Chapter 118: Bloody Battle to the End
Howard's rushing movements were unusually fast, and his huge body ran so that the entire training ground trembled. ω δ..
As soon as Lang Xing changed back to his original form, Howard arrived in front of him, and the huge momentum instantly knocked him away.
Lang Xing felt a pain in his sternum, endured the pain and quickly got up, and before he could regain strength, Howard rushed in front of him again and launched a stormy combo.
Between the wolf's teeth, the two fought for several rounds, but it was basically Lang Xing who was beaten unilaterally.
Howard's sheer size didn't affect his agility in the slightest, making it difficult for Langxing to make up for his lack of strength with his flexibility.
Lang Xing finally found an opportunity, jumped on the back of the werewolf Howard, and opened his mouth to bite the back of the werewolf Howard, just like the wolf clan hunted bison. Unfortunately, Howard's back muscles were so hard that he only bit a handful of snow-white wolf hair.
Howard was ripped off his fur, roared angrily, and his back muscles shook, and Lang Xing was shaken.
Lang Xing deftly flipped backwards so that he didn't fall into a dog eating.
Howard turned around in a rage, and a pair of razor-sharp wolf claws were raised high and smashed down on Langxing.
Of course, Lang Xing didn't have the courage to take this blow hard, he couldn't blame him for cowardice, it was really that the difference in strength between himself and the other party was too great, and when he was smashed this time, his head had to burst open like a burst cow pill. He rolled sideways in embarrassment, dodging the blow, and the next second, Howard's second attack struck again.
Although Lang Xing, who had just rolled and dodged, reacted, his speed was one step slower than Howard's, and he had no choice but to bend his legs and slide his body between Howard's legs. The humiliation of the crotch is unbearable for a man, but in order to save his life, he has no other way, how can he take care of any face.
But he didn't expect Howard's reaction to be extremely fast, and before he could turn around, the third and fourth attacks had already followed.
In the face of the next two attacks, Lang Xing was not so lucky and failed to dodge. Receiving two critical blows in a row, although he narrowly avoided the vital point, he still broke several bones, and his body was torn several times by the opponent's huge wolf claws, and some were even penetrated wounds, revealing Sen Bai's bones, and blood flowed out as if he didn't want money, so painful that he let out a few wails.
After being hit hard, Lang Xing felt that he had lost too much blood, but the constant pain in his body made him order him to calm down, once he messed up, he would definitely die!
After experiencing the ferocity and efficient attack power of the Western werewolves, a fear rose in Langxing's heart, and he didn't dare to deal with it head-on.
Howard lost his patience and didn't want to let him dodge again and again, and rushed over again, ready to tear him apart once and for all. But when he rushed to Lang Xing, a golden shadow suddenly hung in the air, blocking between the two.
Just when he was retreating, Lang Xing finally had the opportunity to communicate with the Desert Eagle's machine spirit, "Ancestor, I beg you if you count on me, you must help me this time!"
The machine spirit was silent for a second, but Lang Xing felt as if a century had passed, and seeing that Howard had already rushed towards him, he couldn't help but feel a pang of despair, and he didn't have the confidence that he could dodge this attack again.
But he didn't expect that at the last moment, the Desert Eagle's machine spirit finally didn't die and couldn't be saved, and took action.