Greg Jensen struggled to lift his head, looking at the enemy not far away, his vision alternately clear and blurry.
Trey Rogers didn't care about that, holding the Butterfly Double Blades, and taking small steps, he charged toward Greg Jensen.
Without waiting to close the distance, he took a lunge, closing the gap once more. The Butterfly Double Blades reflected the dazzling sunlight, one blade chopping at Greg Jensen's neck, while the other stabbed toward his chest.
Such a move was as fast as lightning, under normal circumstances, Greg Jensen could easily dodge it.
But at this moment, his head was swollen and dizzy, his body completely out of control; he could only barely lift the Twilight Snow Knife, placing it in front of him.
Clang clang, the two Butterfly Blades were all blocked by the Twilight Snow Knife.
"Good block, come again!"
Trey Rogers' eyes shone, and he swirled around Greg Jensen like a small tornado, chopping away.
