The killer feature of several killers has brought about the consequence that more than half of the "companions" have lost their combat effectiveness in an instant. ranw?enｗ?ｗ?ｗ?．? ｒ?ａ?ｎ?ｗ?ｅ?ｎ?a`ｃｏｍ

The defense line that was originally relatively intact was like a pile of sand under a flood, with only a little foam left after a big wave.

Luke empathetically adjusted his target, and sent a warm greeting to these assists, helping him remove most of the killers' possible "temporary teammates" from escaping.

Bang bang!

Bang bang!

The two guns fired twelve in a row, and more than a dozen killers who were not suffering and were running away fell one after another.

Luke's mind moved, and the Colt King Cobra reloaded again.

Bang Bang Bang!

Passing past the last four sprinting killers, almost with a shot shot at their heads, Luke stopped.

Looking around, he unhurriedly took out the left wheel reloader and started the process of reloading for the first time tonight.

The authentic London accent echoed leisurely in the park on a winter night, drifting away with the cold wind and light snow: "I hear echoes, from the valley and from the heart. Harvest empty souls with a lonely scythe. Repeat the decision and repeat the happiness ......"

Either blind or bombed to the streets, the killers are desperate.

As soon as they heard this London accent, they understood.

This is the main one!

London accent, poetry, killing, genuine smiley man killing trilogy!

There are also the two infinite bullet-like revolvers, the terrifying archery technique without missing shots, and the leisurely and non-pyrotechnic movement posture, all of which are perfectly in line with the instructions in the intelligence.

In the flash of light, the killers lying on the ground couldn't help but think back to just now.

The first smiling man didn't say a word from beginning to end, his weapons were long knives and sand hawks, and his movement speed, while equally terrifying, was extremely obscene.

These are two different people at all.

It's just that the strength of the two smiling faces is too strong, and the battle is fierce and short, so they don't have time to think about it.

No one stipulates that a smiling person who originally likes to recite poetry and pretending to be compared can still maintain a beep when he meets more than a hundred professional masters, and continuing to recite poetry is compared to death.

The was up to their expectations.

Now, the Lord has appeared.

Only then did they discover that even in the face of nearly 100 professional killers, the real smiling face could still pretend to be with him.

They are just props for each other's pretenses.

"I believe in myself, born like a bright summer flower......"

Bang Bang Bang!

"Undefeated and undefeated, demonic as fire......"

Bang bang!

"Bear the load of heartbeat and the burden of breathing......"

Bang Bang Bang!

"It's fun!"

Bang bang!

In the midst of a series of gunshots, Luke chanted verses like a dancer on a drum, walking around the field.

After the last line of the poem was read, the killer in the field barely survived.

With his hands crossed and his guns back, he stretched out a hand to catch a falling snowflake: "It's snowing heavily." ”

In the laboratory, Selena, who was sitting in front of the monitoring table, was holding half a cake in her hand, forgetting to bite down on her slightly long mouth, staring blankly at the figure on the virtual light screen who raised her hand to catch the snowflake.

She always knew that Luke was strong.

Killing dozens of people at a time can only be regarded as someone's daily operation, and the limit operation is the killing of hundreds of big drug lords in Mexico that time.

However, tonight's Luke refreshed her perception once again.

killed more than 100 people, and it was not a small bandit who killed miscellaneous fish, but all the veteran elites among professional killers.

The difference is like the difference between winning hundreds of foreign primary school students in table tennis and winning 100 Chinese national team players.

After all, table tennis is heads-up, and this is a one-to-many.

When she thought about it again, Luke always showed an expression of "kind old man looking at his little granddaughter" in the face of her question about the difference in strength.

Selena understood now and smiled bitterly: This is indeed a topic that cannot be talked about.

Without the complete form of gold nugget symbiosis, she would only be killed in seconds in the face of these more than 100 killers, and there was no room for counterattack at all.

Even in its full form, it is easy to be restrained by the killers' flash grenades.

In comparison, that cheap-mouthed Wade is really strong.

Luke was even stronger beyond the boundary, making the number of these professional killers meaningless.

"Alas, life is really lonely as snow!" A faint sigh came from the frame.

Selena finally came to her senses and held her forehead with her hand: "Hey, are you too deep into the play?" Hurry up and scrub the floor. There were still a few phone calls to the police station saying that there was a lot of movement in the park, and you had a maximum of 30 minutes to wash the floor, so remember to wash it up. ”

Luke was awakened by her words and could only smile and shake his head.

Walking up to a killer, he looked down at her slightly and chuckled, "No need to disguise. My shot only hit the bulletproof plate in your chest, which is the most red at the moment unless you have a serious heart attack. ”

The female killer on the ground is still unmoving.

Luke disagreed: "Go back and tell the Continental Hotel, this time is just a small meeting gift." Since I'm in New York, I'll stand, and you'll have to kneel. When I sit, you have to lie on your stomach, just like you are now. ”

With that, he kicked out, and the tip of his foot lightly touched the back of her head, and the figure lying on the ground loosened its muscles and was truly unconscious.

Luke pouted: "Alas, I still broke my promise." ”

He thought about it for a moment, and finally decided to leave a "messenger" for the Continental Hotel.

However, the purpose is exactly the opposite of the message.

This message will only make Continental Hotel list V as a real enemy and pay attention to it.

Why did Luke do this? The experience points in the system have skyrocketed for a long time, and it speaks for itself.

In addition to the Continental Hotel, it is difficult for him to meet such "good people" in New York now.

Send more than a hundred elite mini-bosses to the door at one time, there are really not many such capable villains**oss.

I just don't know how many experience points there will be if the continental hotel is uprooted.

With the idea of "making a fortune" in his heart, he moved quickly, carrying the "garbage" all over the ground, and resigned himself to completing the work of washing the floor.

Just now, it wasn't that he wanted to pretend.

In recent months, as he has experienced more battles, Luke has developed a sense that the team of ordinary humans is approaching zero threat to himself.

In today's battle, he has made extremely full preparations, and he has also made sufficient records for various accidents.

But with the help of Wade's "teammate", everything was easier than expected.

Luke was only shot three times in total, plus a few fragments.

This is still for the sake of killing, he chose to increase his efficiency and reduce his own dodge, so he was hit.

Judging from the results of tonight's battle, as long as the regular army does not coordinate with infantry and artillery, plus helicopter air support, then whether one or two hundred or three or four hundred people come, it will only be a difference in the number of shots fired to him, but the difficulty will not increase too much.

Moreover, the probability of Luke encountering this situation in the future is almost zero.