My way of beauty

After this period of recovery, Jing's memory and soul were finally almost adjusted. At least his brain was no longer overheated, and some mana had gathered in his body.

At this moment, there was a blocker in front of him and a pursuer behind him. Jing knew that if he didn't defeat the blocker in front of him quickly, he might end up here, so he gathered the magic power in his body for a while, and then rushed towards the Elephant Man in front of him. .

"Human, you are asking for death!" Seeing that this little human who only reached his waist dared to attack him, the Elephant Man was immediately furious. He thought that he had been seriously provoked, and the war in his hand The ax hit Jing hard. Yes, it was a smash. The tomahawk used by the Elephant Man had the thickness of an goose egg. Once it hit, coupled with the opponent's huge force, it could directly knock Jing into pieces. For two.

But no matter how powerful the attack power is, it is of no use if it cannot accurately hit the enemy.

Jing turned around quickly, dodged the opponent's attack, and then used his body, which was much shorter than the opponent's, to hit the Elephant Man's knee joint with a punch.

The Elephant Man's knees immediately softened and he shook a bit. Then he tried his best to regain his body shape and asked in surprise: "Human, what have you done? What kind of magic is this?" It was obvious that the other party's power was not great, but he himself was I felt a strange force that almost made me stand still, and then my body seemed to become weak. This was definitely a magical power!

Jing did not answer. The other party was his enemy. It was not Jing's style to talk braggingly during a battle. Even if he had to chat, his choice would be to kill the other party first and then say a few words to the other party's body.

"Kung Fu! It's Chinese Kung Fu!" Teske, who was sitting on the ground, pointed at Jing in surprise, thinking that although he knew that the other party was of yellow race, he didn't expect that the other party was a Chinese who knew Kung Fu.

Jing relied on his body skills to quickly deal with the Elephant Man in front of him, mainly dodging, and hitting the opponent's joints from time to time. The Elephant Man only felt that his power was getting smaller and smaller, and in the end he became My waist and knees were so weak that I couldn't even pick up the battle ax in my hand.

Jing kicked Elephant Man's knee joint again. Elephant Man's knees immediately softened and he knelt on the ground with a "pop", and even the weapon in his hand was thrown away.

Even with the head of an elephant, you can see the unwillingness on his face: "This is definitely magic, definitely magic!"

"Wow, Kung Fu boy, I didn't realize that you are so powerful!" Teske next to him was already dumbfounded, and it was only at this moment that he started shouting loudly.

Jing didn't say anything, but bent down and stretched out his hand to the Elephant Man's battle ax. He thought to himself that it was indeed the Elephant Man with a strong physique, even though the touch of fatigue was only level 0 of the so-called magic trick. Magic, but he fell down after being attacked so many times by his fists that were touched by fatigue. The physique of this elephant man is indeed extremely powerful, and he is worthy of being a descendant of Ganesha.As for what Teske said about kung fu, Jing didn't take it seriously, because it was not the Chinese kung fu of this era, but the boxing technique he learned from a cloud-climbing monk in his previous life.

Although the Beijing Master was a mage in his previous life, he was not just a mage like a human turret in those novels.After being blessed with many powerful spells, he was able to rely on his own strength to beat some warriors of the same level to tears in close combat. But now he is just a little elephant man, completely worth mentioning. Limited by his current physical fitness, his strength and agility are very weak, so it took him so long to defeat the Elephant Man. In fact, he was far from using his skills.

Jing picked up the Elephant Man's battle ax. Although it was extremely heavy, Jing could barely swing it, especially when the target was a target that was so limp that he could hardly move. The strength in the opponent's body had already been touched by fatigue dozens of times. All consumed.Jing had no intention of holding back. When the Elephant Man took the initiative to attack without hesitation, Jing had no intention of holding back. After all, this was Ganesha's world, and it was not friendly to outsiders like Jing.

Ganesha may not be an evil god, but we must remember this. Ganesha is an Indian god, and his lack of evil is for the Indian people who believe in him. Neither the mixed race nor Tesk, a pure white man, has anything to do with the Indians, not to mention that their original purpose of coming to the ruins was for the eyes of Shiva, which were the eyes of Ganesha's father. Even an ordinary person would be furious if he heard that someone wanted his father's eyes, not to mention that Ganesha is a god!

Just when Jing was about to end the opponent's life, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the air. Jing quickly let go and dodged back.

I saw a huge fishing net flying over, directly covering the Elephant Man in front of me. There were many small sharp blades on the fishing net. Every time the Elephant Man struggled, it would add a few bloody wounds to himself.

"You have fallen again, Alok!" came a strange male voice.

Jing quickly looked back and saw several strong men with blue skin walking over slowly. Each of them had very little clothing. Apart from the necessary crotch, they only had a pair of shoes and headgear under their feet. Wearing hats, but everyone has a sharp knife hanging from their waist.Two of the soldiers were carrying a wooden machine. It seemed that the net just was launched by that thing.

"You have fallen, Alok, and you will come back to us." The blue-skinned warrior led by the leader did not care about the short Jing and Teske, who was wilting on the ground and had not yet gotten up. He walked directly towards Alok who was trapped in the net.

"All Komo warriors will return to us. Be sure of this, Alok."

The blue-skinned warrior squatted down and said to the Elephant Man Alok, who was still struggling and increasing the number of wounds on his body: "You will not run away from me again."

Alok the Elephant Man just yelled angrily: "Ahhh!"

The blue-skinned warrior smiled slightly: "I have a plan for you."

Jing stayed where he was, trying his best to look harmless, because he had already noticed that there were more than a dozen blue-skinned guys surrounding him, and they also had several machines that launched fishing nets. He didn't want to get himself covered in bruises. I don't even want to taste the power of the opponent's spear and sword.

"Oh no, my God, Kung Fu Boy, what should we do now???" Teske originally thought he could escape from death, but he didn't expect that these elephant men who seemed to be mighty before seemed to be these big blue-skinned men. A slave who has just escaped from the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den again!

"Of course I will follow their arrangements, dear Mr. Teske." Jing's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was filled with joy, because after defeating the Elephant Man, he felt that all aspects of his His abilities were strengthened, and suddenly he understood that it was the power of God, the power of the God of Victory.

That is a power more powerful than the God of Killing who can make me stronger by killing you!

This is the power of the God of Victory that makes me stronger as long as I win!