Super Detective in the Fictional World

At this moment, Luke jumped high in the middle of the sky, the cape was flying, the portable gun was standing high and his tongue was gushing.

The Horn Demon, on the other hand, lay on the ground, raising his hands and waving desperately against the projectiles.

Just appeared in the wind, “God” was so angry, it was like a little brother who had been hit so hard on the ground, there was no more “God” style.

As Luke speculated, in a semi-faithful world, it takes a lot of effort to change the rules of physics.

For Horn Demons, most bullets are simply unbreakable.

Therefore, after Luke's ineffective attack with Gatlin and the revolver, he reassured himself that he would use his body to resist these slightly mosquito flies and begin the practice.

Even if Luke pulled out an electromagnetic sniper gun, it seemed to look just like Gatlin, and it couldn't be more vigilant.

And then it went down the road.

Luke faced his strong enemies, mostly by holding them together, and if he found a flaw, he would explode into a crazy output.

Even throwing points at Mephisto is a full bet.

The guy in front of me actually dared to do it in person, didn't take the opportunity to make it look like a face, and I'm sorry about the name of the black gun expert.

The Horn Demon lasted less than two seconds and reacted again.

Its immense body suddenly sinks into the ground, and there is only a single roar echoing back into the town: "Sinners, you will be tortured by evil spirits, and those you kill will return from hell, and they will bring your soul to me and ask forgiveness. ”

Speaking, the spell sounded.

Luke listened and his heart was clear: a common spell to summon evil spirits.

Instead of spiritual resistance, there is no way to handle such attacks, as is the case with the vast majority of bat squads.

But this attack is better for Luke than nothing.

Though he thought of it in his heart, he was careless, spreading points throughout his body.

This spell can summon evil spirits, whether they are intimate or spell, is an unknown number.

He was not interested in being attacked for nothing.

Of course, Luke here is not afraid of each other's spells.

Anyway, it's a different person. If the other person has the balls to beat the other person to death, then he... summon one more person out.

But more than twenty seconds later, Luke found something wrong.

With this sheep's strength, this summoning spell can definitely be done once, but it actually begins to read it twice.

Normally people don't know what the devil language means, but he does.

He threw a whole bunch of bombardments right out of the storage space.

This thing is on time.

Ten minutes later, if he doesn't cancel, they explode automatically.

Whatever spell they were using, they had to eat this sticky face first.

The Horn Devil didn't keep Luke waiting too long.

Two minutes later, Luke felt an unspeakable feeling that something was coming out of him.

They do not belong to him, but come through a medium, from an unknown level, firmly attached to his spirit.

“Sinner, look behind you. That is your evil reward. Repent!” Unconsciously, the Horn Demon appeared behind Luke.

However, this time it appeared at least 500 metres away from him, apparently in case someone raided again.

Unlike just now, the horn demon's body has grown again, at a height of 18 meters.

It's just that this giant body has a noticeable illusion, more like a 3D projection.

There was anger on that sheep's face at the moment, but more of it was ridicule and ridicule and a good look at the show.

It won't tell Luke that once the evil thoughts against him have gathered, they will turn into evil spirits to pounce on him.

That's when the sheep control the evil spirits and make them part of the evil spirits.

At that time, there should be some boutique evil spirits in its hands.

The only exception is Luke's soul.

Though it is shameful that a half-dozen demon could have been shot in the head by a human being, it also proves that the other person is by no means ordinary.

The soul of this man, perhaps even Lord Baffoon, will be interested.

If that were the case, it would not be unjust to put up with the burden of humiliation, hide underground, and quietly complete the summoning spell. The Horn Devil thinks so.

Or because this town space is so special, it's the semidemonic debris that it can easily create that can greatly enhance the spell effect, otherwise it's not that easy to complete.

In full anticipation, its gaze is on the black thin line that keeps coming out of Luke.

These black thin lines are not solid, nor are they like fog, and they look a bit black and a bit like soft shampoo ads at first glance.

The Horn Demon reveals a surprise: “How could he kill so many evil people? ”

It's a spell that generally kills more people, and the better the final effect.

Because a guy who kills so many people, there are usually countless bad thoughts gathered on him.

Such a person is either extremely evil in the midst of evil or a man of good.

But the Horn Demon thinks the latter is unlikely.

That kind of existence, going to God long ago to be a saint in his old family, how could it still exist in the world?

And a moment later, its face changed from surprise to surprise, and then it turned into a thrill.

You can see the black thin lines coming out of Luke, from the first dozen, into hundreds, and then into tens of thousands.

How many are there in the end, and the Horn Devil is no longer paying attention.

As the black thin line rises, it is automatically entangled and climbs up.

With the subsequent addition of the black thin line, this black thin line quickly completed the change in rope cable street light pole load bearing column, but continued to expand and rise.

There are countless vicious curses and shouts on the black thin line, some calling Luke, some calling Beidou and some calling V.

As it rises to nearly 100 metres, the fine lines that have become black columns begin to distort and almost instantly become human.

When the blurred head appeared, the black giant's eyes opened violently, and two burning dark red flames lit up in it, staring dead at Luke as he turned around.

Luke Murmer was with this black giant for a moment.

“It's you!” cried the black giant, “You killed me! ”

It's nothing to hear, but the voice goes down, and the voices of men and women with different accents seem to repeat the phrase: “It's you! You killed me! ”

From small to large, from low to high, from thin mosquito flies to deaf ears, it's just a matter of seconds.

Luke winked, slightly turning his head: "Yes, what are you looking at? ”

The black giant seemed stunned and unexpected to receive such an answer, even those deafening shouts suddenly paused.

Then there was a blast, countless voices screaming, mixed together, but nothing could be heard, only the ears buzzing.

Black Giant: “I'm going to kill you! ”

Said it lifted one foot and wanted to step down.

(3rd corrigendum in code)