping on the void. Even under their feet. Strings of spatial cracks are generated.

However, in comparison, the white figure still took more steps back, and then he snorted, trembled, and a fierce sword qi was discharged from his body along his feet and shot into the sea of clouds.

Compared to the white figure, the red figure has fewer steps back, but it is not easy. His description was a little embarrassing, and a trace of red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Apparently suffered a lot of internal injuries.

"Haha! Bai Shao is so good!" Seeing the red figure vomiting blood, the breathless person who had just been scolded by the girl on the prison march side suddenly had a feeling that a serf had turned over to become a master, and the crowd erupted in bursts of cheers. More ridicule and invective followed, and the Burning Army on the opposite side was sent over.

On the one hand, the fire army was pale, except for the girl in green clothes who still did not give up and scolded the prison marchers opposite, most of them looked a little depressed, although others provoked to the door, they did not say anything to refute.

"Haha! Boy, although your swordsmanship is fierce, your cultivation has only just opened seventy-two tricks. If you want to challenge me, it's just beyond your strength, you Burning Army like to talk big, but you don't have the real ability. Let's retreat as soon as possible!Gate of Holy Flame, nothing has anything to do with you!" The white figure waved his spear, pointed obliquely at the sky, and enjoyed the thunderous cheers around him, and said to the red figure.

"Phew!"

The red figure spit out the blood in his mouth, waved the heavy sword in his hand, looked at the guy in white on the opposite side with a gloomy face, and sneered, it looked like a bloodthirsty beast, under such a gaze, the white figure suddenly felt cold all over his body.

The blood in his eyes flickered, the red figure bared his teeth, smiled hideously, wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth with his palm, and then put his hand on his black heavy sword, and then pulled hard.

A stream of hot blood gushed out, like a sprinkler gun, and instantly dyed the originally black heavy sword bright red.

The blood-colored heavy sword shimmered with a dark red light, and it had an extremely strange smell. And the face of the red-clothed figure gradually surged a strange purple, which was not the kind of pale after excessive blood loss.

Looking at the strange behavior of the red-clothed figure, the white-clothed figure frowned, and the spear in his hand shook, like a white drill, and drilled towards the throat of the red-clothed figure.

The red-clothed figure grinned, and his whole body was suddenly exposed, and the whole person seemed to have transformed into a monster.

"That's the Flood Desolation Beast Trick of the Xia Capital Hong Family, sacrificing the beast spirit with blood, borrowing the power of the beast! Although it is a great consumption for the spell caster itself, it is indeed a first-class attack technique!"

The red-clothed figure resembling a fierce beast clenched the heavy sword with both hands, and without looking at the spear stabbed by the white-clothed figure, it slashed down fiercely.

"Bang!"

The spear of the figure in white was directly cut in two, and although the figure in white let go in time and was not seriously injured, the heavy sword still cut through his chest, and the strong sword aura rushed him directly out of the lake.

"In this game, we won by fire!"

"Oh, we won!

In the crowd of the burning army, men and women hugged each other and celebrated. A few sharp-eyed people immediately rushed forward, grabbed the red-clothed figure who was about to fall limp, and planted his head under the clouds, and helped him back to the burning side.

The red-clothed man who returned to the burning side enjoyed the hero-like treatment. Although this battle consumed the origin of his body, he thought it was worth it. Because he won a vital battle for the Burning Army.

Winning this battle, the Burning Army outnumbered the Prison Marching Army by a margin of 3 to 2 in a 5-5 battle. Those who march from prison should exit the prison according to the agreement.

Unlike the celebration on the burning side, everyone on the Prison March side was depressed. Compared with the previous scene, it is upside down again.

"Hahaha! stupid! stupid! you are so stupid!" suddenly a man flew out laughing in the middle of the prison march.

"Bastard! If you lose, you're arrogant! Get out of the Burning Prison for us, the Burning Prison only belongs to our Fire Army!" the girl in Tsing Yi was the first to jump to her feet and scold.

"Yes! Get out of the Hell, Get out of the Hell!"

The man who flew out of the prison march smirked, "Why should we leave?"

"The bastards of the Prison March, if you lose the game, do you want to repay the debt?" said someone on the burning side.

The man who flew out of the prison march stroked his forehead, stroked his long blue hair with a graceful appearance, and laughed wildly: "You fools, we prison marchers, as long as we kill all of you, who will know that we will pay the bills? No, no one will even know that there has been such a stupid gamble!"

"Arrogance!"

"Idiot!"

"The brain is squeezed by the door!"

The man on the march of the prison laughed and said, "Stupid as you are, don't you understand the nature of the whole gambling battle? In five gambling battles, we have produced two of the strongest masters and killed two of your masters. Then use two people born from the Green Bee Demon Clan to seriously injure two of your masters in a suicidal manner. In the last close battle, we lost, but your men had exhausted all their strength. And our people are almost unscathed. You've won the gamble, but you're going to lose your life. ”

"With the high-level fighting power far outnumbering yours, do you think you stupid Burning Army really have a chance of winning?" )