Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke laughed low, crossed his hands, slowly pulled two matt daggers out of his waist, leaning over his sides: "Next, do everything you have, or I'll just have to say sorry for your life. ”

Francis's smile cooled down and his reverse hand removed two fire-axe-style all-metal axes from his back: “Try it. ”

He didn't see a video of V doing it, he just knew some of V's scores.

The power to push V backwards from performance, while not necessarily accurate, must not be underestimated.

If V-name is not true, then today he will eat this ghost man.

He's been doing experiments for so long, he's never used such raw materials as talented super killers.

“Ho!” Francis sighed low in his mouth, slowly leaning forward, his body rushed out, his left hand axe splitting off with his head, his right hand axe moving backwards at the same time, and his momentum was ready.

Luke laughed low, and the right-hand Yaguang dagger blocked straight up.

Francis curled up his mouth with a little grumbling.

The force of the axe against the dagger, the drop against the upper stop, is not a measure at all, this V is looking for death.

When he thought so, a silver white axe and a matt black dagger hit a spot.

Unexpectedly, the two did not make a clanging sound of gold iron, but only a slight noise of nourishing friction.

Francis felt nothing but an axe in his hand and did not encounter the resistance he had imagined.

The black matt dagger suddenly accelerated and moved away from the shield the moment before the impact occurred.

The side of the dagger was affixed to the axe and the axe was pulled aside, while the dagger slid down the axe and axe handle, cutting directly into his hand holding the axe.

This is also one of the reasons most swords have a guard (sword grid).

Francis' axe is about a metre long, the axe handle is certainly unprotected, and the metal texture is quite smooth.

A master of fights like Luke almost intuitively cut the blade off.

The matt dagger continued to press the axe to Francis' right hand side while undermining the continuity of his movements while limiting his right hand's response.

Francis reacted slowly.

Feeling the offset of the left hand axe, the black dagger slipped down the axe handle like a snake, instead of resisting the force on the dagger, he leveraged.

Slightly retract the left hand axe and swirl it half a turn in the back right hand with your body, sweeping the other axe backwards.

Now, Luke's body lost control of the midline and was slightly passive.

The corner of his mouth rose: he was a master of cold weapons.

The right-hand dagger protruded, facing Francis' right-hand axe, and at the moment they intersect, the dagger pushed up, pulling the axe up again with its sides.

Francis felt the right-hand axe coming up uncontrollably, his heart not twisting to the extreme, his mouth sipping loudly, and as he forced the axe back, the left-hand axe stabbed him from the waist.

Yeah, he's stabbing.

The top of both axe handles highlight a small cut and are pointy enough to easily stab a hole in a person.

Luke's right hand waved again, and the dagger finally made his first impact with the axe.

As soon as they touch each other, Luke and Francis take two steps back and restart.

Luke remains calm and comfortable.

Francis had a sinking heart.

Luke's technique, he never met it.

One of the opponents I've met before is relying on physical flexibility to evade and strike back.

The other is strong, touchy, hard-boiled.

And Luke was neither dodging nor touching hard.

Sensitivity and strength exceed his expectations and cleverly combine them.

Not to hide, but rather to hide.

Similar to blocking, but attacking the whole defense.

While unlocking his attack, the counterattack came with it, and it was very difficult.

Francis has gone through a lot of fighting, from the battlefield of ordinary people to the battle between psychics.

More difficult superpowers than Luke's, more suppressed fire attacks than Luke's.

But at this moment he feels that the V is the most powerful enemy he has ever seen.

Because in Francis' intelligence, this V is the most powerful shooting technique, but now he still has his gun stuck in his waist, so he can easily fight him with cold weapons.

Even worse, when the two of them fought each other, he was in constant crisis and the other used only one right hand.

Francis was into his business when his brain switched.

He felt like he couldn't fight before he even took out his cards.

If we don't use the cards, I'm afraid we'll be planting them here today.

Once again, his hands rolled back and forth with a "hand up", but against the back of his body, his right hand whispered a gesture towards the woman behind him, Angel.

Angel holds his chest with both hands and his face looks the same.

“Ah," Francis yelled, rushing to Luke again.

This time he learned the lesson just now, before approaching, he turned two axes into windmills, drew a circle of silver arcs in the air and crushed them towards Luke.

Dance the axe first and suppress Luke at absolute speed in a half-way blockade way, which is what he came up with.

Luke laughed down again: This guy wasn't stupid, and he knew how to stay out of it.

But it's just what Francis thinks of himself as “long” and “short”.

He thinks that Luke is stronger than himself in reaction speed, but actually the power goes up Luke in absolute upwind.

Looking at his opponents earlier, Luke estimated that Francis was slower than he was reacting, but he was also limited.

The reason he seemed so passive was to a large extent that he was crushed by Luke in his fighting skills.

With muscle control and elementary mimicry capabilities, and feeding on a bunch of people's basic fighting skills on the ability list, Luke has not met his opponents yet.

Luke would only be so easy if the speed of response was superior, the fighting skill was crushed, and the power was equally greater than Francis'.

Faced with Francis dancing into a pair of axes at this moment, Luke just tapped his toes and his body backwards, just in line with each other's forward pounce.

Meanwhile, the matte dagger in his hand moved forward a little bit.

Ding!

The enormous power came from the crossing of the axe and dagger, and Francis' body was suddenly twisted and an axe had to deviate from Luke on its own.

He was shocked in his heart and drank again: "Die! ”

The axes came out, one of them slanted away and the other was throwing at Luke.

Luke's left hand finally moved.

Ding!

The left-hand dagger gently touched the side of the axe and let it pass, while the right-hand dagger had been propelled towards Francis' chest.