345 Rare Skill, Throw!

Under the effects of Raging Charge, Feng Luo, who was wearing the Thunder equipment set (obtained through an auction), was moving much faster than an average Light Armor Warrior.

Just as the white light of death disappeared from the Scout, Feng Luo was only a few steps away from the Fire Manipulator.

"F*ck!"

The Fire Manipulator, who had been pretty much invisible throughout, couldn't help but panic. A condensed fireball quickly appeared on his energy converter's launcher, and without wasting any moment, the Fire Manipulator fired it off at Feng Luo's chest.

"Boom!"

The fireball made from highly condensed energy was almost white. Before the fireball got close to him, the air ahead of Feng Luo had already become incredibly hot!

But since even a submachine gun aimed at Feng Luo couldn't hit him, how would a condensed fireball that traveled slower than bullets reach him?

"Hmph!"