Whoosh --- !!

Luo Hao was walking quickly, and a snowy knife light suddenly flashed from behind the cover next to him, and slashed towards Luo Hao's back at an extremely fast speed.

The speed of this knife was extremely fast, and ordinary people and even ordinary martial detectives couldn't react at all, but Luo Hao seemed to have noticed it first, and with a slight mistake in his footsteps, the person had retreated from the area shrouded by the sharp blade, and the whole person was facing the sneak attacker hiding in the shadows.

At the same time, with a wave of his right hand, there was a "bang", and a bullet was very much the other party.

When------!!

The other party obviously didn't expect Luo Hao's reaction to be so fast, and the counterattack would come so suddenly, when she noticed that the bullet was fired, she could only subconsciously deviate her body, and the bullet grazed her clothes and shot into the wall. Immediately after, the bullet that hit the wall bounced off and hit the huge computer next to it, sending out a spark.

"Awesome !!"

Luo Hao secretly praised in his heart, this was the first time he had missed in actual combat.

Luo Hao stood firm on this side, and the other party over there had already recovered from his surprise, and he actually attacked from Luo Hao's side quickly at a speed that ordinary people's eyes couldn't keep up with.

Seeing this, Luo Hao waved a tactical dagger to deal with it.

Due to the large circulation of bulletproof clothing in the armed investigation circles, the lethality of pistols at close range has dropped sharply. Moreover, A-level or above military detectives can achieve the ability to dodge bullets that ordinary people can't do, not to mention S-level martial arts detectives and super detectives. In short, pistols are really of little use in the current situation.

Qiang――――!!

With a crisp crashing sound, Luo Hao was at a stalemate with the other party.

This floor is very well lit, and even without a flashlight, you can clearly see each other.

Confronting Luo Hao was a very beautiful girl, with long silver-white hair tied into a crisp sporty ponytail, a dignified but resolute face, and a knight's light armor that was extremely inconsistent with Japanese swords. If it weren't for the influence of Japanese swords, she would have looked like a knight Ji who came out of the Middle World.

Whew!

Just at the moment when they were at a stalemate, the girl suddenly bullied Luo Hao, opened her pink lips, and blew at Luo Hao's hand holding the tactical dagger.

Not good!!!

Luo Hao saw the opportunity very quickly, and without waiting for the breath to blow into his hand, he immediately leaned back and retreated. However, even in this way, it did not escape the attack of the opponent's superpowers, and the surface of the tactical dagger quickly froze in the light sound of "click" and "click", and the white substance covered the blade surface of the dagger at once, and it did not stop spreading until the handle.

"What a !! of ice" Luo Hao said in a lost voice.

"It's stupid for a mere mortal to want to fight against a superpower!!"

Luo Hao was not angry, and said to the other party with a smile: "Hey, magic sword!" While it's cool to have superpowers, you shouldn't be holding your shelves that high! People who don't know see it, and they think you've read too many comics! ”

"You-!!"

The girl on the opposite side suddenly turned red for some reason, and slashed at Luo Hao again with a knife.

…… Did I say it?!!

"Don't call me by that name. I don't like the name that someone else has chosen. The girl shouted in a proud tone as she attacked, "The history of my name stretches back more than six hundred years!" My ancestors were the first Joan of Arc? Dark!! ”

"Joan of Arc? Dark? The saints of France? ”

Luo Hao muttered the name and looked at the other party in surprise.

The name he had learned in the history of the world in the general course was the French saint who led France to victory in the Hundred Years' War in the 15th century. Judging from the meaning revealed in the other party's words just now, she should be a descendant of Joan of Arc and from France.

But...... This is ridiculous!

Because Joan of Arc, known as the Holy Daughter of Orleans, was burned at the stake when she was a teenager, and when she died, she didn't even have a descendant, not even a lover.

"Just say this to me, if it is heard by French racists or fanatics, you will be wanted by the Church of Rome and the whole world!" Luo Hao kindly reminded the other party.

But it's a pity that the other party obviously doesn't appreciate it very much.

The girl snorted coldly, "That's the Shadow Dancer." ”

Then, in a mocking tone, she said, "My people are the people of the strategists. Although she is dressed as a saint, her real identity is that of a witch. We have always hidden that truth in the shadow of history, passing on that glory, name, and wisdom from generation to generation. And I'm the 30th generation. The 30th generation - Joan of Arc? Dark. ”

Magic Sword-

If what she says is true, she is Joan of Arc? Dark.

However, Luo Hao is not an innocent child who believes whatever others say. There are more people who forcibly link themselves, their own families and famous historical figures together in China, and if you question whether people can still come up with genealogy as proof, you can't help but believe it.

Therefore, who can tell who the ancestors are!

Based on this idea, Luo Hao's eyes became strange when he looked at the girl.

"You don't believe it? You think I'm lying! The girl keenly felt the meaning in Luo Hao's gaze, and she was as angry as if she had been greatly insulted, and she actually stopped fighting! Standing there, he glared at Luo Hao and said loudly, "My ancestor almost died of fire. So since then, we have been exploring the power to suppress fire for generations, and this is why we have the power of 'ice'. ”

Luo Hao thought for a while and said seriously: "Xingjia Baixue's ability is 'fire', according to you, her ancestor is the sun god. ”

"Bastards! I'm going to see you as a piece and make you into an ice sculpture! ――――Ah!!! ”

The girl was completely mad.

"Hey, you can't make an ice sculpture if you see me as a shard."

"I don't care! I'm going to hack you to death! You stand still for me!! Like an angry child, the girl screamed angrily while brandishing a Japanese sword and slashing at it.

"Stupid! Who's going to stand there and obediently let you cut it? ”

Dodging kung fu Luo Hao did not forget to complain about the other party.

"Huh!!! I'm going to hack you to death!! The girl shouted and continued to attack.

Having said that, the opponent's strength is indeed very powerful, and the light armor on his body can also defend against the attacks of bullets and daggers very well, plus the opponent has a highly lethal superpower in hand, even Luo Hao can't have the upper hand for a while, and can only dodge and deal with her.

However, Luo Hao also saw that this girl's swordsmanship belonged to the Western Knight School, and the Japanese sword that was too light could not exert her original strength at all, and flaws were often exposed in battle. If it weren't for the fear of being attacked by the other party's ice, Luo Hao estimated that he had at least an eighty percent chance of taking her.