Chapter 192: Energy Frisbee

The energy knife turned into an energy frisbee?

The fat man looked at the frisbee that was spinning at high speed in the hands of the white-faced killer and was stunned.

A variant of the energy knife?

"Awesome..."

Father!

The energy frisbee drew an amazing trajectory, and it actually hit the fat man's sideways.

While!

The fat man drew his knife and slashed at the frisbee, because the previous rotation of the frisbee carried a huge force, so the fat man's knife was very heavy, so he could block the frisbee.

The frisbee was swept open with a knife and flew straight back into the hands of the white-faced killer.

The white-faced killer easily took the frisbee, as if he had just done nothing and that the frisbee had attacked the fat man himself.

"This is the Empire's latest scientific and technological research, a powerful Imperial weapon."

The White-Faced Killer proudly spun the Frisbee around him, and although the sharp blade surrounded him, the slightest mistake would inevitably cut him in two, but the White-Faced Killer was very skillful.

"Let the horses come."

The fat man was depressed, he couldn't understand this blood light organization more and more, why are all the weapons in this organization the best equipment of the Rovisa Empire, could it be that this blood mang is the son of the Rovisa Empire?

"Less proud, there is something you see!"

The white-faced killer moved his hand, and the entire energy frisbee flew towards the fat man again.

The fat man kept using the aurora to reach the cutting of the frisbee, and almost every time the two weapons clashed, a large spark was set off, and the collision between the energies was even more obvious.

Weng hum!

The white-faced killer controls the frisbee, but he himself doesn't have to play with the fat man in person, just hide away and manipulate the frisbee.

The fat man was struggling to resist the attack of the frisbee, and he was unable to attack the white-faced killer at all, and several times he tried to create opportunities to directly interrupt the white-faced killer, but in the end they all failed.

The speed of this frisbee is too fast, and the fat man must pay full attention to the direction of the frisbee in order to be safe.

The two fell into a stalemate for a while.

The fat man swung the frisbee with a knife, and then the frisbee spun around in the air, and cut at the fat man again at a different angle.

The fat man didn't block it with a knife this time, but rolled on the spot to dodge the frisbee.

Whoosh!!

Three throwing knives instantly killed in front of the white-faced killer.

In the face of this sudden attack of flying knives, the white-faced killer obviously did not have any expectations.

Whoosh puff~

The white-faced killer reacted quickly, and almost the moment he spotted the throwing knife, he had already taken emergency dodge actions, but he was finally hit in the shoulder by a throwing knife.

I don't know what kind of material this flying knife is made of, and the white-faced killer's shoulder was instantly stained red with blood.

The frisbee was also out of the control of the white-faced killer at this moment.

The fat man, who seized the opportunity, did not rush to attack, but collected scattered throwing knives around him.

Although the white-faced killer's control of the frisbee has weakened a lot, he is still able to keep the frisbee around him, and as long as the fat man dares to attack, he will use the frisbee to force the fat man back.

The fat man didn't rush to attack anymore, and now he had several more throwing knives in his hand, which were naturally thrown at him by the white-faced killer before.

"Humph!"

The white-faced killer continued to control the frisbee with one palm, while the other hand flipped a dagger out of his body.

Since the frisbee can no longer be controlled from a distance, it is better to take the initiative.

With a knife and a plate, the fat man couldn't help but be depressed about how this group of killers had so many weapons.

The white-faced killer had already rushed forward, and although his shoulder was injured, he was still able to control the frisbee, but the distance was much shorter.

"His hand..."

The fat man stared at the white-faced killer's hand controlling the frisbee and wondered, the killer obviously didn't have anything in his palm, if it was said that the frisbee was pulled by something, the fat man would not believe it.

Father!

The white-faced killer pushed his palm forward, and the frisbee shot at the fat man.

While!

The fat man blocked the frisbee and immediately distanced himself from the White-Faced Killer, he wouldn't really give the White-Faced Killer a chance to melee with him.

Weng ~ Weng ~ Weng

The white-faced killer's palm swung constantly, and the frisbee followed his movements and continued to attack the fat man.

Suddenly, the fat man's eyes froze.

While!

The frisbee was swung away by the fat man again, but this time he didn't choose to retreat, but instead rushed in the direction of the white-faced killer.

Yes, he saw it clearly just now.

Although the white-faced killer didn't have anything in his hand, that didn't mean he didn't have anything in his hand.

That is, the moment the white-faced killer waved his hand, and the fat man saw the bright light emitted from the center of his palm.

It was a transmitter or something, and it was clear that the energy frisbee was not operated out of thin air, but that the controller was in the palm of the white-faced killer.

The fat man who discovered all this naturally had to seize the opportunity to defeat the enemy with one blow.

Seeing that the fat man didn't dodge the recoil, the white-faced killer's face was obviously relaxed, if the fat man really planned to hide all the time, he really couldn't do anything, besides, he still had injuries on his body?

"Die!"

The white-faced killer flung forward, and the frisbee struck again.

Whoosh whoosh !!

Several throwing knives shot out of the fat man's hand, but the direction of these throwing knives was quite strange, except for the first one that was shot at the frisbee, the others actually flew elsewhere.

The white-faced killer sneered, he didn't expect this fat man to be stupid enough to use a throwing knife to block his frisbee, you must know that his frisbee is an energy weapon, even if it is also an energy weapon, it is difficult to have any effect on it.

While!

The throwing knife collided with the frisbee, and a spark was sparked.

The white-faced killer's eyes were about to pop out, and he couldn't comprehend the scene before him, but the fat man had a smug smile on his face.

Just a throwing knife knocked the frisbee back?

Seeing that the fat man was getting closer and closer to him, the white-faced killer hurriedly controlled the frisbee in his hand to block it, but the fat man threw out more than this flying knife.

Dangdang!

There was a series of crisp sounds in the air, and the flying knives thrown by the fat man before actually hit the frisbee at this moment.

It turned out that the fat man had already predicted the trajectory of this frisbee when the flying knife shot, and the direction in which each flying knife flew out was a ring after ring, not only that, but if you remembered that almost every flying knife had to stab the center of the frisbee, otherwise it would not have any impact on the frisbee at all.

It was too late for the white-faced killer to do anything, as the frisbee was no longer under his control.

The frisbee has almost been locked by those throwing knives, and it is constantly disturbed by the flying knives in the air, and it can't have any effect on the fat man at all.

"Is it fun?"

The white-faced killer was shocked, only to see that the fat man had rushed in front of him, and the extremely sharp aurora had also swirled high and slashed at him.

"Damn it!" (To be continued.) )