Chương 143: Raging Anger

"Isaacson!" the moustached white brute yelled in fear.

Two deathly rays of light instantly shot towards the tall, skinny white wargod fighter. Luo Feng was controlling these 10 throwing knives. As for the three wargods, Luo Feng of course gave them some "special service". Two throwing knives headed towards the white wargod named 'Isaacson', who deeply howled in response.

"CLANG!" The sword in his hand barely managed to block one throwing knife.

"PUCHI!" The other throwing knife scraped across his neck and he only lost a bit of flesh.

"I'm not dead" Isaacson let out a sigh of relief to himself.

"Careful!" the moustached brute yelled as he charged over.

"PUCHI!"

A third throwing knife came from behind and pierced Isaacson's head. Red and white liquid went flying! The moustached white man on the side couldn't help but to widen his eyes: "ISAACSON!"

One wargod, down!