The situation on the field is extraordinarily chaotic, bloody and brutal, full of the most primitive wildness of animals.

The blind Pitbull had already gone berserk, completely out of his mind, and even tore into the same companion that he had bumped into earlier. Dull, threatening whimpering and roaring intertwined, and even fur and flesh were torn off, leaving blood-stained dog hair all over the floor......

Chu Feng, on the other hand, was a carp, and while getting up quickly, he grabbed the hind legs of a pitbull and dragged it towards him.

"Wang!"

The pitbull let out an angry roar, turned his head and bit Chu Feng's arm, shook his neck fiercely, and tore off a piece of flesh!

It's adrenaline-pumping.

In the audience, there were also girls who were brought by their male partners for the first time, and they screamed in fright.

A hot and sharp pain came from Chu Feng's arm, causing the green tendons on his arm to burst out. But he didn't care much at all, his right hand pulled the back leg of the pitbull, and his left hand held its body tightly.

Chu Feng used all his strength, his muscles tightened and his muscles flared up.

In a roar, he made a move that caused a sensation in the audience-

"Poof!"

Chu Feng broke the hind legs of this pitbull, and in an instant, blood splashed like a spring, making his face covered in blood!

Because of the blood in his eyes, his vision was already scarlet, and his eyes were sore and painful.

"it, rip the Pitbull!"

"This Nima is too fierce, isn't it? It's like a triangular head in Silent Hill!"

"Cowhide!

"Just by virtue of this game, Lao Tzu's ticket is worth it!"

Syllable!

Chu Feng stepped hard under his feet, and the soles of his feet were numb, and they catapulted out like a cobra, holding a bloody dog's leg in his right hand, and his left hand was already bent into a claw, inserted into the hole in the steel wire mesh.

He hung in mid-air, seemingly safe enough, but there was a frantic Pitbull man standing up and swooping upwards below!

Chu Feng reacted quickly, and when he saw this scene, he suddenly felt creepy, and he quickly climbed up against the barbed wire like Spider-Man.

Even so, the sole of his shoe was bitten by a Pitbull and ripped straight down.

"Those who step on horses, if you are not careful, you may be killed by this group of beasts!" Chu Feng's body trembled slightly, and he kept taking deep breaths to calm his nervous mood.

His palms were already soaked with blood and sweat, and the exciting game between life and death made his back sweat.

Chu Feng split his legs in an almost split posture, supporting his body in the corner of the barbed wire. With his free hand, he quickly tore off the flesh of the dog's leg in his hand, making his hands covered with blood and dipped in a lot of dog hair.

Many viewers were stupid and asked incomprehensible questions, not understanding what he was doing.

Soon, there was only a bloody hind leg bone left in Chu Feng's hand.

"When, when, when—"

He took the bone and smashed it on the barbed wire with all his might, finally breaking a small section, and the fracture was covered with jagged sharp bone spurs.

The audience was in a sensation, and finally understood his intentions.

"Weapon! He's got a weapon for himself!"

"Damn, this is too smart, use the bones of the Pitbull as a weapon!"

"Lao Tzu protests, isn't this a foul?" someone shouted when he stood up and shouted when someone bet on Pitbull to win.

"Foul fart! The rule is that he can't bring any weapons into the venue, and he didn't say that he can't make his own weapons!"

If it weren't for Brother Long to stop them from sitting down, I was afraid that they would be able to fight at the same time on and off the field......

And Chu Feng in the field looked down, and the three pitbulls were still stubbornly waiting for this prey, as if Chu Feng was already in their womb.

This bunch of dog stuff!

People have tempers, dogs will jump over the wall when they are anxious, and rats will bite when they are anxious.

Chu Feng's face was ruthless, and he clenched the bone spear in his hand.

Do you think I'm a prey? Lao Tzu is a hunter!

A burst of blood suddenly surged into his mind, Chu Feng suddenly fell from the sky, held the bone spear with both hands, and plunged the end full of sharp bone spurs!

"Poof!"

The blood spring splashed, and it was still hot when it was sprinkled on Chu Feng's face.

Blessed with his 48 strength attributes, the bone spear pierced through the head of a pitbull, causing it to howl in pain and convulse twice before swallowing.

Chu Feng stepped on its corpse with one foot and struggled to pull out the bone spear, spilling out a string of blood beads.

The blood-stained demeanor is deeply shocking.

Chu Feng fought chaotically with the remaining three pitbulls as if he was holding a dog-beating stick.

Instant batting, instant thrusting, instant sweeping!

The sharp howling sound of the breaking wind continued one after another, and the field was full of painful and angry dog barking, which made the audience look high.

But such a wonderful game was born in his own territory, but Brother Long's face became more and more ugly.

Chu Feng didn't look back, but the spirit value of up to 48 points still made him feel like a man on his back, and he felt a murderous gaze looking at him behind his back.

Grass!

He scolded fiercely in his heart, directly volleyed into the air, and jumped back into the tightrope mesh again.

At this time, there was still blood flowing down Chu Feng's arms and legs. He gasped for breath, deliberately made the illusion that his arms and legs were trembling from the loss, and hoarsely said in a trilled voice: "No...... After three fights in a row, I have no strength, and I admit defeat!"

After a brief moment of stunnedness, everyone let out a scolding.

There are suspicions that he is playing match-fixing.

Some people also think that he is a bad seed, cowardly at a critical moment, and dare not fight with his life.

The one who bets on him to win scolds his mother angrily, while the one who wins the bet bull laughs out loud and has a heart.

"Since he's thrown in the towel, let's bark the dog down. As soon as Brother Long said this, some thugs shouted for the dogs to come down.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"Smack!"

A pitbull bounced up, kicked the barbed wire on the oblique side, and pounced directly on Chu Feng!

Chu Feng's face changed, and he immediately jumped off the barbed wire.

At this moment, another pitbull that still has combat effectiveness has already pounced towards his neck!

Chu Feng couldn't take care of it anymore.

Lao Tzu was about to be bitten to death by a mad dog, and he also played Nima's fake match!

"Bang!"

He swung the bone spear in his hand, and with a muffled thud, he stabbed the eyeball that hit him head-on, even deep into its skull......

In the end, the pitbull seized the opportunity and jerked Chu Feng, who had just turned around, to the ground.

Chu Feng blocked with the bone stick in his hand, but he was bitten off by this beast with a "click"!

He could even clearly see the fluff and blood on the Pitbull's face, and that gaze was full of ferocity and viciousness, as if it wanted to tear him to shreds......