"Let the horses come!" Wang Jin took off his obstructive shirt, revealing a body of blood-pumping muscles, and beckoned to the pangolin, regardless of whether the pangolin didn't understand what it meant, Wang Jin attacked again.

Wang Jin's legs bounced, his body turned into a phantom, and he rushed towards the pangolin.

Seeing that there was no way out, the pangolin burst out of flames several meters high all over his body, and his mouth let out a fierce roar, and a tongue of fire was spit out by the pangolin, slamming into Wang Jin fiercely.

Wang Jin hurriedly dodged and dodged, although the speed of the tongue of fire was extremely fast, not much slower than the cannonball, but there was no doubt that Wang Jin was more flexible, and he passed by the tongue of fire at a short distance of less than half a meter, and the blazing wave even roasted Wang Jin's hair.

Rumble! The tongue of fire hit the wall of the cave, and the hard rock was blasted out of the pit more than ten meters deep, and the rock at the edge was fiery red, as if it was about to be burned into magma.

From this, it can be clearly seen that the difference between the third-level mutant and the fourth-level mutant is that the same use of the fire ability, Liu Jun, a fourth-level mutant, can easily burn stones into magma, while the pangolin is a step worse and cannot do this.

At this time, Wang Jin had already come to the pangolin, swept his thigh, and kicked heavily on the pangolin's claws against the flames, kicking the pangolin to a staggering position, and almost fell down on an unstable footing.

Wang Jin pursued the victory, even though his body was stinged by the flames, his skin was scorched and cracked, and his clothes were burned to ashes, but Wang Jin ignored it completely, and his fists kept smashing on the pangolin's head, beating it into a bloody splatter and retreating.

Roar! The pangolin was beaten by Wang Jin and was dizzy, and the long sharp tongue in his mouth kept stretching out, and it rolled up to Wang Jin's body, and the slimy tongue with a fishy smell tied Wang Jin, and at the same time, the mouth was opened to the limit, so that people could see the flames in the throat, and the pangolin was about to spit out the tongue of fire again.

"It's up to you." The corners of Wang Jin's mouth cracked, his arms held the tongue bound on his body, and when the pangolin's tongue of fire spewed out, his body jumped on the spot, avoiding the tongue of fire at the limit distance, and then used the force of the fall to pull the long tongue of the pangolin.

In the pangolin's terrible screams, Wang Jin erupted with all his strength, forcibly pulled out the pangolin's tongue, and after throwing it on the ground, the tongue was still twisted like a living thing, looking like a struggling python.

The pangolin that had just sprayed the tongue of fire opened its mouth again, but this time it was not a tongue of fire, but a fountain of blood erupted from its mouth, and the pangolin screamed in pain.

At this time, the pangolin was no exception, after Wang Jin pulled out his tongue, the pangolin rolled all over the ground in pain, the rocky ground was cranked by the pangolin's burning, and bright red blood was sprinkled all around.

Accompanied by the pangolin's screams, the pangolin's small eyes that became blood-red stared at Wang Jin, like a dying beast, and even held back the pain and bit Wang Jin, wanting to continue the battle of the trapped beast.

Wang Jin's eyes narrowed, and with a vigorous wave of his foot, he kicked off a ten-meter-long stalactite beside him.

When the stalactites were toppling, Wang Jin directly hugged the thick stalactites, like a soldier with a spear, and rushed towards the pangolin with a hideous face.

The pangolin who rushed straight towards Wang Jin was stunned, but the beast was a beast after all, and before the pangolin could react, Wang Jin's stalactites had already arrived, colliding with the pangolin's angry mouth

Burst! Although the pangolin had closed its mouth in time and blocked the puncture of the stalactite with its teeth, Wang Jin's strength was too great, and several of the pangolin's hard teeth were broken, and some of the sharp stalactites were inserted into the mouth.

"Die!" Wang Jin's forehead was bruised, his neck became thick red, the muscles of his whole body were tense, and he suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, exerting his greatest strength, constantly advancing against the stalactite, wanting to pierce the pangolin's mouth and brain.

The poor pangolin took a wrong step, and now it is being held against its teeth by Wang Jin's stalactite, and its mouth cannot be opened, otherwise it will be immediately pierced into the brain of the mouth by Wang Jin.

The stalactites are hard and strong enough, and the flames of the pangolin are difficult to burn out in a short time, resulting in the pangolin is now very critical, and it can only compare its strength with Wang Jin, and prevent the stalactites from piercing in, but the strength is exactly what Wang Jin is good at.

"Compared with my strength, I am really looking for death, I think that if you are strong, you will be strong!"

The corners of Wang Jin's mouth showed a cruel smile, and the green tendons on his arms were like the roots of an old tree, and he kept rushing forward against the stalactites.

Although the pangolin is large, it is really not Wang Jin's opponent in terms of strength, and it was forced by Wang Jin to retreat again and again, leaving four rows of deep scratches on the ground on its limbs, but it still couldn't stop the retreating body.

The whole battle began to stalemate, Wang Jin pushed the pangolin back again and again, but it was difficult to kill it, and the pangolin had no way to take Wang Jin, so he could only be beaten passively.

It wasn't that as Wang Jin pushed farther and farther, gradually approaching the wall of the cave, Wang Jin had already seen the dawn of victory in his heart, and when the time came to get close to the wall, the pangolin had no way to retreat, and his strength was not as great as Wang Jin's, and there was only a dead end waiting for it.

If the pangolin were human, it would probably have discovered Wang Jin's intentions, but unfortunately the pangolin was not a cunning human.

Its wisdom was not enough to make it think of this problem, and in the face of Wang Jin's approach, the pangolin still resolutely closed its mouth, its sharp claws firmly buckled on the ground, and tried its best to stop the advance of the stalactites in Wang Jin's hands.

100 meters!

30 meters!

10 meters!

When the pangolin finally leaned against the wall, a cruel look appeared on Wang Jin's face, and the stalactite in his hand was stabbed by Wang Jin with all his strength, and the pangolin, which had no way out, completely withstood this force, and the mouth full of fangs could no longer withstand this surging force, and the stalactite broke open its mouth and pierced it deeply into its mouth.

Burst! The stalactites pierced the pangolin's mouth, with white brains peeking through the back of the head, the huge pangolin's small eyes widened, and its body was still twitching and spasming unconsciously, as if it couldn't believe that he had died like this.

The body of the third-level mutant beast is very tenacious, although the stalactites penetrate the brain, but the pangolin is still writhing, and the long tail sweeps around, Wang Jin simply inserts the stalactite into the hard wall, hangs the pangolin on the wall, and no matter how hard the pangolin struggles, it can't fall.

After a few minutes of struggle, the poor pangolin was tortured like this, and after a few minutes of struggle, the third-level pangolin finally settled down and hung motionless on the wall, completely unable to resist.

There was a large area of pangolin blood on the ground, and the pangolin's blood was almost dry, making the surrounding area wet for dozens of meters, and there was also a white brain pulp among them, all of which showed that the pangolin was too dead to die.

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