Super Detective in the Fictional World

Without any communication between the two killers, they completed a tacit cooperation and fired again to block his approach, two of which were arc bullets.

They are very clear that their strength is a little far from this night demon, but they are not fighting alone.

Within two seconds, the name killer could rush back three to five people.

In five seconds, more than ten people will be returned.

No matter how terrible this night demon was, he could only be beaten into a horse honeycomb at that time.

At this time, Luke had approached the two men about ten meters, slightly over the left and slightly less to the right.

He must be close to this distance to ensure that he can kill the other person in an instant.

Poppy! Poppy!

Between the two shots, each of the left and right was assigned three rounds.

The two changed their faces, hiding to the left and right respectively, trying to distance themselves, to prevent the two from being within his attack range at the same time.

Poppy poppy!

They also opened fire at the door.

As long as he hits, he can kill the night demon. If he misses, he can also interfere with his attack on his companions, creating opportunities for counterattack.

Suddenly Luke spun around, like a spinning top at first glance, but his hands flung to the left and right in turn.

Pop! Pop!

The left and right people were assigned two bullets each.

The faces of the four killers suddenly changed, and they almost exclaimed, "No!"

"impossible!"

The "No" in the front was yelled by the two who were chased by Luke, but the "Impossible" in the back was called by the two at the door.

I saw in the air that the two bullets on the left and the right pulled out a weird arc, and flew towards the two who were moving.

puff! puff!

Both left and right had a bullet in their heads at once, spike!

The two at the door continued to shout subconsciously: "How do you get an arc ..."

But Luke's rotation didn't stop.

Almost when the two killers next to him died, his hands spun along the body again, throwing them out.

Poppy poppy!

This time, two bullet rains flew towards the two at the door.

The two were so angry that they only spoke a few words and turned into a desperate growl: "No."

At this moment, they each need to face a barrage of five bullets.

What's more terrible is that these five bullets are all arc-shaped trajectories, not to mention that each arc is different.

In their keen eyesight, these bullets flew in like miniature missile groups, with nowhere to hide.

Even if they shoot at the arc well, they can play different arc trajectories, but everyone in the mutual aid club sends it out one by one.

Where is this night demon in front of me, but it is ten consecutive rounds, with different arcs, attacking two targets at the same time.

This goes against their worldview at all.

In shock, their brains couldn't figure out where the bullets came from, they could only try to dodge subconsciously.

Huh!

puff!

The bodies of the two moving quickly suddenly softened, and they fell to the ground, rolling seven or eight laps before stopping.

The weaker had one in his head and one in his chest, and the other was stronger, but had a hole in his head.

But none of them escaped the fate of death.

Luke's body rotation didn't stop there, instead, his hands flickered more quickly.

Poppy poppy!

The remaining bullets in the two guns scattered around, with a curved line of different trajectories, and flew into the darkness of several entrances.

Two muffled sounds rang, and the original rapid footsteps followed.

Luke laughed in his heart: actually two weak chickens? Hitting two bullets this far couldn't hold up in the past, bad review!

Thinking about it this way, he stopped, stood in the factory building, and hurriedly withdrew from the empty magazine of a gun: "Come in, I promise not to start this time."

Between shadows, five figures appeared in three entrances.

Two of them looked ugly, one covering his arms and one covering his stomach.

As the same name killers, the two were a bit weaker than the other three, and each was shot.

The other three were unharmed and their faces remained gloomy.

They were also scared of sweat by the arc bullets that came suddenly.

Even if they are not damaged, it does not mean they are not afraid.

If those bullets are careless, if they don't work well, they will end in a single shot.

The battle between the top killers is so dangerous.

Intact and instant death, it is just a few centimeters and a dozen centimeters away.

Seeing Luke changing the magazine, someone blinked and raised his hand sharply.

Luke was pulling out a magazine and hadn't replaced it yet.

But at the moment when the man did it manually, he waved his right hand at will.

Snapped!

Suddenly he popped out of the bore, made an arc, and flew towards this cheap killer.

puff!

The other four looked expressionless and looked at the companion who wanted to start.

At this moment, the man had an extra hole in his temple. Even if the smirk expression on his face had not changed, he could not die anymore.

Luke lowered his hand, the empty magazine on the right hand P226 slipped, and the left-hand magazine followed and filled in. "How did this man become a killer, I don't know if I intentionally left the last bullet in my gun barrel?"

The four killers were even more ugly, but there was a little fear in their eyes.

The dead man is not the strongest or weakest in the killer.

This mid-level companion cannot escape the other's shot.

What's more frightening is that this night devil actually uses arc shooting?

This joke is getting bigger!

Physical outburst, arc shooting, but the two door guards of the Mutual Aid killer.

It is with these two abilities that they can stand out among countless ordinary killers and become legendary killers with extraordinary abilities.

Now the housekeeping skills are actually used by an outsider, killing their companions in front of them, this matter ... it is impossible to reconcile.

But no one did, because Luke already had a P226 with a changed magazine.

This is a twenty round ammunition. They don't think they can withstand each other's twenty shots.

The four most famous killers who came in the factory building first, but have been killed, are the most direct proof.

They are waiting.

A few seconds at most, and everyone else should come.

They didn't know that when that bullet reached the end, Luke exerted a little extra thought.

With a little acceleration and turning, the bullet that could have avoided it hit the target so easily ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Luke slowly replaced another P226 magazine with his eyes on the people in front of him Sweeped.

The four of them were upright.

They were not ordinary people, and they easily noticed that Luke didn't look scared or even excited in their eyes, just like the feeling of children counting small cookies.

In fact, Luke was muttering at the moment: a thousand! one thousand! one thousand! one thousand!

The five name killers who just died have averaged about one thousand experience points, which is slightly over.

The four people in front of him are really just four thousand numbers in his eyes.

After changing the magazine, his hands naturally drooped, his eyes slowly glanced.

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