Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke took out the wind demon and saw the demon knight over there tied up the bald man in the four-man group.

This is the chance to rob the head, how can he let it go!

He did not hesitate to triumph over the chase, cutting off the bald man who was ripe.

Retransmission in the system.

SYSTEM: You kill the Hellhole and get a list of its abilities.

List of Hellfire abilities: … (given by evil spirits, unable to learn)

SYSTEM: Kill Hell's Enchantress Mission Complete.

Total Task Experience 3000, Points 3000.

Mission contribution rate is 70%, gain experience 2100, points 2100.

Host experience: 7100090000

Points: 59500.

And in the face of his act of robbing the bloodthirsty monster, the Evil Knight seemed very dissatisfied, and the flames on his skull's head shook, rising and roaring angrily at Luke.

The whole plant seemed to tremble in this roar.

Luke surface does not change color: Brother has an electronic radio system, even if you call it a broken throat, you won't be able to argue with me.

But he doesn't care, doesn't mean nobody cares.

The howl of the Evil Knight has not stopped, and a more angry scream sounded: “I, say, you guys, are so noisy ~”

When Luke changed his color, he felt a terrible force sweeping across the entire plant.

He and the Evil Knight opposite, as well as the only two remaining in the four-man group, were taken off by this sudden and massive impact and struck out of the factory like shells.

The shock was terrible, even against the common sense of physics, when four people were blown out hundreds of meters in two directions.

Luke took control of his body in the air, and he was too familiar with this state of stagnation and had the means to deal with it.

His arms were pulled between his waists, and two thin wings were pulled out, connecting between his arms and waist to form something similar to a wingsuit.

As he turned, he circled in the air to check the condition of the plant below.

Now, only the little barefoot girl in the factory stood, and the divine color returned to calm.

With a series of data analyses floating around Luke's binoculars, the mind concludes that this little barefoot girl was at the center of the shock wave.

In other words, she was the initiator of this terrorist attack.

He couldn't help but laugh: How could this child attack indiscriminately?

But to think that little girls have autism, he can't be angry.

But the last time I saw her, she was just autistic, and she didn't show that extraordinary power.

On the other side, young blue skinned men and wet weirdos were bombarded from afar and hit hard on the ground.

They looked at each other briefly and suddenly changed their shape.

The blue-skinned young man turned into a black smoke and whistled away.

The wet weirdo was completely transparent, turning into a bunch of liquid things that hit the ground and quickly penetrated the ground and disappeared.

Luke thought about it, didn't go after them.

They show some weird abilities, and if they run away, it's really hard to catch them.

The next time you meet, a direct sneak attack and a blow to the head is a good option.

It is also normal for two members of the four-man group to escape.

The evil knights here are here to take care of them, and Luke, halfway to the first bird, and more inexplicably, to kill their two accomplices in uninterrupted hostility.

Strange, barefoot little girls with terrible abilities and apparently no feelings for them.

They thought it was four to one, surrounded by evil knights, and suddenly it was two to two, plus a potential opponent, a little girl.

The Blue Leather men, of course, chose to flee, and their race was never in the habit of asking for faces.

And a moment after the Evil Horseman lay down on the ground, the white bone again burst into flames, a bone climbed up, his hands reached into his mouth, a loud whistle.

“Bombing ~” Not far away in the corner, the vintage Harley motorcycle suddenly jumped out, using unmanned high-tech and parked in front of the Evil Horseman through the gap between the two cargo workshops.

Not only that, but like a horse, the exhaust pipe sounded twice, seemingly urging the Evil Knight.

The Evil Horseman pressed the tank of vintage motorcycles with both hands in front of him, a long howl in his mouth and the flame spread throughout the body of the car.

The body of a vintage motorcycle changes dramatically as the flames sweep across the vehicle.

The body turned silver and white, the exhaust pipe bent like a fang pointed back, and the head turned into a tilted skull.

The flames of the bear rose from the tires, and the eyes, nostrils, and mouth of the skull lit up, blazing a few flames.

A new Flameskeleton chariot has emerged.

The Evil Knight took a new form of seating with his legs up, and in the roar of the bombardment, the Flaming Skull Chariot turned one by one and chased him in the direction of the blue skinned young man's escape.

But before he left, his black hole eyes looked at Luke in the air and the little girl in the factory.

Luke didn't feel comfortable, circling his body and falling back into the factory.

That indiscriminate attack on the little girl just now beat all four of them out without causing direct damage to other objects in the factory.

Up to four of them broke through a lot of things and factory walls.

It's an interesting ability!

He'd rather talk to this little girl than hunt two blueskins.

She appeared unaccompanied, her own situation was too unusual, and the two of them were on the same side.

Even in basic sympathy, Luke can't ignore it.

Falling from the air, he stopped at the front door of the factory and did not enter directly.

The little girl just had a bad temper, he didn't want to overstimulate her.

Indeed, he stood behind the door and the little girl ignored him and did not speak or move.

Luke said, “Where's your mom? Why aren't you here? ”

The little girl's eyes fluttered, but silence persisted.

“Pfft, pfft!” A not too slow applause sounded.

Luke frowned at the past and saw an old man with a big back in a black robe standing not far from the little girl, clapping with surprise.

The old man in the black put his hands down and walked over to the little girl: “I didn't expect to see such purity and perfection this time... the soul! It's so powerful and so beautiful! ”

Luke stared at the old man in the black robe and knew this guy was weird.

Before the old man showed up, he didn't even notice.

It wasn't until he spoke that Luke found him, and his sensibility of smell, as if the old man in the black robe had appeared empty in the factory building.

But the sensibility smelled a familiar smell from the old man in the black robe - sulfur.

The smell of this sulfur blend with other weird objects is somewhat similar to the Killed Terracotta, and almost 80% similar to blue leather.

So this old black robe comes from the same place as the blue leather?

The old man in the black robe approached the little girl's “private room”.