Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1852: Umbrella and gun

Luke couldn't help but laugh: "I don't wear armor, do you think you have a chance?"

Before speaking, his right hand had been pulled out of his trouser pocket by the vines, and a short stick held in his right hand flicked away into two long sticks of about 1.5 meters.

There is no way to say, give them a chance, it is not convenient to knock people with the back of the knife.

Boom!

A black and white square umbrella surface popped out from the top of the long stick in his hand, blocking the arc in the face of the arc.

The arc hit the umbrella surface and disappeared directly, completely failed to function.

The wrist rotates, and the umbrella surface of the square umbrella rotates rapidly, turning around the body once, and the sharp umbrella edge easily cuts off the bound vines.

As soon as the umbrella surface closed, his figure rushed forward and came to the flowers.

His eyes stared at the young man in amazement, and he saw a dark red mark on his forehead-this was only knocked out by Luke with the back of his knife three days ago.

"Let's meet again." Luke grinned and knocked the stick with his head.

Duang!

The young man thumped to the ground, and a thicker red mark on his forehead slowly appeared, covering the dark red marks before.

A white column of air shot from the other side, and the fragmentary light shone between the columns of air in the midday sun.

As soon as Luke's umbrella surface opened, it was blocked to the side, and a white gas column hit it, and an ice crystal condensed on the umbrella surface in an instant.

"Frozen? Somewhat interesting." Under the umbrella, he quickly slanted and came to a girl who exhaled a white gas column.

The body moved sideways, and the umbrella surface was closed, and the umbrella head took advantage of the lightness on her stomach.

The frozen air column in the girl's mouth was immediately interrupted, her face flushed, and she knelt down with her hands on her stomach.

Holding her breath for a few seconds, she spit out a wow before eating lunch soon.

Luke, who passed by her, did not stop and rushed to an old acquaintance—a middle-aged man who was blown away by an electric arc that day.

But this guy is very brave today, facing Luke, struck his hands in front of him.

Luke chuckled, and a snake-shaped maneuver arrived like a prophet.

The middle-aged man suddenly became longer and his arms around him fell empty, subconsciously chasing him.

As a result, his long arms almost twisted into a twist and failed to touch Luke.

By the time Luke came to him, the big long hands had been concaved into a U shape.

The so-called whiplash refers to this state.

Seeing Luke's cold smile on his face, and the umbrella handle raised, he could not help wailing: "No."

Luke swept past him, his umbrella head poked back on his dolphin, and white electric sparks shot between the two.

Zizizi!

The middle-aged man screamed loudly and ran away.

Luke snorted in his heart: I really thought I didn't know that your physique is thick and rough, and it can resist a considerable degree of physical shock?

In fact, the current can only make this guy with the nickname "kraft" pain, and will not cause too much harm.

The problem is that because of his special ability, this guy usually doesn't feel pain.

He is not a long-trained iron-blooded man, but his ability to tolerate pain is greatly reduced after he wakes up.

The pain caused by current stimulation can't stand it for a moment.

Like the three days, the brown sugar screamed and ran away, two straight, slender red lights shot at Luke's legs.

Boom!

The black and white umbrella opened, and he was covered again.

A little bit of smoke came out of the umbrella surface that the two red lights fell on, which made the attacker happy: effective? Intensify!

The red light that was originally pencil-like suddenly expanded to the thickness of the forearm, burning the umbrella surface, making more smoke rising.

Then ... two small pieces of shiny umbrella surface exposed.

"WTF?" A young man with sunglasses in his hands could not help but scolded, even the red light from his eyes dimmed for a moment: It turned out that what he had just burnt was a layer of umbrella skin?

Luke didn't give him more time to be surprised, approaching the umbrella and knocking the umbrella head again.

Duang!

The young man who had flashed his eyes rolled his eyes and passed out.

Luke stepped down, and the whole person rose into the sky and rushed to a big tree more than twenty meters away.

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

Four gunshots came from four directions, but it was the right time to take advantage of his vacancy and nowhere else to borrow, and he even determined that the strange umbrella could not protect four directions at the same time.

Boom!

The umbrella surface opened behind Luke, and the rapid figure suddenly slowed down in the air, leisurely watching four bullets flying over a meter in front of him.

Uh!

The umbrella surface was retracted, and he quickly fell from the sky into the canopy of the big tree. The figure flashed twice between the branches and fell back to the ground.

At this moment, the branches of this big tree suddenly bent and pressed over him.

Luke raised the handle of his umbrella.

Bang!

In the violent roar, a two-meter square under the big tree, the large stone platform for people to cool was pumped into the ground by the umbrella handle.

Luke did not look at Dashitai, but stared sideways at the big tree beside him: "No matter how chaotic, I will kill you."

The branch under the big tree suddenly flicked back and suddenly changed back to its original shape. It looked the same as the ordinary big tree.

Bang Bang Bang Bang! Another four shots.

The smile on Luke's face became a little weird, and his body moved a step away.

puff! puff!

There are two more holes in the thicker tree.

"Ah!" Dashu screamed suddenly, and dark green liquid was flowing from the two bullet holes.

This scream made the four snipers hesitate: actually hitting teammates, how do you fight?

But soon they no longer have to hesitate, because Luke took a ... pistol out of his trouser pocket?

The people who followed him around were a little stunned: No, how could your trousers hold a spicy gun?

Luke flung himself out with his arms.

Pappappap!

The gunshot stopped with one rotation of the body and arms.

Although the four snipers who were 100 meters away were determined that it was impossible to hit a 100-meter target in a circle, and the pistol was even less likely to hit, they still moved a little bit habitually.

Then ... four bullets followed their movement, simultaneously pulling out a tiny arc and shooting into their right arm.

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

Four screams in almost constant pace, four snipers covering their right arm, there is a hot bullet hole there.

Luke raised his hand, and UU read the www.uukanshu.com ivory handguard. The carved silver gun body of Colt 1911 pointed to a flower cluster more than twenty meters away on the side: "Roll."

In the murmur of noise, the Asian old man walked on the head, like a middle-aged man with brown sugar, as a deserter.

His ability can't block bullets, and he can't avoid this kind of horrible shooting that can be shot four times within four hundred meters. Don't he run and wait to be shot?

This is the cruel death knell!

Luke's muzzle panned again, not yet in place, and another Asian man slowly stood up in another flower.

He raised his hands high and showed an embarrassed and honest smile: "Understood, I'm going too."

With that said, he neither turned nor put his hands down, and walked backwards like that.

As a fighter, even if he runs backwards quickly, he is not much slower than the old Asian man, and soon disappears outside the small garden.

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