One Thousand Three Hundred and Thirty Chapter Saber Wholesale, the Prelude to the Decisive Battle

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The two gangsters stopped, and from the forehead to the chin, a blood line suddenly poured out from the midline of the entire face, and fell down.

Before the two fell, Luke's figure had passed them, and also passed the two teammates behind him who were just about to step up the stairs.

At this time, the only four gangsters left downstairs finally pulled the trigger.

Luke's figure jumped up, a group of people flipped forward, and his mind power gave him a boost. The movement of turning over was like a video that was suddenly fast-forwarded by one shot, which was strangely fast.

In the blink of an eye, he turned over the heads of the two in front of him, stretched out his arms, and wiped the blade of his blade across their necks.

In the end, the two raised their guns subconsciously.

Luke's body fell rapidly in an instant, his body stretched out like a spring, and the two knives in his hands slanted down and pierced their chests.

The two stayed for a moment, then slowly collapsed.

Luke released the handle of the machete, flicked his fingers, picked out the saber on the thighs of the two, stood still for a few seconds, and threw a knife up the stairs with his right backhand.

A gangster who had just stuck his head out from the corner of the stairs had a knife handle between his eyebrows and fell on his back.

With a knife shot, Luke also turned around at the same time, waved his left hand, and the second saber came out.

But unlike the first knife that was shot almost straight, this knife rotated a little slowly in the air, the handle just hit the stair railing, making a clanging sound, and the blade suddenly turned to shoot the second floor obliquely.

A bandit was standing on the upper half of the stairs with a gun on his guard, when he felt a black shadow flashing from the corner of his right eye, the refracted saber just inserted into his eye socket, and his body tumbled downstairs.

The only four gangsters remaining on the second floor were all tense and suspicious.

Not only did they fail to see how the first gangster was shot, they didn't even know how the second gangster died.

Even if they are dead men, they are not fools.

If you die without even knowing where your opponent is, that doesn't meet the commander's requirements.

Their task is not simply to die, but to hold the opponent at bay and try to keep it at war for as long as possible.

Luke didn't pay any more attention to these four frightened birds,

Turning around and walking to the side, after a brief glance, he landed on a large cabinet.

This cabinet is similar to a jewelry store. It is a flat and long cabinet with a wooden frame and five-sided glass, so that people can see the objects in it at a glance, all of which are all kinds of sabers.

Mad Dog, M9, Whaling Fork, Hell Guard Dog, Rambo Knife, Nighthawk Flatblade all appear in this cabinet.

Obviously, this cold weapon collection is not limited to ancient styles.

Luke's hand was a little itchy.

Among the people he killed, many of them were sabre-playing experts, and even more enthusiasts.

At this moment, when he saw these sabres, it was as kind as a toy with him.

Before his mind made a decision, his hand had already moved.

Pulling open the flimsy lock of the cabinet door, he took out all these sabers.

As exhibits, these sabers did not have scabbards. Where Luke's thoughts moved, he buckled an extra belt around his waist, and then quickly inserted these sabers into his waist.

At the same time, his left hand was like a peacock, holding a large fan-shaped saber.

The sound of rustling footsteps came from several doors again, and then a group of gangsters opened the door.

The cold-blooded commander pushed in more than half of the people outside without hesitation.

Luke's figure flashed and disappeared in the darkness.

The bandits who entered through the front and rear doors attacked thirty people, the first sixteen and the last fourteen.

Luke did not intercept them, but allowed both sides to advance to the exhibition area on the first floor and completed the meeting.

There are counters of different heights and heights, and there are all kinds of cold weapons.

There is only the dim green light of the "safety exit" around, shining on the glass cabinet, reflecting a little dark light, very much like the place where a supernatural event happened.

Luke squatted on the ground, clicked the tip of his right finger on the knife handle opened in his left hand, and selected two M9s.

He didn't get up either, just leaned out halfway from the counter, waved his right hand twice in a row, and the two sabers flew up diagonally from the position close to the ground.

puff puff!

With two dull piercing sounds, the two bandits fell to the ground.

They had two M9 sabres on their chests that didn't reach the handle, so much air came out of their mouths that they couldn't even let out a scream. They could only writhe and struggle on the ground.

No gangster saw Luke, and after he threw out two knives, he immediately retracted and touched the other side of the counter.

Just when all the bandits raised their vigilance and checked the surrounding situation, there was another bang.

"what!"

A bandit screamed and fell to the ground, covering his chest and abdomen with his hands, but did not dare to move the handle of the knife.

This is Luke using refraction again, and finally adding a little thought power to guide, the saber bounced on the wall and shot into the stomach of the person leaning against the wall.

When the attention of many people was attracted by the scream, he half-kneeled on the ground, waved his right hand, and a matte saber flew out lightly, not too fast.

While the saber was still flying, he drew another saber from his left hand and swung it hard.

clang clang!

Two collisions sounded in succession, and the bizarre refraction + psychic guide combination skill completed the double kill.

"Ah!" This time, one more person screamed while covering his chest, but the other person was directly stabbed in the door and rushed into the street without saying a word.

At this moment, the commander outside the building suddenly received another video signal.

He connected without hesitation. On the screen, Luke was slowly standing up from behind a museum rack and unhurriedly leaving the position where he launched the sneak attack just now.

Then, there was a rhythmic tapping sound in the separate communication channel.

After listening, the commander gave the order without hesitation: "The location of the target has been announced to everyone at any time. Immediately launch an all-out attack and don't stop."

Following this order, the remaining twenty or so bandits on the first floor immediately rushed towards Luke's location.

They locked in Luke's position, their formation was rigorous, and the front and back sides covered each other, leaving no gaps.

Luke's heart moved: here it is!

His body suddenly stood still, and he did not move any further. Instead, he stood in front of a counter and put the eight sabres in his left hand on it. Only then did he unbutton the only button on the suit, and he took care of it. placket.

Then he adjusted the sabers on the counter, picking up two in each of his left and right hands, and placing the remaining four in parallel on the counter.

Bowing his head slightly, he seemed to be looking at these sabres with a thoughtful look.

In the shadows around him, the three pairs of eyes stared at him with puzzled expressions: What is this operation?

The other party's order for a full-scale attack was issued, and the bandits did not hesitate in their speed of action, and in less than ten seconds they half surrounded Luke's position.

Without staying too long, before the encirclement was fully formed, the commander's indifferent voice sounded in their headsets: "Fire."