Chapter 163: Injuries for Injuries

Of course, Yang Guang didn't have time to feel the horror of the werewolf throwing knife again, and he was immediately attacked by Jeter's powerful attack.

"Huh!" Jett instigated the vampire wings and bullied him at breakneck speed.

Bang!

At the moment when Yang Guang lifted the knife and released its power, Jet turned his body when he sensed the danger, and flew more than ten meters away in the blink of an eye. And in Yang Guang's opinion, his speed is simply several times faster than Jia Ke just now.

That's a multiplication!

If Jett had sneaked up on at this speed at the beginning, Yang Guang might have been cold at that time. With this speed and that werewolf Moto's attack, how could Yang Guang dodge it?

However, what man fears, it will come.

When Jett attacked Yang Guang, the werewolf's throwing knife was also thrown, making Yang Guang a little tired. In the time of Yang Guang's several moves and dodges, in less than thirty seconds, the consumption of qi and blood in his whole person was too great.

Yang Guang also reacted immediately, these two were deliberately consuming a lot of his qi and blood power? But if Yang Guang didn't dodge, the attack would be able to turn into substance, and it would kill him.

However, just when Yang Guang's forward power was exhausted and new power was not born. That Jett opened his mouth wide and screamed at Yang Guang when he came over.

His screams were several times more powerful than Giaco's.

And it was this unbearable vampire scream that directly caused Yang Guang to have a short tinnitus this time, and even dizzy.

"It's over, lowly human." When Yang Guang reacted, Jett's hands attacked his heart.

However, he didn't have the sharp bone spurs of Giacko's hands, but the long, slender nails that vampires were more pronounced. At the same time, he showed his sharp fangs, which looked very dazzling in the rather dim street lights.

Vampire fangs crave the blood of warriors.

Once his sharp nails pierced his heart, Yang Guang would definitely be a dead word. Then Jett would suck up the huge amount of qi and blood in Yang Guang's body at the fastest speed in his life, which was enough to reduce his evolution process in a short time.

Yang Guang didn't want to die, but even if he wanted to escape, there was no way!

Because it's too late.

The throwing knife from the werewolf Moto also threw it at Yang Guang's head.

Dodging knives? Nine times out of ten, Jett will be killed at close range, and if he dodges Jett's heart-digging attack, then it will be difficult for him to escape the Werewolf's throwing knife.

It's a dead end.

Either die or choose the tragic consequences.

If Yang Guang had been asked to choose these two choices before, he would definitely not have chosen either, because he would not have taken this risk. But now that he's in the game, it's impossible to quit even if he wants to.

So he must choose the serious consequences, because this can slow down his death, and even drag Jett into the water.

He was gambling, and the other party didn't dare to gamble with him.

And if it drags on for a while, maybe the warriors of Linhai City will appear.

…

So how did Yang Guang do it?

He chose to dodge Motor's throwing knives and choose to face Jett at close range?

Why?

Because the throwing knives are more damaging, and Jett at close range is still a little hopeful.

But even if he dodged the attack of the werewolf throwing knife, he avoided the heart point slightly, but Jett's fingers pierced his left arm and shoulder like a sharp dagger, and immediately brought a burst of blood. And his clothes were also torn through a big hole, and the white short sleeves were instantly dyed red.

But at this time, Yang Guang's eyes lit up, and he endured severe pain and grabbed Jett's hands. The huge force containing hundreds of kilograms in those hands burst out, directly deforming Jett's wrists, and even the wrist bones were partially severely damaged.

If Jett hadn't reacted in time, maybe Yang Guang would have been able to twist his hands into two pieces on the spot. But Yang Guang was not facing an enemy, and he had no way to gain an inch, so he could only kick Jett away.

"You've got it." Jett was surprisingly angry, as he almost capsized in the gutter and felt underestimated by him. Even if he is indeed inferior to Murto in terms of power, he is also a powerful vampire, right?

In terms of strength, what happened to werewolves who were born to do nothing?

Even his hands were badly damaged, but the lowly human on the other side wouldn't be much better.

"Metor, kill him for me." He barked angrily at the werewolf.

…

Yang Guang was actually not as miserable as he imagined when he was stabbed in his left arm by Jet's finger. But the problem is that in order to prevent Jett from having a free hand to resist, he can only use his injured left hand to grab the opponent.

And using a large amount of qi and blood power in his body, it directly made his broken left arm difficult to withstand the impact of qi and blood power, and there was no way to circulate and flow in his body. As a result, his left arm lost a lot of qi and blood, and a small part of his white bones were exposed.

It is currently in a semi-wasted state.

I couldn't use my left hand for a while, and Yang Guang could only use my right hand.

How?

Naturally, it's a war of attrition.

If he continues like this, he will most likely not survive tonight, and he will even be killed by the other party. If he turns into a bloody martial war, it will be too embarrassing to die.

However, when Yang Guang used to refine his qi and blood and muscles, he knew how to reduce the loss of his own blood, and at the same time, he was able to use his own qi and blood to quickly recover from his injuries.

Of course, this is a bit like tearing down the east wall and making up the west wall, and it will be okay for a while, but if it keeps going like this, it will really be over.

Since these two creatures want to fight with themselves, they will come to the war of attrition.

He's right!

Subsequently, Yang Guang used the Golden Finger Krypton Gold to restore a large amount of lower limit of qi and blood, and the powerful power of qi and blood in his body even made him feel that the damage on his left arm was a little better. The consumption of tens of thousands of other wealth values can no longer make Yang Guang's mood agitated.

People are poor and short-minded, and horses are thin and long-haired.

In other words, ordinary martial arts must be used to save qi and blood, but since Yang Guang is not worried about consuming the qi and blood in his body, he immediately surges the qi and blood in his body, and then attaches it to the golden steel knife.

And the werewolf Murto faced the request of his companion Jett, who was equal in status and status, especially since this matter itself had his share, so he naturally would not show mercy.

As a result, his hand instantly revealed sharp bone spurs, which looked much sharper than the previous Giaco's bone spurs.

"Even if you're a Wolverine, Lao Tzu wants your life." When Yang Guang saw this scene, he also shouted loudly and became furious.

It's not a game that can be resurrected after death.

To die in this world is to die, and there will never be a chance of resurrection.

"Whew!"