The bandits who chased Luke began to put down the night vision device on their helmets. A few seconds later, four groups of five people came in from several doorways. Someone outside set traps in the doorway and locked an entrance and exit in groups.

In this way, night devils can't fly.

The two sides will fight in the building until they win.

Quick up to the third floor of Luke looked at the building suddenly dark, smiled: it seems that the other party's understanding of the title of night devil is not very thorough!

After changing the magazines of the two guns and inserting them back into his waist, he raised his hand and took off a pair of handicrafts on the wall.

This three-story building has a common shape, but there are few windows and doors, and there are not many rooms. In addition, it is full of one-layer Museum shelves, which are full of all kinds of cold weapons.

So there are no windows here, because it is not used to live, but a collection of cold weapons.

Luke is not sure whether these cold weapons are cultural relics, but there are many weapons whose styles and smells are very old, and there are many obviously imitations made by modern technology.

The styles of these cold weapons are various, ranging from finger swords, sabres, short swords, long swords and two handed swords to machetes, machetes and sabres. Other flail, shield, hook and sickle, long spear and hammer also exist in them.

The weapons Luke just took off were a pair of one handed axes.

The axe is 40 cm long, and its surface is small and delicate, with complicated patterns etched on it.

They are not so much weapons as modern crafts.

Luke could smell the chemicals on it, which were left when he etched the axe pattern.

But he won't take them away. It's not illegal to get other people's property. He can cut down several people with it and leave some usage fees before leaving. Dad of the system won't deduct points.

Walking through a place, Luke's eyes suddenly moved and stopped.

Immediately, he stood in front of a line and beat the drum for a moment, connected a smartphone to the line, and then let Polaris send a BGM, click play.

It's boring to brush points, but life has to be fun. Someone decides to have a little fun on this trip.

At this moment, four groups enter the building, and they are pushing each other to find Luke.

There was silence in the building except for the slight rustle of footsteps.

All of a sudden, a dense drumbeat sounded from light to heavy, which scared the bandits.

Then Sax mingled with the drumbeat, and the rhythm was like a torrent under the dark night, accumulating strength until it broke out.

Soon the bandits understood that this was the movement from the broadcasting system of the collection.

A group of people involuntarily raised their vigilance, and the commander outside looked solemn: "hold on, don't rush. Slow down and be ready to fire. "

On the third floor, Luke took two axes, laid back his body, followed the sound of drums, and moved to the stairway.

The axe in his hands moved alternately in front of his body. His body and head moved gently to the second floor.

Then he wandered to the nearby Museum shelf, his eyes narrowed slightly, enjoying the last quiet moment.

Four gangster groups quickly completed the first floor search, no discovery, gathered to the stairway.

The leader turned around, played a few tactical sign words, then patted the bandits behind him and motioned for them.

A line of fish ran up.

Listen to the light but clear footsteps, Luke's mouth with a smile, holding a double axe between the museum shelves, small step forward.

Four groups went up to the second floor, and their ears were still full of the weird music. The music became more and more urgent and seemed to reach the climax.

To eliminate the tension in the heart, the four groups were divided into two directions.

Then a bandit walking at the front of the right suddenly stopped and saw a dark figure passing between two Museum shelves. Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger.

The gunshot broke the harmonious music. Two groups of people went through the passage on the left side of the stairs. Two groups of people spread out the right passage where they fired first. All the people surrounded the passage.

Just as they were speeding forward, Luke squatted down and made a few small jumps over the row of Museum shelves. He was as comfortable as a child stepping on a stone and crossing a river, then he got out of the front and back attack.

He appears in the left passage after running through three Museum shelves. His mind just props up his foot, releases the strength of his body, and stands in the passage silently.

In front of him were two groups of ten bandits The back of the head.

Luke hummed the rhythm in his heart, which perfectly matched the music of the broadcasting system. His steps were like sliding over the ice and floating towards the two groups in front of him.

The cutting edge of the craft axe is like the fangs of a beast. It rises high and falls quietly.

If the flesh and bones were broken, the last two bandits were stiff, but they didn't fall for a while.

Luke specially chooses the time when they land on both feet and have the most stable body center of gravity. Of course, he will not let them fight the street immediately.The two did not die immediately, but they were cut off from their cervical nerves, and had time to witness their own attack - from the front teammates.

In the night vision instrument, a person's figure floats out from among them, the body slightly bows, two hands hold the axe?

Although he moves fast, he still steps on the beat of music. His body and axe are shaking rhythmically.

This man Still dancing?

The hearts of the two near death gangsters are full of puzzles: why dancing? Who did I meet?

In their doubts and unwillingness, they saw in their eyes that the figure suddenly took a flower with both hands and axes, and the two companions stood there.

In their hearts, it suddenly occurred to them that I had died like this.

With this thought, the consciousness is trapped in eternal darkness.

Luke doesn't care about the extra temporary onlookers behind him. He just spins and jumps, even can swing his hands with his eyes closed.

It's not for nothing to master this ability in primary combat.

Although there are not many opportunities to use axes, this pair of axes are just starting, but he is like an old hand who has been immersed in this way for more than ten years.

This pair of axes are quite beautiful in appearance, but their center of gravity is not stable. They are not good weapons for actual combat.

But in his hands, they were like a pair of obedient elves, dancing with him.

The sound of music and the slight movement of the group's own advance concealed the movement of the axe's breaking flesh and neck bones.

Luke drifted through the gangsters in a gesture of near skill.

The two groups of people whose attention is temporarily in front of them are like wooden people with their backs to him, with their hands up and their axes down, one by one.

Until walking in front of the group leader turned, habitually want to see the team behind the follow-up situation, I feel a flower in front of my eyes, a cold throat.

He didn't know what was going on with his eyes wide open. In his daze, his body was pressed to the wall by the axe, and he leaned against it like that.