Qin Fen looked up at the ring. The dragon-shaped steps of the eight-stage flying dragon made him leap onto the ring with a domineering momentum in a few steps.

"Two annoying men, I wish you all the same death." The woman who was slapped by Lin Ling and shouted loudly with her microphone: "Start now!"

The face of the butcher's gentle face became hysterical at this moment. He moved his hands and chuckled with ten fingers, "I used to be wanted by the federal government for killing people. There was no way, so I could only escape and enter here. On the way to escape, I tore up six policemen. I like the feeling of grabbing the meat on people's bodies with my fingers a little bit. I like to hear the screams of the injured, and I like to see the horror they showed because of my cruelty. Hopefully, you won't let me down..."

Qin Fen stood there relaxed with his arms, with a few traces of disdain in his face: "Fingering the Demon? Maybe you really have the qualifications. It is not easy for you to practice the fingers of flowers to this point. Just...tsk tsk..."

"Just what?" The demon looked at Qin Fen's disdainful expression, and his face became ferocious and terrifying: "Do you have any objection to the word "butcher?"

"Yes, and it's very big." Qin Fen nodded and approached the other party like a walk: "You are not worthy of these two words. From today on, I'll requisition these two words."

"You?" The butcher smiled. His feet gently padded the ground and took a strange set of steps. It was the pace he created when he fled into the Golden Triangle. He called this set of steps the dance of death, light and full of weirdness.

The biggest advantage is that it can leave afterimages in other people's retina, causing judgmental mistakes. Only in this way can he calmly grab the flesh on his opponent's body bit by bit until he is killed.

Qin Fen's walking state suddenly turned into a dragon-shaped step. He took an arrow and appeared in front of the butcher's fingering demon.

This step was not only fast, but also had a very good position, which just blocked all the retreat of the demon.

Bang...

Both of them were in a very fast shape and crossed over like lightning.

A gap broke out on Qin Fen's clothes on his shoulders. In the past, those who tore their clothes on his shoulders would spew out a dazzling blood column.

This time, there were only the clothes torn, no blood column, and no screams behind the blood column that made the audience excited.

The butcher looked at his finger in surprise. It was the first time that the finger of the flower did not pinch the other person's flesh.

He turned his head and looked at Qin Fen who also turned around and looked at him.

This boxer of No. 44 was holding an object, or a human organ.

This organ is very familiar with the butcher of the Demon. Every time he is about to completely kill his opponent, he will break the other party's chest, listen to the other party's painful screams, and pull out the organ called "heart".

Now, this young man of No. 44 has such an organ in his hands. Moreover, this organ is still beating very regularly, and every time he squeezes, he can squeeze out a little blood mist.

The demon butcher subconsciously looked down and saw a hole in his chest, and bright red blood was flowing out of the hole.

"You..." The butcher no longer considered why he didn't pinch the other party's flesh. He reached out to cover his chest that was flowing with blood, and looked at Qin Fen in great horror.
Chapter completed!