The blood was crimson.
It was like plum blossoms scattered on the ring.
Jack Hughes’s heart was agitated.
Was the gap this big?
Although Demeter didn’t give all his strength in the fighting, there might still be a chance for him in the fight of life and death.
According to Nashatov, the strength of Boombear was not far from Demeter.
If they were to fight in a deathmatch, he might have some chance of winning.
But Jack had not expected that Demeter lost it on purpose that serious during the fight just now!
Inside the prison cells, deafening sounds of wild rejoicing were heard.
It was as if the deathmatch was a long-awaited carnival within the prison.
Boombear stood still and did not take advantage of the situation.
His fierce face was filled with disdain, "How can you fight me in a life and death ring if you can't even take a single punch?"
The powerful strength brought him unparalleled confidence.
He turned around and looked at Demeter, who was furious at the prison block gate.
Shrugging his shoulders, he said with a calm face, "Demeter, I have given you face. But next, you will have to give me face!"
Demeter’s expression was choked.
Boombear’s words were clearly a warning that he could not interfere in the next life and death fight.
But…
He looked at Jack with a gloomy uncertainty. With just one punch, he spitted blood. How could he continue the fight?
"Phew..."
Jack exhaled heavily, spitting out the frothy blood in his mouth.
He turned around and looked coldly and sternly at Boombear.
Suddenly, an evil smile appeared.
"Is that all your fist could do?"
Boom!
Blue veins stood out on Boombear’s temples.
He glared at Jack with raging anger, "Are you provoking me?"
"Are you worthy of being provoked by me?"
His evil smile grew thicker as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Your fist is really soft."
Boombear’s body muscles were like rock piled up, and the blue veins were like earthworms bulging and trembling.
His eyes were fierce.
He had already spat blood from one punch.
He still said such words. He was digging his own grave!
"Ow!"
Suddenly, Boombear roared into the sky.
The sound was as loud as thunder, the prisoners in the cell became silent.
Knock, knock, knock.
The sound of wild footsteps was like the beating of a drum.
He was like a great mountain collapsing, directly crushing towards Jack
Jack stared, after having a profound knowledge of Boombear’s strength. He did not dare to fight against it head-on.
The massive difference in stature made the body of Boombear itself a terrifying killing weapon.
With his feet stomping hard on the ground, he directly moved sideways, dodging Boombear’s charge.
Immediately.
He leaped up in the air and struck a palm slash that landed boldly on the back of Boombear's neck.
There was a muffled thud, and Boombear’s footsteps lurched.
With just a mere thud, Boombear roared, his arms that looked like a giant python turned over and charged towards Jack.
Jack’s expression was cold as he stepped on the ground and drew back instantly.
Boombear’s hand brushed through his waist closely.
It was as if everything had been precisely calculated.
This scene caused the whole crowd to gasp in shock.
All the prisoners were dumbfounded.
Even Demeter and the management staffs at the entrance to the cell were stunned.
Jack had just been punched and spat out blood. But he was already able to dodge?
What kind of scary fighting quality was this?
No one thought that Boombear was slow because of his size.
In fact, because of his huge size, he looked slow to the naked eye. But his actual speed was frighteningly fast!
In the initial attack, Jack had a careless suspicion.
But this time, it was a real head-on collision!
Under this backhanded claw of Boombear, even Demeter was not very sure that he could do what Jack did!
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