Transmigration: Invincible Soldier King On Campus

C672 Butcher



C672 Butcher

Lee Yang felt a sharp pain in his head once again. He recognized the man in front of him, and he promised that he would definitely recognize this man in front of him. Whether it was his voice, appearance, or demeanor, they were all filled with a strong sense of familiarity.    

    

However, Lee Yang just couldn't remember his name.    

    

It was this situation again. Lee Yang took off his head with one hand, gritted his teeth, and his body trembled slightly.    

    

"Who are you?" Miss Zhao hid behind Lee Yang and asked carefully.    

    

"Who am I?" The person who came sneered, "Don't you know who the person beside you is? Miss Zhao, you should also know in your heart."    

    

"The thing you want is not with me." Miss Zhao said.    

    

"I know. The purpose of this trip is not you. It's him. " The man pointed at Lee Yang. "Dragon Thorn, what are you hesitating about? Could it be that you are injured? When did the mighty Dragon Thorn become so fragile? I'm really disappointed that it was injured by a group of ants. "    

    

" I remember now, I remember now. " Lee Yang suddenly shouted loudly, then stood up from the ground. "You are a butcher."    

    

The butcher smiled and sat on a rock not far away. He took out a cigarette and threw one to Lee Yang.    

    

Lee Yang took the cigarette but did not light it.    

    

Butcher slightly narrowed his eyes and continued to light the cigarette. He said, "You are not the Dragon Thorn that I know. You might as well not be decisive and not cool. Your stomach is full of demons and monsters, as if you are a completely different person. Dragon Thorn, did you get hurt in the head by someone? "    

    

Lee Yang looked at the cigarette in his hand that did not even have a filter and suddenly laughed. "Is it marijuana?"    

    

"Before the war, isn't it fun to have fun? In the past, when we fought three times, didn't we always do that? " Butcher took a deep breath and said in an intoxicated manner.    

    

Lee Yang was silent for a few seconds, then he lit the marijuana.    

    

"Not bad, not bad. This is the dragon thorn I know. Throw your complicated rules to the side. After the draw, we'll have a good fight. This time, it's different from before. Because between us, a victor must be decided." The corner of Butcher's mouth curled up as he said with a smile.    

    

After Lee Yang took a puff, he threw the cigarette away and also spat twice. He said, "Actually, I don't like this taste. Really. In the past, it was to keep up with your pretentious pace, because that was the only way to lower himself to the same level as you. Otherwise, I would have a feeling that my intelligence is being crushed, and it would be unfair to you."    

    

Butcher's smoking movement immediately stopped. Miss Zhao who was at the side could not help but laugh.    

    

"Haha, it has been a long time since we last met. The dragon thorn has also started to become humorous. Interesting, very interesting." Butcher laughed arrogantly and flicked away the cigarette in his hand. "Don't talk much. Come and fight."    

    

Lee Yang nodded. "I have been waiting for a long time. Let's change to a spacious place here."    

    

"It doesn't matter where we fight. What matters is who we fight. In the previous three confrontations, there was no winner or loser. This time, I must prove one thing. I, Butcher, am the strongest man on this planet." Butcher said proudly.    

    

"Hahaha, you're really chuunibyou. This is an illness that needs to be treated." Lee Yang also laughed loudly.    

    

Butcher did not say anything more. He stomped on the ground with both feet and rushed over like a cannonball. Lee Yang pushed Miss Zhao forward and his fist aimed at Butcher's fist like a flood dragon.    

    

It was a pure confrontation of strength.    

    

The most primitive way of fighting.    

    

There were no fancy movements or pretentious lines. They were like two tigers. When they met on a narrow path, they could only sprint, sprint, and sprint.    

    

There could only be one result. They would either be killed by the other party or killed.    

    

Strength became the most critical factor. Any attack posture would be used for the sake of strength. How could they unleash their strength to the limit? Then they would use any movement.    

    

Fists, elbows, forehead, teeth and knees.    

    

Any part of the body could be used as a weapon to attack the opponent. It seemed like there was no pattern to it, but in fact, every move was filled with killing intent.    

    

Lee Yang had not experienced this kind of battle for a long time. At the beginning, he was still not used to it, but after being hit by his opponent a few times, he suddenly felt it again.    

    

The current Lee Yang was the real Lee Yang.    

    

He was not the one who relied on drugs to do anything. His strength would always be suppressed by the opponent. No matter how hard he worked, there would always be a strong person blocking him in front of him.    

    

Now, he was the king.    

    

He was Lee Yang's strongest representative.    

    

"Hahaha, great pleasure!" Lee Yang laughed wildly. He ripped off his clothes, revealing his muscular upper body.    

    

Butcher also took off his clothes.    

    

Both of them had green and purple patches on their bodies, but they both wore satisfied smiles on their faces.    

    

"Dragon Thorn, your strength has fallen very quickly." Butcher said, "Just now, I didn't use my full strength, but you were still not my match. Tsk, tsk, tsk, looks like your ability to control emotions is already much weaker than before. Killing you now, isn't it a little too lacking of a sense of accomplishment? 'You are the opponent that I value the most, no one else. ' I have always believed that in this world, I can kill you. That's all. But now, you've disappointed me, Dragonthorn. "    

    

Lee Yang grinned and said," Soon, you will know whether my strength has weakened or not. Fight again!"    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

    

After three consecutive dull thuds, the two of them turned into water bulls and crashed into each other.    

    

Ah!!!    

    

Lee Yang raised his head and laughed wildly. His head was like a hammer as it smashed into Butcher's nose bridge.    

    

The butcher tilted his head and opened his mouth to bite Lee Yang's neck.    

    

The two of them fell to the ground. Lee Yang's feet wrapped around the butcher's waist. This was a shameful play, but at this moment, it was a matter of life and death. No posture was important anymore.    

    

Clenching the butcher's waist, Lee Yang's legs suddenly tightened. Like a python, he squeezed the butcher's waist with all his might.    

    

Butcher wanted to continue biting and biting, but because his breath was not strong enough, in the end, he gave up. However, he switched to another way of attacking. He used his head to push against Lee Yang's chin. The impact of raising his head suddenly could dislocate Lee Yang's chin. Lee Yang was caught off guard and was hit directly by the opponent. He felt a little dizzy in an instant. The strength of his legs also loosened. Butcher used the momentum to flip over to Lee Yang and used his knee to press against his chest. His fist directly smashed towards Lee Yang's face.    

    

After four or five consecutive punches, Lee Yang's right cheek swelled up like a steamed bun stuck on his face. There were traces of blood at the corner of his mouth.    

    

The butcher wanted to punch again, but he suddenly felt a sharp pain at his waist. Lee Yang's hand grabbed his ribs, as if he wanted to pull them out from under his skin. This kind of pain was extremely obvious. Butcher couldn't help but let out a miserable cry. Lee Yang didn't dare to slack off. He grabbed the back of Butcher's neck with his other hand and pulled him in front of him. His other hand let go of his ribs and attacked the Butcher's temple with his elbow.    

    

The attack was quite solid. The Butcher was stunned for three to four seconds. Lee Yang took the opportunity to kick him out. When he wanted to stand up and chase after him, however, he felt as if his entire body was falling apart. He didn't have the strength to stand up at all. Helpless, he could only give up on attacking and lie on the ground and let out two breaths.    

    

In the previous direct confrontation, both of them had exerted their strength to the limit. The light they shone on each other was an extremely powerful injury, so both of them were somewhat exhausted.    

    

The two of them were now lying on the ground, panting nonstop.    

    

Not long after, they laughed loudly at the same time.    

    

"Awesome!"    

    

Butcher said loudly, "This is the dragon thorn I know. This is the dragon thorn worthy of being my opponent. I take back what I told you before. From now on, I have enough reason to kill you. "    

    

After saying that, Butcher took out a dagger from his boot.    

    

Lee Yang also took out his weapon.    

    

This was also the sign of the final battle.    

    

The atmosphere in the cave froze. It was as if he could pull off a piece of it with his hand.    

    

The sweat on his body rolled down like a waterfall, dripping onto the ground with a dripping sound. It even quickly gathered into small puddles.    

    

Lee Yang stared at Butcher as if he was staring at him.    

    

At this point, whether it was an illusion or not was no longer important.    

    

What was important was to survive.    

    

Only by living could there be hope, and only then could they find a way to break it. Although if he died here, perhaps he would return to the black tunnel from before. But who could say for sure? If he lost this battle and died, it would mean that he would be completely wiped out. That would be too terrifying.    

    

Besides, the pride of a man would never allow Lee Yang to lose to his opponent.    

    

He had never lost before, and he couldn't lose now either.    

    

Lee Yang swallowed his saliva. He felt sweat slowly sliding down his eyebrows. He did not dare to raise his hand to wipe it. A few seconds later, the sweat fell into his eyes. Lee Yang subconsciously blinked.    

    

This was the opportunity that Butcher had been waiting for. He suddenly stepped back, and the sharp dagger slashed at Lee Yang's neck.    

    

Lee Yang rolled to the side and dodged the fatal blow. He stabbed downward with his backhand. Butcher's body twisted in an unbelievable way. It completely went against human mechanics. He grabbed Lee Yang's wrist with one hand and stabbed Lee Yang's left arm with the dagger in the other hand. Blood splashed out.    

    

Not far away. Miss Zhao fainted immediately after seeing this scene.    

    

Lee Yang roared and forcefully broke free from the butcher's grip. The dagger slowly pressed down and broke open the butcher's back bit by bit.    

    

This was a competition of life and time.    

    

It all depended on who could last until the end.    

    

If they met on a narrow path, the brave would win!    

    

Roar! Roar!    

    

A wild beast's roar came out of the cave, shaking the sky. After more than ten seconds, everything returned to normal.    

    


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