Chapter 205 Killing a Level 3 Pangolin

"Come on!" Wang Jin took off his shirt that was in the way, revealing his throbbing muscles, and waved at the pangolin. Regardless of whether the pangolin understood what he meant, Wang Jin attacked again.

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

The pangolin saw that there was no way to retreat, and flames several meters high came out of its body. It roared fiercely, and a tongue of fire was spit out by the pangolin, hitting Wang Jin fiercely.

Wang Jin dodged quickly. Although the speed of the tongue of fire was extremely fast, not much slower than the shell, Wang Jin was undoubtedly more flexible. He passed by the tongue of fire at a distance of less than half a meter. The hot air wave even curled Wang Jin's hair.

Boom! The tongue of fire hit the wall of the cave, and the hard rock was blown into a hole more than ten meters deep. The rocks on the edge were red, as if they were 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 Liu Jun, a fourth-level mutant, can easily burn stones into magma, but the pangolin is not as good as him and cannot do this.

At this time, Wang Jin has come to the front of the pangolin. With a sweep of his thigh, he kicked the pangolin's claws hard under the burning flames, causing the pangolin to stagger and almost fall down.

Wang Jin pursued the victory, even though his body was stinging from the burning flames, his skin was scorched and cracked, and his clothes were burned to ashes, but Wang Jin ignored it completely and kept hitting the pangolin's head with his fists, beating it to the point of blood and flesh splattering and retreating.

Roar! The pangolin was dizzy from being beaten by Wang Jin, and the long and pointed tongue in his mouth kept sticking out and spitting out, and it even rolled over Wang Jin, and the sticky and smelly tongue tied Wang Jin, and at the same time, his mouth opened to the limit, allowing people to see the flames in his throat, and the pangolin was about to spit out tongues of fire again.

"I've been waiting for you to do this." Wang Jin's mouth cracked, and he held the tongue bound on his body with his arms. When the pangolin's tongue was spitting out fire, he jumped on the spot, avoiding the flames at the maximum distance, and used the force of falling to pull the pangolin's long tongue.

Amid the pangolin's shrill screams, Wang Jin burst out with all his strength and forcibly pulled out the pangolin's tongue. After throwing it on the ground, the tongue was still twisted like a living thing, looking like a struggling giant python.

The pangolin that had just sprayed fire opened its mouth and sprayed again, but this time it was not a fire, but a fountain of blood sprayed out from its mouth, causing the pangolin to scream in pain. No matter what kind of creature it is, having its tongue pulled out forcibly, the pain is absolutely crazy.

The pangolin at this time was no exception. After Wang Jin pulled out its tongue, the pangolin rolled around in pain. The rocky ground was burned and cracked by the pangolin, and the bright red blood was scattered all around.

Along with the pangolin's screams, the pangolin's blood-red eyes stared at Wang Jin, like a dying beast, and it actually endured the pain and bit Wang Jin, wanting to continue the fight.

Wang Jin narrowed his eyes, kicked hard, and kicked off a stalactite that was ten meters long beside him.

When the stalactite fell, Wang Jin directly embraced the thick and long stalactite, like a soldier holding a spear, and rushed towards the pangolin with a ferocious face.

The pangolin, who was rushing straight towards Wang Jin, was stunned, but the beast was a beast after all. Before the pangolin could react, Wang Jin's stalactite had arrived and collided with the pangolin's angry mouth.

Puff! The stalactite that Wang Jin embraced went straight into the pangolin's mouth. Although the pangolin had closed its mouth in time and blocked the stalactite's piercing with its teeth, Wang Jin was too strong, and several of the pangolin's hard teeth were broken, and the sharp stalactite was inserted into its mouth.

"Die!" Wang Jin's forehead was covered with veins, his neck became thick and red, and his muscles were tense. He suddenly let out a thunderous roar, exerting his greatest strength to continuously push against the stalactites, trying to pierce the pangolin's mouth and brain.

Poor pangolin made one mistake after another, and now Wang Jin's stalactites were pressing against his teeth, and he couldn't open his mouth, otherwise he would be pierced into his mouth and brain immediately.

The stalactites were hard and thick enough, and the pangolin's flames could not be burned out in a short time, causing the pangolin to be in a very critical situation now. He could only compete with Wang Jin in strength to prevent the stalactites from piercing him, but strength was exactly what Wang Jin was good at.

"Comparing strength with me, you are really looking for death, thinking that you are strong just because you are big!"

Wang Jin showed a grim smile at the corner of his mouth, and his arms were covered with veins like the roots of an old tree, and he kept pushing against the stalactites.

Although the pangolin is large in size, it is no match for Wang Jin in terms of strength. It was forced to retreat again and again by Wang Jin, leaving four rows of deep scratches on its limbs on the ground, but it still could not stop its retreat.

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

As Wang Jin pushed further and further, gradually approaching the wall of the cave, Wang Jin had already seen the dawn of victory in his heart. When he got close to the wall, the pangolin had no way to retreat, and its strength was not as great as Wang Jin's. It was waiting for it to die.

If the pangolin was a human, it would probably discover Wang Jin's intention, but unfortunately the pangolin is not a cunning human.

Its wisdom was not enough for it to think about this problem. Facing Wang Jin's approach, the pangolin still resolutely closed its mouth, and its sharp claws firmly grasped the ground, trying its best to stop the stalactite in Wang Jin's hand from moving forward.

100 meters!

30 meters!

10 meters!

When the pangolin finally leaned against the wall, Wang Jin's face showed a cruel look, and Wang Jin stabbed the stalactite in his hand with all his strength. The pangolin, who had no way to retreat, completely endured this force. Its mouthful of sharp teeth could no longer withstand this surging force, and its mouth was broken open by the stalactite, which pierced deeply into its mouth.

Puff! The stalactite pierced the pangolin's mouth straight, and white brain matter came out from the back of its head. The huge pangolin's eyes widened, and its body was still twitching unconsciously, as if it couldn't believe that it was dead like this.

The body of the third-level mutant beast is very tenacious. Although the stalactites penetrated the brain, the pangolin continued to twist and its long tail swept around. Wang Jin simply inserted the stalactites into the hard wall and hung the pangolin on the wall. No matter how the pangolin struggled, it could not fall off.

The poor pangolin had to suffer such torture after death. After struggling for a few minutes, the third-level pangolin finally settled down and hung on the wall motionlessly, completely losing its resistance.

There was a large amount of pangolin blood on the ground. The pangolin's blood was almost dried up, making the surrounding dozens of meters wet. There was also white brain matter in it. All this showed that this pangolin was dead and could not die any more.