The fat man took the aurora from Gal's hand, and the seemingly ordinary appearance couldn't stop the domineering knife power.

"Up!"

At Gal's command, everyone, including Bazel, Hardy, and Fergil, rushed towards the Bloodslayer.

The white mask of the White-Faced Killer was so conspicuous that Gar immediately rushed at him with his knife raised.

Although Gal has only been in the company for a few months, his knife skills are indeed very talented, and the moment he faced the white-faced killer, he directly split him back.

Buzz~~

Gal wielded a large knife, and the broad blade was wielded vigorously.

The white-faced killer fought and retreated, although he seemed to be in a weak position, it could be seen that he didn't pay attention to the battle in front of him at all.

The white-faced killer took a step back, but just as Gal was about to step forward, he saw a flash of the knife, and the knife in the white-faced killer's hand turned an angle and slashed towards Gal at an angle.

While!

Gal hurriedly blocked it, but this huge stamina made him take four or five steps back in a row before completely unloading this force.

The white-faced killer repelled Gal with one move, turned around and rushed backwards.

When Gal tried to catch up again, he found that the white-faced killer was gone.

"Damn."

Bang Bang!

Steve is able to take out a killer with a single punch and kick, without any superfluous moves, and every move is a killer move.

A bloody killer raised his knife and slashed at Steve, but Steve turned around to dodge the attack, and the knife was caught in his armpit.

Bang!

With a kick, the killer was directly kicked out seven or eight meters away, and the killer who was blocking the passage suddenly fell down again.

Steve took the knife under his armpit in his hand, then took a stance and charged at the killer with his knife raised.

Bazel, a member of the power type, is even stronger than Steve in group battles, and with a chair in one hand, Bazel flies so fast that any killer he bumps into can't escape a chair and smash it on his head, and finally ends up in the street.

The 'ruffians' are all elites, although they are not numerically advantageous, but at this time, they have stabilized the blood mang, and even this group of blood killers has a faint tendency to retreat.

More and more killers were subdued, and the fat man kept walking in the crowd, and from time to time two killers would sneak out from behind to attack, but they were all knocked down by the fat man with a blow without looking back.

The aurora is never unsheathed, and the fat man is looking for the white-faced killer.

The white-faced killer will never escape, and through the previous fights, the fat man can already see the determination of this killer, the kind of determination that will not give up until the goal is achieved.

All the way to the top floor of the clubhouse, the fat man found that the higher he went, the fewer killers he encountered.

With intuition, the fat man could feel that the white-faced killer was above him.

"Hey, hey." The fat man shook the aurora in his hand, and the white light flashed out.

On the roof of the clubhouse, the white-faced killer had his back to the stairs coming up, while the fat man walked up unhurriedly.

"You're finally here."

"Why are you running here?" The fat man pursed his lips, "Could it be that you killers have a soft spot for rooftops?" ”

"Li Haojian, our blood has been lurking in Tumaco City for many years, and now when the stakes are high, the mission must not allow failure."

The white-faced killer's words were very cold, as if a cold air was condensing on him.

"Could it be that you are the boss of Bloodlight?"

"What boss?"

The white-faced killer turned around, and the sword in his hand also grabbed it, reflecting a dazzling light in the sunlight.

"I'm just a driver for the team leader."

"Driver?"

The fat man was stunned for a moment, but before he could react too much, the white-faced killer had already turned into a black shadow and rushed towards him.

Boom!

It's just a momentary hand-to-hand, and each other has already attacked each other many times, and sparks flew for a while.

The white-faced killer struck with all his might at the beginning, as he could already feel the power of the knife in the fat man's hand.

Sure enough, after several hard-fought battles, the white-faced killers failed to gain an advantage, and even had a tendency to faintly fall into the upper hand.

While!

The two struck each other again, and then the two quickly retreated to distance themselves.

"Hehe, come again."

The fat man shook the aurora, and a green energy light emerged from the blade.

The white-faced killer's eyes froze, this is an energy weapon, yes.

If the fat man uses an energy weapon, the Tumaco police and even the armed forces will arrive at the scene immediately, and these bloody killers will also become turtles in the urn.

"Humph!"

The white-faced killer flicked his hand and several throwing knives shot out.

Flying knives are basically immune to the fat man, after all, what the fat man was best at was a hidden weapon.

While!

The fat man easily flashed most of the flying knives, and at the same time, the aurora in his hand swept away, and the two flying knives were knocked out.

Drink!

The white-faced killer had already rushed in front of the fat man, and then with a loud shout, the sword actually lit up with the exclusive light that only energy weapons have.

The fat man was stunned, although he knew that the Blood Mang Organization could get an energy weapon, he didn't expect that someone would have an energy knife, and it was definitely more than that.

While!

The two energy weapons slashed together.

It's no wonder that the white-faced killer was able to cut off the Tai Knife that the fat man picked up so easily, or because it was an energy knife.

Neither side could help anyone in terms of weapons, but the fat man became more and more courageous.

The fat man is not only proficient in swordsmanship, but even swordsmanship is only one of the directions he is proficient in.

Dangdangdang!!

The white-faced killer can throw out a large handful of throwing knives with a flick of his wrist, which can not do any damage to the fat man, but it can also interrupt the fat man's surge.

While!

The fat man had just finished dodging the flying knife, and the white-faced killer had already slashed it down in the head.

The hard stone roof was slashed by the energy knife into a deep slit, and the fat man flipped on the ground, and when he stood up again, there were already two more flying knives in his hand.

Whoosh!

Two throwing knives flew out towards the white-faced killer's face door.

One of the knives cut a hole in the killer's white mask, and there was even a stream of blood running down the killer's face.

"Humph!"

The white-faced killer didn't pause, and continued to swing his knife and slash at it.

Whoosh whoosh !!

Maybe it was because the white-faced killer had thrown too many hidden weapons before, and the fat man could collect his flying knives almost everywhere, and these flying knives also became the fat man's weapons.

The throwing knives are as fast and sharp as bullets that shoot out.

The white-faced killer began to struggle to resist the fat man's flying hidden weapon, and even a few throwing knives would cut his clothes from time to time, even if they couldn't hurt himself, but it also made the white-faced killer look embarrassed now.

"Enough!"

The white-faced killer let out a loud shout, and then the energy knife in his hand unexpectedly changed shape.

The energy knife changed from the previous knife to a huge disc, hovering in the palm of the white-faced killer like an energy cutter.

"What is this?!" (To be continued.) )