Chapter 1125

At the moment, there are only a few ordinary killers in the textile factory who are shivering in the shelter.

But in Luke's sense, they were all easily found, shot at each head.

Hide your ass, you bastards! As a villain, you have the awareness to become experience points at any time. He muttered in his heart and went into a place like a frozen storehouse.

On a row of hooks, there is a fan of pork, which is also mixed with several human bodies.

Some of the human bodies are dummies, and some are real bodies.

Luke frowned.

He doesn't care about cleanliness when he brushes experience points.

But the bodies were old and young. They were not like professionals in body shape and limb, but they had many bullet holes and knife edges.

In his professional vision, the blade was obviously made before death, but the bullet hole was made after death.

These people, torture people to death with knives, and use corpses as targets.

This kind of insane behavior of the mutual aid association is disgusting. It doesn't even have the most basic respect for people.

Stepping in, his head slowly turned, as if looking for something.

Suddenly, a steel chisel came out of two pieces of pork and went straight to Luke's back waist. A loud roar came out.

Luke's back seemed to have eyes. He turned around just in time to avoid the attack, but there was a cold light in front of him.

He wiped his hands on his waist, and the two sabres came out of their sheaths again.

In the harsh hissing and clattering, a fat man with a big body and a waistcoat Bib hit Luke with a butcher's knife and a steel chisel.

Three knives and a steel chisel are entwined, and the steel blade is fiercely sawing.

The movements of the two men are smooth and quick. Although they are not of the same style, they both show extremely skilled close body cold weapon fighting skills.

The difference is that the fat man with the knife and the chisel always accompanied by a big drink when he wielded the knife. He was fierce and savage, like a monster.

Luke just blanks and keeps silent from beginning to end.

And when the two fight, the fat man's body bumps into the big fan of pork without any scruples, while Luke hasn't even touched the pork once.

Just as the fat man shouted and became more and more excited, Luke suddenly said, "you're the only one. Let's go!"

The fat man didn't understand what this meant, so he felt that the power of terror broke out on the sabres.

Even if his physical strength broke out, he was the one with the highest increase in strength in the Mutual Aid Association, and there was no room to fight.

One knife and one drill were stirred into the flower of the sabre. The matte sabre, like two poisonous snakes, passed his wrists gently.

As soon as the fat man's hands were loosened, two weapons flew several meters away and two pieces of pork were inserted.

He looked at the weak opponent in shock and opened his mouth to say something.

Luke didn't give him the chance. Two sabres turned into a shadow and waved: "too slow, you are too slow! Slow will hesitate, hesitation will lose! Faster, faster to hide. You can't even hide from knives. How can you muddle along! Waste, die. "

A series of drinking and scolding sound is as violent as two sabres, hitting fat people both physically and mentally.

The fat man was like an electric shock, shaking left and right in countless black arcs, but he never fell down.

Only the blood taken from him by the black Sabre turned into a string of blood beads, and countless blood lines were thrown out in the whole slaughterhouse.

Until the sound disappeared, the fat man stared at Luke in front of him, his lips wriggled: "good, fast, fast knife..."

Plop! Bang!

His heavy body fell to his knees, then fell on the ground, a large dark red blood gushed out of him, polluting a large area of the ground.

Luke ha ha, he picked the pork beside him with the sabre in his hand. The steel chisel rose with his hand and lowered his head in the teasing of the sabre.

With a wave of the sabre, the side fan is on the steel handle.

Dang! Poop!

When the steel drill flies out, the fat man lying on the ground has an extra flagpole on his head.

Perfect!

This fat man is called butcher and one of the famous killers.

If he had anything in common with Luke's ghost butcher and vest, it was killing countless people.

Luke just cleans up the bad guys to earn points. This guy kills not only for making money, but also for killing the innocent with a knife.

The butcher is too psychological and likes to stay in this slaughterhouse, so he didn't participate in the fight just now.

But this guy has been on Luke's little black book for a long time. He must not be allowed to live.

Eighteen experience points hold the top of the famous killer, which proves that this guy is bloody with his hands and lives a long time.

After finishing the work, Luke wandered around the whole textile factory, throwing all the things that could be seen, such as cash, weapons, mainland gold coins, materials, medicine bath raw materials, into the storage space.

Then he went back to his place and put Sloan, who was only half dead, into the slaughterhouse.He found a hook and hung up the old man. He said, "let's talk about it. Let's explain to the father of the king behind you."

Sloan's eyes twinkled: "I don't know Ah ~ "

before he finished speaking, he just shouted out with a turn.

Luke's saber flitted over him, and a piece of black meat fell down: "it's OK. There are many places on your body that can be cut, and your immortal body is very powerful. I don't need to worry about your death."

He was determined that the old man wanted to live and escape, so he was reluctant to die.

Otherwise, as long as this abnormal state of immortality is removed, Sloan promises to die soon.

Soon he shook his head in his heart: maybe not so fast, some of the people who were cut off can live for a long time, and can write a miserable word on other people's legs - it has to be traditional.

But Sloan's mouth is hard, and his queer black body barely feels pain, doesn't even need to breathe, and inducers are basically useless.

Only primary annihilation can bring this guy severe pain.

Luke cut off a big piece of compost like cattle before he took out a lot of information from his mouth.

Even so, the old man is very dishonest.

When asked about the raw materials of the bath, he lied again and again. Unfortunately, he didn't know that Luke had investigated the information in advance.

In addition to the detailed location of the raw materials that are the most important and the main body of the bath, other Luke knows.

Even if Sloan is tough and kills himself directly, it doesn't have much influence on Luke.

Without any scruples, Luke naturally shaved for him again to ensure that the finished beef slices were as thin as cicadas' wings and almost transparent, and finally got the news of this main raw material.

It's an extract of a strange flower in the depths of the Amazon jungle, which is known in some local primitive tribes as the blood orchid.

Sloan set up a secluded planting base there. It belongs to him only. No one in the Mutual Aid Association knows about it.

When he heard about the appearance of Xuelan extract, Luke felt a move in his heart, raised his hand and touched a small injection bottle in his pocket: "is that it?"