Ji Yang and Bangalore exchanged punches and kicks, and their strength and body collided directly.

This way of fighting looks more primitive, more violent and brutal, and more exciting.

"Bang!"

Bangalore punched out, and Ji Yang also punched out.

The fists of the two collided, and a deafening sound like thunder rang out. Ji Yang and Bangalore both took two steps back.

Although in terms of cultivation, Ji Yang is one level higher than Bangalore, and he is an absolute top second-grade immortal.

But Ji Yang still found that he didn't seem to have any advantage in this physical contest of strength.

Even if his body has been baptized by thunder, his physical strength has become terrifying.

But in front of Bangalore, his physical strength is also very terrifying, and it is inherently terrifying. He is a third-level immortal, but he has a body that can compete with a second-level immortal.

"Huhuhu..."

This close-quarters battle was not easy for Ji Yang, and similarly, it was even more difficult for Bangalore.

Bangalore was breathing heavily. In the previous battle, he had been injured several times by Ji Yang. In fact, there were cracks in the bones of his body and some injuries to his internal organs.

After the close combat just now, it seemed that he was quite fierce, and he even took the initiative to attack several times.

But the actual situation is not like this. His injuries are getting more and more serious now, and cracks have appeared in his lungs and liver, and blood is oozing out.

To put it bluntly, he has suffered internal injuries and is bleeding internally.

Several of his bones that were already cracked had already broken.

Internal injuries and external injuries, if not for the support of perseverance, Bangalore would have collapsed long ago.

But even if he didn't fall down at this time, he didn't look as brave as before, and his breath was much weaker.

"You are actually able to fight with me for so long with less than the strength of a second-grade immortal. I really underestimated you before."

"But looking at your current state, you are at the end of your strength, so just accept your fate."

Feeling that Bangalore's atmosphere was much weakened, Ji Yang took a deep breath and rubbed his slightly numb arms.

The skin in Bangalore is very rough, and the hair on the body is like a layer of armor. If you hit it, it will really hurt.

Although the fight just now was not easy, he was not an ordinary second-grade immortal after all, and the balance of victory was ultimately tilted to his side.

Ji Yang's words were filled with undisguised appreciation.

Because Bangalore does have something worthy of praise.

Just listening to Ji Yang's praise, Bangalore didn't feel any gratitude. He clenched his teeth, making a crunching sound, and his eyes were filled with unwillingness and anger.

"Don't underestimate me, I can still fight."

"I am the number one monkey general under Hanuman. Although my strength cannot be compared with Hanuman, I will not lose to you just like this!"

"Bang bang!"

"Uh...ah..."

The situation in Bangalore has indeed reached its limit.

But he had long said that today was a fight to the death. Since it was a fight to the death, as long as there was no death, the fight would continue.

Two fists that could easily beat a person into meat patties were punched towards the ground. The ground was cracked by Benroer's punch, and some rocks were exposed in the cracked ground.

The stone was exposed, and Bangalore grabbed a huge stone three to four meters square with both hands.

With a roar from his mouth, Bangalore's arm muscles bulged, his veins popped out like a small snake, and he lifted the huge stone high.

Looking at Bangalore who was holding the stone above his head, Ji Yang frowned.

When Ji Yang

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When he saw Bangalore throwing the boulder in his hand towards the crowd, his eyes narrowed and he shouted loudly towards where Huang Yi and others were.

"Go back, go back quickly."

"Ao Ye, Xiao Longnu, protect others."

At this time, Bangalore, although not conciliatory in words, understood the gap between the two sides in its heart.

He knew that he could not defeat Ji Yang, so he took extreme measures, that is, attacking others.

Although some soldiers from the Chinese side were killed or injured in the battle just now, there are still about a hundred people alive now.

These warriors are not Ji Yang, nor are they ancient warriors, and they are gathered together. Throwing such a big stone can easily hit someone.

The person who was hit by the impact knew the outcome without even thinking about it, that is, he would definitely die.

The location where Bangalore threw the stone was selective because it did not want Ji Yang to have a chance to break the stone.

Ji Yang had no chance to stop the giant stone, so he had to rely on others.

Fortunately, Ao Ye and Xiao Longnu were beside everyone, so it shouldn't be difficult to stop the flying boulder.

"Take everyone and retreat, roar..."

Looking at the flying rocks, Xiao Longnu shouted at Huang Yi, then jumped up and exhaled a breath of cold air.

The cold air splashed on the boulders, and the boulders froze instantly.

Ao Ye, who was well prepared, took action at the same time, slamming his fists at the frozen boulder. The boulder was shattered into pieces of ice and fell to the ground.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Huhuhu..."

But as soon as the boulder was broken open, another boulder was seen, carrying the roar of the wind, hitting the crowd again.

Bangalore was going crazy at this time, with two arms constantly hitting the ground, grabbing rocks of different sizes, and either throwing them at Ji Yang or throwing them at the crowd.

While he wanted to stop Ji Yang, he also wanted to hurt other people.

Although these stones vary in size, the smallest ones are one meter square.

The ground around them became bumpy due to the fighting just now, and it was not very smooth for the soldiers to retreat far away.

Bangalore's strength, coupled with his height and strength, can easily throw rocks dozens of meters, or even hundreds of meters.

Coupled with the inertia of throwing it, no soldier would be able to survive if it was hit.

"As a god, you have to protect mortals. You have done such a despicable thing. You are not worthy of becoming a god at all."

Ji Yang either dodged or smashed the rocks flying towards him, looked at Bangalore with a bit of anger in his eyes, and shouted angrily.

"They are mortals from China, not mortals from China. Their life and death are the responsibility of you Chinese gods and have nothing to do with me."

"Aren't you very capable? Are you going to save them? Are you going to stop me?"

Bangalore has gone crazy. Now he is not a god at all, but an angry monkey.

While talking, he didn't even look at Ji Yang, and still repeated the action of throwing stones.

"You're from Male Gobi, I'll tie you up first, with a golden rope, tight..."

Ji Yang was a little annoyed. If he had known that Bangalore's character was like this, he shouldn't have engaged in any close combat or strength contest with him, but should have killed him directly.

If you are convinced, as long as you kill him, he will be convinced even if he is not convinced.

Annoyed in his heart, Ji Yang cursed and simply took out the gold rope and threw it towards Bangalore.
Chapter completed!