Chapter 135

Yang Jue's clay balls hit a dozen times in a row.

When he finally stopped, Yang Jue was also slightly tired.

After all, every time an attack is released, it consumes elemental energy and mental power for the supernatural being.

The dust covered an area of ​​more than ten meters, and it took a while to disperse.

The scene was quiet, everyone including Sedum was waiting.

Of course, what Sedum was waiting for was to see what Xiaopang was up to.

Being bombarded for such a long time without fighting back is really not like Xiaopang's character.

The dust fades until it clears away.

Yang Jue's eyes widened. The result was very different from what he imagined.

Xiaopang was lying on the ground, his body was slightly covered in dust, he stuck out his tongue and closed his eyes.

If it weren't for his belly moving up and down, he would have really thought he was blasted to death.

"Master, Fatty..."

Tong Yue was a little worried again, thinking that Xiaopang was injured.

Sedum smiled again and said, "Don't worry, just wait and see the good show!"

"Watching a good show?"

Including Wang Lian was a little confused, not knowing what Xiaopang was doing.

Yang Jue didn't hear the conversation of the few people on Sedum's side.

He frowned and looked at Xiaopang for a few seconds, then walked over.

Until he got to Xiaopang's side, Xiaopang didn't respond.

"It seems that he suffered serious internal injuries and was unable to get up. I also won!"

Seeing that Xiaopang hadn't responded yet, Yang Jue said directly to Sedum.

"Uh, I feel...it can hold on for a while longer." Sedum said with an increasingly weird expression.

"Persevere? Hehe, it seems that you don't care about your pets. If you persist, you will... die!"

At the end of Yang Jue's speech, his tone suddenly became cold, and he raised his foot and kicked Xiaopang hard.

Snapped!
A special sound came.

Then... click!
"what!!"

Yang Jue's eyes widened suddenly, and a scream came from his mouth.

It turned out that when he kicked it, Xiaopang suddenly opened his mouth for some reason.

The ankle of this kick went straight into Xiaopang's mouth.

It was as if Xiaopang opened his mouth, and Yang Jue deliberately sent his ankle to let Xiaopang bite.

Xiaopang's bite force is absolutely beyond doubt.

Although Yang Jue is a level 6 supernatural being, his physique is not that strong.

So without any suspense, Yang Jue's ankle was broken.

The little fat man relaxed.

I saw that Yang Jue's ankle was severely twisted and deformed, and there were streaks of blood oozing out.

With a pop, Yang Jue lost his balance and fell to the ground.

The severe pain caused sweat to drip from his forehead instantly.

"This, is this considered a win?"

Yu Wenshang came back to his senses at this moment, his eyes were full of weirdness.

Not to mention, if the battle ended like this, Xiaopang would really win.

He didn't move at all, and he hurt his opponent by lying there. What is it if he doesn't lie down and win?
"leader!!"

Upon discovering that Yang Jue suddenly screamed to the end, the Tie Tong members immediately exclaimed loudly.

"Wang!!"

Fatty suddenly roared.

The chubby body shook, dust flew up, and the body became spotless.

Then, Xiaopang took square steps and slowly approached Yang Jue.

"You, you bastard are cheating!"

Enduring the severe pain, Yang Jue cursed angrily, waved his hands and started attacking again.

"Roar!"

Xiaopang directly opened his mouth wide, and this time let out a roar like a dragon and a tiger.

The sound decibels directly form a sonic attack.

Yang Jue had condensed half of the elemental energy, but it was shaken away!
That's not counting, Yang Jue felt his head buzzing, and at the same time his heart was stuffy, and he couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood and spit it out.

Xiaopang roared, directly causing internal injuries to a Level 6 ability user!
And those members of the steel drum who wanted to step forward were knocked to the ground by this roar.

In an instant, more than 200 people fell down.

"Little Fatty is mighty!"

Tong Yue praised Xiaopang without hesitation in the back.

Xiaopang grinned, raised his head proudly, twisted his fat buttocks, and came to Yang Jue.

"Woo...Admit defeat or not?" Xiaopang asked Yang Jue.

It's a pity that Yang Jue didn't understand at all, thinking that Xiaopang was going to continue to attack him, and backed up again and again.

Click!

Seeing this, Xiaopang stepped forward unceremoniously, and bit Yang Jue's arm until it was broken.

Fatty must be very careful, otherwise Yang Jue's foot and arm would definitely leave him.

Yang Jue used to rely on his two arms to move backwards, but now he is fine, if he wants to move again, he can only rely on rolling!

"No, don't bite anymore, I admit defeat!"

Fortunately, Yang Jue didn't completely lose his mind.

Seeing that Xiaopang wanted to open his mouth to him, he yelled loudly.

Obviously, these words were yelled at Sedum.

"Okay, Fatty, drag the captive back!" Sedum said.

Xiaopang snorted, bit Yang Jue's trousers, and gently dragged Yang Jue to Sedum's side.

In this way, the members of the steel barrel watched their leader's hands and feet were bitten off and captured.

Yang Jue's face changed back and forth between livid and red.

What a shame!
Absolute shame and shame!

I was really defeated by a dog, and even captured by the dog.

This was simply unbearable for Yang Jue, who had a very good reputation.

The feeling of being captured is definitely countless times more uncomfortable than having an arm or leg cut off.

"Chief Yang, do you have anything else to say now?" Jingtian asked with a faint smile.

"You, what do you want?"

Yang Jue didn't even look at Jingtian, turned his head to the side, and asked bitterly.

"The competition was proposed by you, and the bet was made by you yourself, so don't I need to repeat it?" Sedum said.

"Hmph, kill me if you want, don't talk nonsense, but kill me, the magic city is not something you little people can control!" Yang Jue shouted.

"Little Demon City is just a stronghold...Forget it, let you live one more night, and give you a chance to think about what to use to save your life!"

Jing Tian didn't want to talk nonsense with Yang Jue.

After finishing speaking, Sedum was about to take a few people back to the Zhanshen.

"Stop and let my uncle go, or I'll kill him!"

Just as Sedum was about to get into the car, there was a sudden roar.

Jing Tian turned his head to look, and saw the fat man Yang Wenwu rushing over with two people and one person under escort.

(End of this chapter)

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