Super Detective in the Fictional World

After that pile of quadrupedal corpses, a bang sounded like the kind of movement that heavy objects hit on the flesh.

A moment later, a huge black knife pierced the pile of four-legged monster bodies and strangled them left and right.

The body of the quadrupedal monster was cut open a few times and collapsed loosely.

A huge, pale arm protruded from it and swept left and right a few times to clear the body of the obstacle.

A sharp black triangle slowly squeezed out of the quadrupod.

Stacey and Sybil opened their eyes wide and lost their ability to speak for a moment.

Luke's eyes were slightly blinded, and he perceived the new monster with his spirit.

Destruction, confusion, brutality, impulse, etc., all sorts of strong desires intertwined, like substance.

Juice, you're not too sick. He muttered in his heart.

The new monster finally pushed his body out of the monster's heap, and its image was completely reflected in the curtains of the three of us.

The giant black iron triangle covers its head, like a hat, with sharp corners pointing straight in front of it.

It has no clothes on it, looks like a man, bare arms and chest in grey white, and is stained with the blood of a four-legged monster.

This triangle-headed monster is tall, but has obvious muscle lines and feels a little thin.

And its lower body is surrounded by a grey black leather skirt that doesn't show its true color.

The bloody stench emanates from the skirt, and Luke thinks it's more like the kind of leather apron the butcher works with.

At this moment, it came out of the quadrupedal stack, carrying a quadrupedal corpse in its left hand, and dragging a giant straight blade knife upside down in its right hand.

The knife is as dark as the iron triangle on its head, nearly three meters long, more than twenty centimeters wide and about five centimeters thick.

In the real world, this wide-edged knife would be a super heavy weapon of over 200 kilograms.

After all, even the Green Dragon Lunar Knife in the Dynasty is only 82 kg (Ancient Knife), equivalent to only 50 kg.

But it's also because it's not a reality, otherwise even if the strength of the V-shaped uniform is not on the force, it can spank more than 200 kilograms of iron.

Well, even the triangle head flies for seconds.

Luke thought so, and the two guns in his hand had been fired.

In the bang, the triangle head was baptized with bullets from beginning to end.

In addition to splattering two dots of Mars on the black iron triangle head, its body blew up ten large holes.

But even the two women observed in secret had no surprises. Instead, they chewed on the teeth and were extremely nervous.

The big hole in the triangle head is black and red body tissue, but there is almost no blood flowing out.

And just for a second or two, those big holes start to heal fast.

The triangle head seemed to have been provoked by the attack, howling heavenly, lifting his hand and smashing the four legs in his hand.

Luke was only slightly sidelined and let the body burst onto the floor behind him.

The triangle head was supposed to be slowly stepping up and quickly approaching.

At the same time, it held the horrible wide-edged knife in its hands and shouted forward from behind, making the famous street-slicing "Strike Hua Mountain” come out.

Almost as his body began to recover, Luke put his hands to the next fork and two revolvers back into the holster between his waists, taking out a silver truncheon in his right hand.

In the muffled sound, the short stick extended into a double-headed spear, Luke held his hands in the middle of the spear, and the spear danced an arc in the air, facing the wide blade knife up.

Ding!

A sharp and short golden iron symphony, the spear pulled on the side of the knife and pressed outward.

Luke's face was a little amazing: so powerful.

This time, he simply pressed the triangle-headed knife a few centimeters away and the knife did not deviate completely from the original route.

But Luke himself pulled away from the knife and rubbed himself past the triangle head.

The silver-tone double-headed spear spins against the triangle iron one by one, and he reverses the barrel.

Duang!

The big knife hit the ground again, and the spear tip was like a snake letter, poking behind the black iron triangle, making a huge impact sound.

The triangle head slammed forward two steps and almost fell to the ground.

Then it slowly turned around and turned again against Luke with that sharp angle.

Luke's spear spins slowly, and most of his mind is not on this triangle head, but subtly distinguishes what it feels like to just fight.

Seems like this guy himself isn't as good as he thought? At least it's not two meters and five feet tall and three meters long with a big knife.

Neither his gun nor his spear did any obvious damage to the triangle head just now, not because of how powerful it is, but because the world is on its side.

Luke's bullet landed on it and the damage recovered almost seconds later.

The spear tipped over the iron triangle, feeling resisted by immense force before it fell.

And the big knife on the triangle is rounded up like grass, but it's absolutely not strong enough to use this weapon.

In reality, Luke can also wave this super heavy weapon, but when he does, he has to be inertially carried by a machete, after all, he does not weigh a hundred kilograms.

This is all against the common sense of illegal physics, or because of the man who distorted the rules of the world.

Luke's attacks are all weakened by the world, but the triangle head carries back blood + power buff.

You could say it's not a weird fight.

So in front of us, this triangle head was used by Luke as a test object, and the attack was also a test of the world.

He was thinking that the opposite triangle had no hesitation.

Turning his head around, he whispered a knife that would smash into the ground. It was China's famous street trick to “break the knife twice."

After trying out its power range, Luke stopped stiffly blocking, bowed forward, long spears clasped a circle of silver arcs, and two spear-tipped windmills cut onto the triangular head.

A deep visible bone wound appeared on the chest of the arms as the body of the triangle head trembled continuously.

This time Luke didn't wait for them to recover, didn't even give the triangle head a chance to retract the machete, the spear tip moved smoothly and cut its wrist elbow continuously.

In the subtle clicks, the hands of the triangle head fly with several fingers, but are cut apart.

When the knife more than three meters long landed, it was obviously stunned. It seemed a little confused why the knife fell off and bent over to pick it up.

Luke jumped over his head, his sharp spear head went up and down, and punched him through his neck.

Without waiting for the triangle head to react, the spear tip pulled out the prick again, pulled out the prick, instantly entered and exited more than a dozen times around its neck.

The sharp spearhead became wide, like a knife, cutting the entire neck.

The giant triangle head lost its support and fell from its body, dropping Duang on the ground in a single blast.

Luke, this is the next slip, off his shoulder.