Chapter Eighty-Six: Not Going On

"I'll take your lungs! Lao Tzu won't go down!"

Luo Feng is not stupid, if it weren't for the butcher's taunts, he would have gone down.

Under Luo Feng's heavy punch, the butcher's mind kept echoing with the sound of 'Yinyin', and at the same time, he felt that his skull was about to be shattered.

The butcher only felt that his dizziness was getting worse and worse, and if he continued like this, his head would definitely be blown up by Luo Feng.

Thinking of this, the butcher couldn't help but be shocked, and in the next second, his bulky body slammed into the iron fence next to the boxing ring.

"What does the butcher want to do? Is this going to die with the spirit hunter?"

"Quite possibly..."

Although the iron fence on the side of the ring is not very hard, it is definitely much harder than the skull.

Therefore, with the impact of a butcher, hitting the iron fence with his head is at least seriously injured, if not dead.

"I'll take your lungs... Crazy..."

Seeing the iron fence getting closer and closer to him, Luo Feng suddenly felt fearful, because once he hit the iron fence, he must be the first to bear the brunt.

At this critical moment, Luo Feng couldn't afford to think too much, only to see him turn over as a harrier and roll off the butcher's back.

"How did it make it so easy for me to break free?"

Before, Luo Feng's feet had been firmly grasped by the butcher, so he didn't expect to be able to easily break free from the butcher's restraints.

However, in the end, he easily broke away from the butcher's shackles, and was not even hindered by the butcher, which made him unable to figure it out.

However, Luo Feng quickly reacted, he... Fooled.

Just as Luo Feng got down from the butcher's neck, the butcher immediately stopped his body and did not hit the iron fence as Luo Feng expected.

"I'll take your lungs... Looks like you're not stupid. ”

Judging from the butcher's appearance, Luo Feng thought that the butcher was a reckless man covered with fat, and his IQ was about zero.

However, the pretense that he had died just now was actually a trick to deceive him, which proved that the butcher still had some brains.

"Little brute, have you finally come down?"

Feeling the cracking pain in his head, the butcher's cold and angry eyes were staring at Luo Feng deadly, as if he was going to eat Luo Feng alive.

"I'll give you a lung..."

Looking at the butcher's expression, Luo Feng knew that it was difficult to ride on the butcher's neck again.

"The Butcher has finally gotten rid of the Soul Hunter, and now it's up to the Spirit Hunter to deal with the Butcher. ”

"It was a great opportunity for the spirit hunter just now, but unfortunately he couldn't seize it, he wants to bargain for the butcher again, I'm afraid there is no chance. ”

In the eyes of the commentator, Luo Feng had missed the best chance to defeat the butcher, and they didn't think that the butcher would show his flaws to Luo Feng.

In the boxing ring, the butcher approached Luo Feng step by step, and in order to prevent the flaws from being exposed, the butcher suddenly became very cautious.

As for Luo Feng, his eyes were so wary that he was watching the butcher, and his footsteps slowly fell backwards as the butcher approached.

Facing the butcher's pressing step by step, Luo Feng instantly found that he had no way to take the butcher.

The boxing ring was so big, and within a few steps, Luo Feng had already been forced by the butcher to the iron fence next to the wall.

Seeing that Luo Feng had no way out, the butcher stretched out his fat hand and grabbed it towards Luo Feng.

Seeing the butcher's hand slowly stretched out, Luo Feng suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, he had the heart to resist the butcher, but he didn't have the strength to resist the butcher at all.

The butcher's savage charge was easy to dodge, but this was similar to a slow-motion replay attack, and Luo Feng really couldn't think of a way to deal with it.

In any case, due to the disparity in physical strength, the butcher must not be caught.

Thinking of this, Luo Feng bent down and rolled under the butcher's crotch.

Just when Luo Feng thought that he had escaped the butcher's encirclement, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, and at the same time, under the illumination of the light, there was a figure on the ground that was getting bigger and bigger...

Luo Feng turned his head suddenly, only to see that the butcher's fat body had already pounced.

"Be careful, sir!, don't let him hold you down!" reminded the cripple outside the iron fence at the critical moment.

Luo Feng didn't want the butcher to keep it, but the butcher's body was too huge, and he didn't have time to escape from the butcher's culling range at this moment.

At this critical moment, Luo Feng slammed on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body jumped up instantly.

However, as soon as his body was vacated, he was grabbed by the butcher, pushed to the ground, and pressed under him.

The butcher's weight was too heavy, and Luo Feng only felt like a thousand-pound stone pressing on his body, making him a little out of breath.

However, fortunately, Luo Feng had made an upward jump before, so that the butcher only pressed him down from the neck, and his head was still exposed. Otherwise, even if he was not crushed into a patty by the butcher, he would have to be suffocated to death by the butcher's fat.

"The Soul Hunter is in danger, and he was actually suppressed by the butcher. ”

"It seems that the game will be over soon, and the only suspense is whether the butcher will kill the soul hunter. ”

Seeing that Luo Feng was suppressed by the butcher, the commentator had already sentenced Luo Feng to 'death', because no boxer had ever been able to crawl out from under the butcher's body alive.

"Butcher!

"Butcher! Well done, shoot him!"

"Butcher! Kill him!"

......

Under the cheers of the audience, the butcher's meat arm that hugged Luo Feng's waist tightly became tighter and tighter, tighter and tighter...

At this moment, Luo Feng, who was pressed under him by the butcher, not only had to bear the weight of the butcher, but also had to bear the butcher's hug, he only felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, and there was a faint feeling of being squeezed in his waist.

"Come on, hurt each other!"

Luo Feng endured the severe pain, let out a roar, and his arms hugged the butcher's fleshy neck.

Under the deadlock of Luo Feng's arms, the fat on the butcher's neck was directly squeezed out of two 'lifebuoys'.

"Ahem..."

The discomfort in the neck caused the butcher to cough dryly, and the butcher's cheeks instantly swollen red when the blood vessels were blocked.

Luo Feng and the butcher hurt each other like this and fell into a stalemate.

Obviously, whoever can't hold it first at this moment will lose.

"It's... What's going on? How did the Soul Hunter keep the butcher in check?"

"This should be the same as the jump before the loss of the Spirit Hunter. ”

"How?"

That jump made his arms out of the butcher's control, so at this time, he had the opportunity to strangle the butcher's neck and counter the butcher. ”

"And who do you think will win?"

"Then it's up to whoever can't hold it first. ”

......

"Butcher!

"Butcher!

"Butcher! Kill him!"

......

"Hold on, sir!"

"Your Excellency!"

......

When Luo Feng and the butcher reached a stalemate, the spectators in the stands, the lame, and Ashin instantly boiled, they roared, shouted, roared, and cheered through the boxing arena.