Chapter 185 Brutal battle!

pain! ! !
it hurts!!!!
The Huangpi jackal was caught in such a sudden weakness by Wang Xin that its tongue was pulled out by force.

Not only the tongue but also the entire throat was torn off!

Of course, Wang Xin didn't completely gain the upper hand. He was also bitten hard, and three of his fingers were bitten off before he could retract them.

But compared to the current miserable situation of the Huangpi jackals, it is naturally much better.

Wang Xin didn't care about his injuries at all.

If a finger is broken, it's broken! It's just three fingers, right? At worst, I can use another hand to eat and wipe my butt.

"You damned yellow dog, you are doomed today, right? Damn it, I will make you die here today!"

After saying that, Wang Xin charged forward directly.

The flying eagle soaring in the sky had been staring at him eagerly. When it realized something was wrong, it swooped down directly, targeting Wang Xin, wanting to attack him from both sides.

Wang Xin didn't care at all.

Aren’t there two SSS-level psychics next to them?

Even if they are trash, they should be able to last one or two rounds, right?

A moment is enough!
With the only two remaining fingers on his right hand, he grabbed the Huangpi jackal's tongue, used it as an attacking weapon, and smashed it on the Huangpi jackal's forehead.

No matter how powerful the attack is, the purpose of disgusting the opponent has been achieved.

Sure enough, the Huangpi jackals broke down their defenses immediately after seeing this scene.

It kept roaring, but its throat and tongue were pulled out so forcefully that it couldn't make any sound.

Wang Xin’s next move made it even more furious.

He actually.

Actually.

Stuff its tongue back in again!!

“Wang Xin!!”

A name with an extremely strange pronunciation was roared out by him in a distorted and angry voice.

The Flying Eagle has arrived now.

Wang Xin felt a strong murderous intent coming from behind him.

But he couldn't turn around now, because the Huangpi jackals were staring at him in the face, and would bite him with their bloody mouths in the next second.

At this time, the true form of the Huangpi jackal had already appeared. Its body, more than ten meters tall, was as tall as a hill.

It stood tall, with bloody red eyes, and the hatred in its eyes could not be hidden.

Wang Xin was now in a dilemma, with the threat of death from the Huangpi jackals in front of him and the full force attack from the Flying Eagle behind him.
It will be difficult for either side to resist.

"Damn it, what the hell are those two guys doing!"

Wang Xin was secretly annoyed, wondering if he had placed too high expectations on those two guys who had just joined him halfway.

It’s not that I don’t believe in their character, but I mistakenly trust their ability.

Wang Xin just thought, no matter how useless he is, two SSS-level psychics should be able to stop a Beast King for a while, right?

If you can’t do it in a quarter of an hour, then a minute or two should be enough, right?

They are two SSS-level psychics! They are not two useless pieces of shit!

The current result surprised Wang Xin.

It was for this one or two minute gap that Wang Xin burned his blood and essence during the brief battle with the Huangpi Jackal, bursting out with tremendous strength in a short period of time, and only managed to seriously injure the Huangpi Jackal while only suffering minor injuries himself.

But Wang Xin was really feeling bad at the moment. After another head-on confrontation like this, his momentum had already declined, and the Huangpi jackals were also on guard. It would be extremely difficult for him to achieve any effect at this time.

Wang Xinxin felt a little sad at this moment.

Just now there was a glimmer of hope that was 90 percent certain, but now it has become so uncertain.

What the hell is this?

Is it possible that Wang Xin, the strongest SSS-level psychic in the East District, is going to die here... He raised his head slightly towards the sky, and at this moment, for three or two seconds, a slide-like content began to replay in his brain.

Is this the quick tour before death?
He didn't know.

But a fierce fighting spirit quietly rose at this moment.

"I, Wang Xin, will drag you down with me even if I die!" Wang Xin grinned and suddenly laughed. His hand with three fingers missing brushed across his lips. A touch of scarlet blood now filled his chin, which was full of blood. It made the already arrogant Wang Xin even more terrifying.

Even his opponent, the Huangpi Jackal, who was on the verge of a rage, couldn't help but feel a little frightened when he saw this scene.

He was so violent that he was afraid of his life.

At this moment, Wang Xin is the one who is not afraid of death.

"Big yellow dog, today, I don't care about anyone else. I'm targeting you. Come on! Let's see who dies first today!"

"what!!"

Flames instantly burst out from around Wang Xin, and he burned himself again. This time, he burned his own life!

From this second on, his life began to count down.

Every second is equivalent to the loss of almost one year of life!

In Wang Xin’s current condition, it is difficult for him to even maintain it for half a minute.

but……

enough!

With a powerful leap, Wang Xin wanted to slap the flying eagle away to interrupt its attack, then turn around and concentrate on killing the Huangpi jackal and die together with it.

As soon as he turned around, he was stunned, just for a moment.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

He used his own flesh and blood to help him withstand the powerful attack of the flying eagle swooping down from the sky.

Most of the body was pierced through!

The owner of this figure was coughing up blood.

It’s Yingxuan!
One of the previous SSS-level psychics in Star City.

The flying eagle was annoyed. Now half of its head was stuck in Yingxuan's body and it couldn't break free. It was locked by Yingxuan's body. No matter how it shook its head or swung left and right, Yingxuan held it tightly.

At the same time, Ying Xuan was also burning the afterglow of his life, trying to trap Fei Tianying for every second possible.

Huang Sang also reacted at this time.

He rushed up into the air like a madman, using all his skills, but his poor skills and strength had no effect on the flying eagle.

In a trance, Wang Xin actually saw Ying Xuan's eyes and looked into theirs.

Wang Xin was speechless for a moment.

He doesn't have much time left.

There was no time to sigh. After taking a deep look at Ying Xuan, he put these two people and the Beast King out of his mind and concentrated on facing his powerful enemy.

"Big yellow dog, die!"

Golden flames shot up into the sky, howling towards the target, the Huangpi Jackal.

It burned for more than ten seconds!

Combined with the time wasted before, Wang Xin lost nearly twenty years of his life.

White hair spread visibly from the top of his head, and his jet-black hair turned mostly white now.

When the fire died down, half of the Huangpi jackal's head was cut off, and the white thing above its head was even still jumping.

but.

It's not dead!

(End of this chapter)