Super Detective in the Fictional World

The top shooter outside adjusted the angle of fire again and firepower support number two.

"Well done, Richard and Jeff. Increase your support and try to control his mobility. ”

At the end of the headset, a man wearing the same black uniform as a bandit was moving and heard a low laugh, which made no sense of ridicule.

Richard? Those two guys are out of their minds. Does this idiot really think his sniper squad is that strong? The black figure thought so, accelerating under his feet, rushing in through the window he had just broken.

These guys are scum! Dozens of fights can't be done.

But in the end, these three can be used. At least they can barely haunt the Night Demon, so they can kill him themselves! So these three masters can't die right away.

Just moments after this random shooter rushed into the building, the four men in the house had another intense battle.

Luke was interrupted by this target eye, and attackers 1 and 3 have reacted.

Two shadows rushed out of both sides, more than 20 per cent faster than just now.

The Luke chain hammer handle swayed slowly in his hand, spinning with the hammer, and the other knight's shield precisely blocked the No. 2 double-claw strike.

Number three jumped to the right, approaching, but was swept over by the spinning hammer.

Had it not been for his head to learn how to shrink so fast, he would have had multiple pits in his head.

He had to live in his heart to curse the phrase Fako.

He never thought that medieval antique weapons were so restrained in the hands of the Night Demon, and that power and weapon skills were even more astonishing.

If Luke uses guns, swords, they also have the confidence to fight close, thanks to their physical uniqueness and defenses.

As a result, Luke used chainhammers and knight shields, weighing far more than ordinary weapons, to easily break them out, reducing their movement and attack speed.

By now, the only thing they can suppress is the speed of movement.

And it's only with this that they get a chance to take a fatal blow.

If they'd gotten used to fighting at speed, without speed, they'd never fought hard, not for a moment.

At this point, both sides in the fierce battle heard the shooter break through the window.

One, two, three, don't worry. Commander Hermione has already said, this is their side.

And Luke knows that this mystery shooter is the enemy.

This man came all the way here and was already spotted by Luke's drone.

When he rushed into the building, Luke coincided his scent with that of one of his memories - the target eye.

He was surprised and surprised.

But with the intrusion of the “old acquaintance", who was more familiar with the three whirring bullets, he was also able to combine up and down so that his shield could not completely cover his body.

And unlike just now, the three bullets combined with the first and third of the offensive blocked some of Luke's escape routes.

Luke suddenly laughed low, and the excitement in the laughter meant that the other four could hear it.

Physical eruption, muscle control, body strengthening, three in one, uncompleted version 0.5 explosion capability excitation.

The chain hammer in his hand whispered and the hammer blurred in the eyes of No. 1 and No. 3.

The next moment, the hammer fell in the belly of number one, which was also his biggest gap.

Boom!

There seemed to be ripples of shock in the air, and number one didn't even scream, turning into a dark shadow, and the shells flew out.

The number three was hiding, and it felt dark in front of him, and a knight's shield fanned from the side, and it was moving so much faster than his.

His heart trembled without hesitation, his hands resting on his chest, and he dared not wave the shield with his claws.

Number one has been proven to be fractured.

Boo!

His claws in front of his chest acted as the first barrier to remove the force, followed by a protective armor on his body and finally a tough body.

Pfft!

Number three again sprayed old blood, and his body flied out backwards.

But this time he finally managed to control his body, and the injuries weren't too severe, but his hands started shaking again.

Luke burst out of nowhere, flying two enemies in the way, and the bullets coming from the rear of the side did not attack themselves.

He made a slightly unexpected choice.

His left bracelet hammer turned half a turn, took off his hand and flew towards the target eye as it was moving and pulled an unused glock out of his waist.

Whoa, whoa, whoa! The same triple hit is returned to the other party.

The target suddenly turned away, dodging the three bullets, laughing hey hey hey: “Gun in front of me? Interesting. ”

Speaking, the HK416 in his hand again fired two bullets, blocking Luke's approaching figure.

But Luke laughed, and the tone was apathetic: “I've seen bullets that bend, too, and you're level... no wonder! ”

The target's eyes squeezed: "Really? ”

Two shots were fired simultaneously, and Luke slipped away and suddenly raised his knight's shield to the side.

Boo!

One bullet went straight past the other and the other was a bounce, bouncing in the chest of a knight's armor, and the bullet flew towards his temple.

Luke sounds like, “You're old-fashioned, old man! ”

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The bullet followed the target's buttocks and swept, not a single shot.

One of the other rolled over and the rifle in his arms fired three more shots: "Really? Young man...”

A dark shadow suddenly came from the left side of Luke, but it was number two that had just disappeared.

The guy had red eyes and blood on his lower half of his face and body.

It's not his blood, it's the blood of some half-dead bandit.

The hands that Luke had only broken on No. 2 had returned to normal, and the claw swinging room had not stagnated, as if it had not been injured.

Luke snorted coldly: "The guy in the way. ”

His right-hand knight's shield was raised slightly, blocking the chest height and maintaining a defensive posture against the target's eyes, and Glock on his left was facing plunging number two without firing immediately.

The number two was fierce, didn't give a shit about the gun in Luke's hand, went straight up and put up a double defeat.

Luke's Glock barrel cuts in lightly, starting with a paw in the dot to speed it up.

Then, with a slight pause, side up against the side of the other paw blade, wrist rotation, a gentle external rotation, the gun body presses down the back of the paw and applies a downward force.

The external rotating force joins the No. 2 swing inertia to help him move his paws down faster and outward.

Number two alarms, subconsciously begins to harness.

But it's too late.

The distance between the two was just one step away, and Luke's Glock opened his claws and lifted the gun slightly, and the black hole of it, just like that, was stuck in front of No. 2 and seemed to be facing him.

Pfft!

Number two eyes became two holes.