Super Detective in the Fictional World

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Many of these people have blood on their bodies, and even blood stains on one of their lips. Bookmark this site ┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛

Luke had just seen these people's faces and their performance from surveillance.

They are "guests" enjoying the pleasure in the twelve opposite rooms on both sides of the aisle, and a group of beasts in human skin.

The flock of beasts were staring blankly, until Luke appeared and stared at him in surprise.

According to the agreement, the guards who should have come to send them out in an emergency did not come, but a strange white body appeared, which made them feel uneasy.

The white figure hurried through the crowd of the passage, and these people rolled their eyes and passed out.

Luke didn't rush to kill them, but knocked out with the back of the knife.

His figure stopped at a door at the end of the passage.

This is the only room facing the aisle, and it is also the only room that has not opened the door. The door has a simple graphic along the stone wall, like two sketched wine glass cups standing opposite each other.

Luke flashed a long knife in his hand, cut the door lock, and pushed in.

A large, dark room appeared in front of him.

A bunch of white candles are burning in each of the four corners of the room.

A few steps down was a large pool, and a circle of white candles was lit around the pool.

And a slick girl above the pool was hanging upside down, with goggles on her eyes, and her mouth tied with a strip of cloth, and she kept crying and crying and struggling.

Luke's attention was not on the girl, even if she looked a bit miserable.

Under the dark blue coated lenses, his eyes stared at a woman.

The woman was standing deep in the room, and the water gushed from above her head, wet her long dark red wavy hair and spread it behind her.

She was nearly thirty years old, with deep concave eyes, slender and slender eyebrows, and two thin, long blood-red lips pursing slightly under the towering sharp nose bridge, looking over with dissatisfaction.

Seeing Luke, who came in white and holding a pair of black knives, she appeared slightly surprised, and walked out from under the water in a hurry.

"Who are you?" The woman said.

Luke froze and moved forward hurriedly.

When entering the door, the two stood opposite each other, with the pool in the middle and the girl hung upside down from the pool.

The center axis of the room was cleared, and he walked around the pool.

The red-haired woman took the towel gracefully, wiped her head and body, and took off a dark red velvet robe hanging on her.

The rim of the robe was still rolled with complicated gold fringes, and she was barefooted, standing at the deepest part of the room, watching Luke's actions.

The red-haired woman suddenly took a deep breath through her nose and grinned: "What a young and energetic body, I'm sure it is filled with extremely delicious blood."

Luke remained silent, and his pace did not accelerate.

The pitch-black knife was rotating in his hand at a constant speed, and the speed of rotation increased slightly as the two sides approached.

The length of this room is only 20 meters. With just two sentences, the distance between the two sides is only five or six meters.

The red-haired woman stretched her right hand and picked up a dark, short-handled scythe from the wooden stand on the side: "Little sweetie, I won't kill you. I will lock you up and drink your delicious blood, In the end I will turn you into my slave and live under my feet forever and ever. That is, you will lick each of my toes with your tongue. "

As she spoke, she had a weird smile on her face, stroking her left hand from top to bottom, a flush appeared on her face, and her entire body trembled slightly.

With a flash of Luke's figure, the whole person turned into a white shadow, and the two long knives turned into black shadows, blending into the shadow of the room.

The black scythe in the red-haired woman's hand waved violently, and also turned into a fuzzy black shadow, welcoming.

Luke's mouth tilted.

Physical fitness burst.

A sensitive response is initiated.

A white shadow engulfed the red-haired woman like a whirlwind. He moved around the red-haired woman at an astonishing speed. A series of tinkling sounds of metal collisions sounded like rain falling into the woods.

Within a second, four or five slender wounds appeared continuously on the body of the red-haired woman, and blood had soaked in her dark red nightgown.

Her face changed drastically, knowing that she was too undervalued.

With a grinning growl, she thrust out a pair of fangs and threw away the obstructing black scythe in her hand.

I saw her hands and nails soared into two claws, waving quickly.

Throwing away the black scythe which is not at hand, with the cooperation of both hands, the red-haired woman finally managed to withstand the crazy cutting of the two long knives.

She felt timid in her heart.

The red-haired woman is no warrior.

With superior bloodlines, she eats, drinks, and enjoys extravagantly in this world, where she has the idea of ​​fighting with others.

As a result, her two claws accelerated and her feet jumped.

Her agility and ability to move freely on the ceiling, she did not believe that a human with a double-knife could do it.

Do you want to run? Luke Sunran: Being close to myself, it's not easy to walk.

The long black knife of his left hand came out, and shot obliquely above the red-haired woman's head.

As long as this woman continues to rise, she will run into a long knife.

Ding! The red-haired woman didn't think about it, she opened her long black knife with one claw.

The sword sent a huge power, letting her newly vacated body lean back.

moron! Luke sneered: Unless his strength crushes his opponent, or he can fly, evacuating his body completely in close-up combat is about death.

Without waiting for the red-haired woman to react any more, she suddenly felt her feet tight, and a large hand had pinched her right ankle.

The next moment, her whole body was taken up by a residual image, and a quarter of an arc was drawn in the air, making a flat shot facing the ground.

Huh! Wow!

A dull crash, accompanied by the sound of the ground masonry breaking, her body smashed the slab out of a shallow pit.

But this is not the end, but the beginning.

In this unattended battlefield, Luke no longer concealed his strength, and his powerful force focused on his left arm, immediately lifting the red-haired woman's body up and back out.

Huh!

The body of the red-haired woman became a shadow that fluttered left and right in the air. Within a few seconds, the front face and the back brain repeatedly beat on the slate floor more than ten times without any chance of breathing.

When visible to the naked eye, her body smashed the left and right slate out of the big pit.

Looking at the red-haired woman slumped in her hands, Luke tilted her head and looked at her, shaking her left hand.

The red-haired woman seems to die generally ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The whole head is flung without dead ends, and only the toes of Luke's right foot should be broken throughout the body.

Huh! A dark shadow swept across!

The red-haired woman, who had seemed dead, moved suddenly.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

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