Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 390: Battle, really-can't fight

Taking a few steps, the burly figure stooped down, pulled out the weapon stuck on the neck of the county police officer on the ground, and walked again to Luca Barton's car.

He grabbed the weapon in his hand and shattered the glass of the driver's seat, revealing Luca Barton's desperate and terrified face: "Go to death, you monster!"

boom!

The burly figure was beaten backwards.

Luca Barton seemed to be stunned, and then laughed wildly: "Haha, dead, you monster. You have the ability to come again! Hahaha!"

He was holding the Remington shotgun in the police car, and by that, Luca Barton finally knocked down the burly figure.

Luke narrowed his eyes, watching the field, still silently watching.

Two seconds later, the burly figure lying on the ground stood up again and got up. Luca Barton's laughter came to an abrupt end: "Impossible! Why don't you die! Monster, you die!"

boom! boom!

It was the sound of two shotguns again. This time the burly figure only took two steps back, then stood firm and reached forward.

"Ah!" After a moment of screams, the burly figure dragged Luca Barton out of the car.

He had been stuck in his right shoulder and could not move, but now he was finally free, at the cost of his left hand being left on the branch in the car.

He screamed and rolled twice, turning into a lying posture, struggling and crawling on the ground, trying to escape the destiny that will come.

The burly figure was silent, holding up the weapon in his hand.

Huh!

Luca Barton's screams and movements stopped instantly, his body still maintained a crawling posture, but his head flew out.

噗通!

Luca Barton's headless body dropped on the muddy ground.

Click! Rumble!

An electric light illuminated the sky again.

In the rainy night woods, the burly figure slowly turned his head, and looked at Luke dozens of meters away.

The corner of Luke's mouth was raised, his foot was exerting force, and he quickly ... slipped away.

The burly figure caught up without hesitation, and a few minutes later, a scream came out.

Luke stood still, looking at the burly figure who was walking a short distance away.

Not far behind, the burly figure was the last county policeman who fled, but it had become two sections.

Luke took a deep breath, looking at the burly figure approaching at a constant speed, raised his hand with a smile, and pulled Glock's trigger.

Pop!

The burly figure trembled and paused for a while, then shook his head and continued to move forward, the pace under his feet quickly.

Lu Ke ashamed: "It seems that rainy days have an impact on firing accuracy."

He double-clicked for the first time, originally aiming at the eyes of the burly figure, but only hit the face.

However, this guy was hit by a car without any fart. He could climb up and kill him in two seconds, and Luke didn't think the two shots could kill each other.

Where the words fell, the burly figure quickly approached him, and the weapon in his hand was raised again.

Luke poked his mouth, his feet swelled, and the whole man quickly retreated. Glock in his hand opened fire again.

Pop!

This time the distance between the two was shortened to within 20 meters, and he shot two more shots at the eyes of this burly figure.

He could see two dark liquids bursting out of the eyes of the burly figure, but he just stopped it for a moment and accelerated.

"Eh!" He gave a startle and stepped back.

Pop! Pop!

Luke shot four more times, still shooting into each other's eyes.

The burly figure bowed his head slightly this time. The bullet didn't hit his eyes, but his head was shaken slightly by the impact, and the weapon in his hand had split fiercely.

Luke made a force at his feet and withdrew a few meters away, frowning slightly: "So resistant?"

Poppy poppy!

Four bullet holes appeared in the chest of the burly figure.

But the effect of these four shots was even weaker, just shaking him twice.

Luke was helpless: "This ghost thing, will not die!"

After these four shots, he has hit twelve rounds of the burly figure, and this ghost is still alive.

Snapped!

The last bullet, he collapsed under the shadow of the burly figure, as expected, no effect.

The speed of the burly figure grew faster and faster. From the first stride, it became a run, and the weapon in his hand again rushed to Luke.

Luke's body suddenly changed direction, quickly replaced Glock with a magazine in his hand, and then fired wildly.

Poppy poppy!

The magazine was emptied at a stretch, and thirteen bullet holes were added to the burly figure.

From the neck to the chest, from the lower abdomen to the knee, and finally to the ankle, all were baptized by bullets.

Except that the impact of the shot can make the burly figure slightly shake, other effects are basically not.

Luke speeded up, pulled away a distance, moved his mind, and took out an alloy stick from the storage space.

This is also the thing that came across the barbecue sticks at the campsite.

It was originally intended to be processed into a special barrel, but before we had time to make it, we will now make a guest appearance on a long weapon.

Facing the weapons from the burly figure, Luke twisted and slammed his stick and knocked up hard.

clang!

With a harsh metal impact, Luke was shaken backwards by several meters in the air. After landing, his feet continued to click on the ground, stopping his body.

So strong! He was amazed.

After his strength is 40, the actual effect coefficient is 4, which is the actual effect of strength 160, which is sixteen times the strength of ordinary people.

Now Luke hasn't met such a flat opponent.

No, the opponent is even stronger than him.

Because Luke drew round with a long stick, the length and weight of the opponent's weapon were far less than the long stick, and his strength was very bad.

At this time, the burly figure on the opposite side was also shaken by the huge power on the alloy stick, and the whole body turned involuntarily for several laps, but he still held the weapon in his hand tightly.

After stopping, he tilted his head in doubt, as if he didn't understand what had just happened.

Luke laughed lightly: "Hey ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ silly big man, come again?" The long stick in his hand whispered.

The burly figure subconsciously raised his hand and raised his weapon.

clang! Huh!

It was another unpleasant sound of metal collision, followed by a dull percussion.

The burly figure's right hand dropped.

He used one hand to resist Luke's long stick that was smashed from top to bottom by his hands, and suddenly suffered a big loss. His right hand was knocked down and he didn't say, Luke's long stick hit his shoulder without any effort.

Luke withdrew the stick and said, "It's really impossible to die."

His stick smashed the shoulders of the burly figure. Normal people should be seriously injured and dying on the spot, but the burly figure was already pulling out the sunken legs from the mud.

The next moment, the burly figure rushed up, and the weapon in his hand waved again.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like