The two bandits stopped, from forehead to chin, the whole midline of the face suddenly gushed a blood line, and fell down.

Before the two men fell, Luke's body had already passed them, and also passed two teammates who were just about to step on the stairs behind him. He raised his backhand and stabbed them in the back of their heads.

At this time, the only four bandits downstairs finally pulled the trigger.

Luke's figure leaps up. A group somersaults in front of him. His mind power helps him to turn over. The turning over action is like a video shot that is suddenly fast forward. It's weird.

In the blink of an eye, he turned over the head of the two people in front of him, stretched out his arms, and wiped their necks with the blade of the knife.

The last two subconsciously raised the muzzle.

Luke's body suddenly plummeted, and his body sprang open like a spring. His two knives slanted down and up and pierced their chests.

They stood for a moment and fell down slowly.

Luke loosed the handle of the machete, and with a flick of his finger, picked out the sabre on the thighs of the two men, stood still for several seconds, and threw a knife on the stairs with his right backhand.

A bandit who had just poked his head out of the corner of the stairs had a knife handle in his eyebrow and fell on his back.

With one shot, Luke turned around at the same time, waving his left hand, and the second Sabre came out.

But unlike the first knife, which was almost straight from the pen, the knife turned a little slowly in the air. The handle of the knife just hit the railing of the stairs, making a clang sound, and the knife suddenly turned to shoot sideways on the second floor.

A bandit was standing on the top half of the stairs with a gun. He was on the alert. He felt a dark shadow flash in his right corner of the eye. The refracted Sabre just inserted into his eye socket, and his body tumbled down the stairs.

There were only four bandits on the second floor, all of whom were tense and worried.

Not only did they not see how the first bandit got the knife, but also how the second bandit died.

Even if they are dead, they are not fools.

If you don't even know where your opponent is, it's not in line with the commander's requirements.

Their task is not simply to kill, but to hold the opponent back and try to keep fighting with him for as long as possible.

Luke didn't pay attention to the four frightened birds any more. He turned around and walked to the side. With a glance, he fell into a big cabinet.

It's similar to a jewelry store. It's a long flat cabinet with a wooden frame and five sides of glass. People can see the objects at a glance. It's all kinds of sabres.

Mad dog, M9, whaling fork, hell guard dog, Rambo knife, Nighthawk flat blade all appear in this cabinet.

Obviously, this collection of cold weapons is not limited to ancient styles.

Luke's hands are tickling.

Many of the people he killed were experts in Sabre playing, and fans were even more numerous.

At the moment, he saw these sabres as kind as a toy.

His hand had moved before the brain had made a decision.

He took out all these sabres when he unlocked the fragile cabinet door.

As an exhibit, these sabres have no scabbard. Luke's heart is moved. He has a belt in his hand and buckles it on his waist. Then he quickly inserts these sabres into his waist.

At the same time, his left hand is like a peacock, holding a large fan-shaped sabre.

A rustle of footsteps came from several doors again, and then a group of bandits opened the door and entered.

The cold-blooded commander did not hesitate to put in more than half of the people outside.

Luke's figure flashed and disappeared in the dark.

The bandits who entered the back door attacked thirty men, the first sixteen and the second fourteen.

Instead of intercepting them, Luke allowed the two sides to advance to the exhibition area on the first floor to complete the meeting.

There are various counters all over the place, which are full of all kinds of cold weapons.

There is only the dim green light of the "emergency exit" shining on the glass cabinet, reflecting a little dim light, which has a very strange feeling of the place where the incident happened.

Luke squats on the ground, points his right finger tip on the handle of the left opening screen, and selects two M9.

He didn't get up either. He just leaned out of the counter, waved his right hand twice in a row, and the two sabres flew up obliquely from the position close to the ground.

Poop!

There were two dull sounds of entering the flesh, and two bandits fell to the ground.

They have two M9 sabres on their chests that are straight to the hilt. They have more air and less air in their mouths. They can't even scream. They can only wriggle and struggle on the ground.

No bandit saw Luke. After throwing out two knives, he immediately shrank back and touched the other side of the counter.

Just as a group of bandits were alert and looking around, it was a clang again.

"Ah!"

A bandit fell to the ground screaming. He put his hand over his chest and abdomen, but he did not dare to move the hilt.

It was Luke who used refraction again, and finally added a little thought to guide him. The saber bounced on the wall and shot into the belly of the man against the wall.

When many people's attention was attracted by the scream, he half knelt on the ground, with a wave of his right hand, a matte light saber flew out, not very fast.While the sabre was still flying, he took out a sabre from his left hand and waved it hard.

Dangdang!

Two percussion sounds are heard continuously, and the weird refraction + mental force guide combination technique completes double killing.

"Ah!" This time, another one covered his chest and screamed, while the other one directly attacked the street without saying a word.

At this moment, the commander outside the building suddenly received another video signal.

He did not hesitate to access the screen, Luke is slowly standing up from behind a museum shelf, slowly leaving the position where the attack was just launched.

Then there was a rhythmic tap from the individual communication channel.

After hearing this, the commander made an order without hesitation: "the location of the target has been released to all people at any time. Immediately launch a full-scale attack. Don't stop."

With this order, the remaining 20 bandits on the first floor rushed to Luke's place.

They locked Luke's position. They were in a rigorous formation, with front and back sides covering each other, leaving no gaps.

Luke's heart moved: come on!

His body suddenly stood still and did not move any more. Instead, he stood in front of a counter and put eight sabres on his left hand, then he untied the only button on the suit and straightened his skirt.

Then he adjusted the sabre on the counter. He picked up two sabres with his left and right hands, and placed the remaining four on the counter in parallel.

Slightly bowed, he seemed to be looking at these sabres with a thoughtful look.

In the shadow around him, three pairs of eyes staring at him appeared puzzled look: what is the operation?

The order of the other side's all-round attack was issued. The bandits did not hesitate in their speed of action. In less than ten seconds, Luke's position was half surrounded.

Without stopping too much, without waiting for the encirclement to take shape, the commander's indifferent voice sounded in their ears: "fire."