This group leader is the third-last person in the death ranking of the two groups, and he only has two companions in front of him.

While the two of them leaned against the shelf and the wall, alerting to the passage between the shelf, Luke pulled out the axe from the group leader's throat, spread his arms outward, and hit the side of their necks.

Looking at the axe face stuck there, stained with blood, Luke decisively stopped and gave up the pair of weapons.

At the beginning, several people were cut on the back of their necks without much bleeding, but in the end, the three people hit the big blood vessels.

You can't take this axe anymore, otherwise you will lose all your blood in his customized suit.

Thinking of this, he looked at the surrounding walls again and still chose a pair of modern handicrafts - Western swords.

I feel embarrassed to fight and kill in someone’s collection. It’s better not to move antique weapons.

As soon as the two swords got started, Luke couldn't help but curl his lips: Sure enough, it was something made by some enthusiasts.

They have extremely slim golden hollow handguards, but the overall texture is much stronger than that of the antique, and they are imitated in the style of the eighteenth century.

The weight of modern fencing supplies, the unrealistic hollow handguards, and the consistently poor counterweight fully prove that the biggest use of this antique sword is the decoration, and the manufacturer has never considered that they will be used for actual combat one day.

Fighting master Lu Mou evaluated the production level of the pair of swords. The two swords drooped obliquely on both sides of their bodies, and their feet drifted away lightly.

This is an auxiliary ability developed by primary mind power, which can be used to cushion and restrain clothes from floating, making movement silent, which is worth the time spent in the study.

The ten gangsters in the right passage are retracting quickly, and it is only more than ten seconds before the first person shoots.

The night vision images of these bandits can be monitored instantly by the commander.

So he immediately found that there was something wrong with the ten people in the left passage, so he decisively ordered the right team to press back, and the bandits outside also sent twenty people in again.

At this point, there were only about 80 people left in this operation, which had just over 100 people.

There are fifty people outside the museum and thirty people inside the museum.

Meanwhile, the commander started another separate channel and whispered: "He is on the second floor."

There are only two light knocks on the opposite side, indicating that there is no movement when you receive it.

The commander breathed a sigh of relief and focused again on the situation of the battle.

If possible, he hopes that there are ten players left on his side to live, so that he doesn't have to play.

As for the fact that teammates died and only keeping themselves alive, the commander did not have any hope.

That's a slight chance of being beaten by someone by shaking the dice and getting the dice.

The result of the battle ultimately depends on the attack of John the Night Demon, and also on his real trump card.

The two sides that determine the situation of the battle are not under his control.

He is just a chess piece, not a chess player.

After doing everything you can do, the others can only wait for fate to come.

...

The music still echoes in the collection hall.

When Luke connected the phone to the broadcasting system, he chose the single loop.

It would keep ringing like this, covering up some of his actions, mainly the sound of these bandits' death, so that they could break them one by one.

For him who has primary sound waves, a suitable bgm will not affect his performance.

For example, he raised his head and looked at a window on the third floor through the ceiling, with an excited light flashing in his eyes.

Some experts came in! And there were still three.

However, he suppressed the urge to find these two masters.

There were ten bandits on the second floor, and twenty more came in on the first floor.

The master is roast duck, which tastes wonderful and they can't fly if they are cooked.

However, these bandits were frying soybeans. If they tried too much, they might scatter. They didn't have so much time to search for them one by one.

So you should eat these fried soybeans before eating, and then enjoy the taste of roast duck.

Thinking of this, Luke's movement suddenly accelerated, flew lightly from the passage of the two rows of museum racks, passing through the two rows of museum racks with a fish leaping action, and inserted into the right channel obliquely.

After snatching out of the museum rack, two heads wearing night vision devices appeared in front of him.

These are two people who have broken the back.

When the commander was destroyed on the left, he immediately reminded them to be attacked by the Night Demon from the back, so the two of them were on guard against the rear.

But Luke penetrated diagonally from the middle of the latter and the advanceer, and he was in the blind spot of the sight of these ten people, who rushed out from above the museum shelf.

The commander's instant surveillance naturally could not detect his appearance.

Luke stabbed two swords from his hand, which was also the best way for them to attack.

Just like the tip of the sharp cone, the sword accurately pierced the back of the two gangsters' necks, and it was closed with a shock in the gap in their cervical spine.

He gently stepped back with his feet, and before he turned around, he swung his hands back, and the two sword tips were pricked on the back of the two bandits behind him.

Hissing!

In less than half a second, the four bandits entered a stagnant state of dying.

Compared to the axe that is hard straight and short and mainly chopped, this pair of swords is more suitable for length and shape and is also suitable for stabbing.

And stabbing is definitely the fastest attack method.

When it fell into Luke's hands, this pair of fancy antique swords became a real killing weapon.

Just now, the axe slashed ten bandits, and it was also a bit of a playful intention. At present, the two swords were stinging with the killing technique of being completely aimed at efficiency.

Luke's footsteps drifted on the ground. This time, the sword was in his hand, and he was not worried about blood splashing on his body.

The wrists of both hands trembled, and the originally slender sword body also appeared slightly bent, picking the bandits walking around.

A few cold stars flashed through the dark air, but the bandits who saw Luke had no time to shout and were knocked to death by a sword.

He could not shout, could not move, and could only die stiffly.

Luke finally threw two swords, causing them to sink into the eye sockets of the two bandits, nailing them to the walls and the ground.

The bandits around them still maintained their posture in front of the sword. A few seconds later, seven or eight corpses fell to the ground with a series of thrusts.

Luke grabbed a pair of Arab scimitars that he had already seen next to him.

The same antique crafts have the same exaggerated shape and the colors are bright.

The golden handle, curved like a slender blade with a sickle that is a slim knife, is their most eye-catching feature.

Holding these two scimitars, he floated to the entrance of the stairs.

Twenty people who had just entered were rushing to the second floor, and a black figure floated from the side.

Before the six people entering the second floor could react, Luke plastered his feet on the wall, and while turning his body, he used two scimitars to smear their necks, which were slightly lowered from the stairs on the second floor.

He bowed and stood on the corner armrest. He took advantage of his momentum to rotate, and the slender scimitar rotated with his extended arm, pulling out two oblique arcs in the air.

The scimitar that was lifting upwards cut into the necks of the two men who were stepping on the upper half of the stairs, and the scimitar slightly downwards struck the two bandits who were guarding the transfer.

As the twirls swung, the figure floated up and fell to the lower half of the stairs. When they swung their heads, the tactical eyepieces on the faces of the two bandits cracked from it, and the fracture was neat and clean.
Chapter completed!