A smile never goes away.

It's just going to shift.

Baraka Dibul's smile didn't actually disappear, but these smiles were transferred to Luke's face.

Lu Ke, who just happened to come over and saw this scene, stood on the top of the cliff, looked at Baraka Dibul and a dozen people on the beach below, and greeted him with a bright smile.

"Man-sama!"

“……”

Seeing that the speedboat was bombed, his expression still did not show any panic, and even the old god was there with his hands behind his back to hear the voice, turned around, and looked up.

Moment.

His gaze met that of Luke standing on the cliff.

The eyes are facing each other.

Luke smiled brightly.

The eyes of the adults were slightly closed.

Luke speaks Dongguo.

It's still the most authentic kind.

And he wasn't worried at all, this fair-skinned man couldn't understand.

Because......

Just as Luke had guessed.

Although he still doesn't know how Wenwu came up with it, that's what Eric's memory told him.

The Manchurian is the civil and military, but the civil and the military are not the Manchurians.

At first, Luke suspected that the Ten Commandments of Wenwu were working.

But he recalled the role of the Ten Rings, and did not find a ring that matched the "Outer Incarnation".

After all, the ability to incarnate outside the body is infinitely close to that of Xianxia.

It's like the unlimited flying knife that originally belonged to Chen Huaxing now in his hands.

Luke then had a suspicion in his mind that best matched all of this.

Wenwu's wife.

To be precise, it is the maiden family of Wenwu's wife.

There are unicorns, flying tigers and dragons, and from this point of view alone, it is very in line with the tarot dimension of Xianxia's painting style.

If Wenwu learned some kind of special ability similar to the "Outer Incarnation" from his wife, then it can explain the relationship between Wenwu and the Manchurian people.

Lu Ke took the lead and said loudly to Lord Man: "Are you leaving so soon, don't you stay for a meal?" ”

Wenwu spoke out.

He didn't speak very hard, but his voice was clear, almost without any impurities, reaching Luke's ears.

"You're Luke?"

"Yes!"

Luke nodded, a big smile.

"Was Lord Man surprised to see me here?"

"Where's Eric."

"I'm alive, you say."

"Not bad."

Lord Man nodded, even if he confirmed the death of his subordinate, he didn't look at Lu Ke with any angry expression on his face: "At your age, there are not many young people with such strength. ”

The words fell.

Lord Man's gaze shifted, scanning the sea, and the coastal patrol team, which had already formed an encirclement on the sea from a distance, was riding a speedboat, and turned his gaze to Lu Ke again: "It's a pity. ”

Luke raised an eyebrow.

"What a pity?"

"Isn't it a pity that the young are going to die violently?"

Lord Man still had that expression without anger, and said in the most ordinary voice: "You think you can keep me? ”

Luke shrugged: "Try it!" ”

After speaking.

Luke showed two rows of teeth that glowed white in the afternoon sun, and then, raising his right hand, and then falling steadily.

Baraka Dibul, who was standing beside the man, was dumbfounded, and after a stirring, he hurriedly spoke.

"I ...... vote"

“fire！！”

"Tubu!"

"Tubu!"

Luke didn't give Baraka Dibull a chance to speak.

Trash talk time ends.

Anyway, he has now formed a cooperation agreement with Hela, and it doesn't matter if Jack doesn't find CPH4 in the manor.

When Baraka Dibul's soul went to Hades, he could ask Hela directly.

So......

Next, speak with gunfire.

As Luke's right hand fell, his instructions were passed through Debbie, who was sitting in the office, into the headsets of each of the law enforcement officers who were in the office.

Suddenly!

Standing on the top of the cliff, the condescending SWAT team members instantly pulled the trigger of the assault rifle in their hands.

On the sea, a member of the heavily armed coastal training team also pulled the trigger of his weapon.

The muzzle of the gun burst into flames.

Moment.

The bullets from the cliffs, as well as from the sea, seemed to form an impenetrable net, and the mosquitoes would be beaten when they came, and the sparse fire net poured towards the beach, where there was no way to retreat or enter, and a dozen bandits with weapons in their hands, such as Baraka Dibul.

"Be careful, sir!"

"Buzz!"

A man's face changed suddenly, he took a step, spread his hands, and used his ability to directly transform a transparent protective shield to cover him with Man-sama.

The dense bullets hit the transparent protective cover, splashing one ripple after another.

The face of the white man who used the ability seemed to follow this ripple after ripple, white and red, red and white.

But the bullet failed to break through their protective shield.

But others were not so lucky.

Especially Baraka Dibul and his people.

"Hide ......"

"Puff puff!"

A bandit looked at the bullet fired, his face was shocked, and the moment he turned around angrily and tried to find cover to dodge, the sound of bullets entering his body came from all over his body.

In an instant.

The bandit was beaten into a hornet's nest, and before he could even dodge, he fell to the beach with a pop.

The bandit smashed down on the beach, and with his last look, he saw that on the beach next to him, one after another colleagues had fallen miserably to accompany him.

A scream came.

The large-caliber bullet from the Coast Patrol of the Sea, with a bang, pierced directly through the right ankle of Baraka Dibul, who was trying to run towards the Manchurian.

Moment!

Baraka Dibul screamed, like his right palm, which had broken away from his lap and flew to the side, he could no longer maintain his balance, and his whole body popped like a dog gnawing mud, and fell heavily on the transparent cover of the adult.

Puff puff!

The condescending bullets cared very much about Baraka Dibul, and the bullets entered his body one after another, and they were shot in the back of Baraka Dibul without any angle of concern.

Baraka Dibul's lips, which were already bloody, were once again bleeding.

But......

Baraka Dibull, who didn't want to die yet, looked up with great difficulty, looking at the man who was standing in front of him, ignoring any bullets, and raised his right hand with difficulty.

"Sir, save ......"

"Bang!"

Again, a large-caliber bullet from the sea struck directly into Baraka Dibulna's raised right arm.

Poof.

With the blood splattered onto the transparent shield, a mutilated forearm slapped directly on the transparent shield with a snap.

The eyes of the man couldn't help jumping, and he lowered his eyes to look at Baraka Dibul, who was almost lying at his feet, staring at him with wide eyes, and then his eyes went up and fell back on the Ruke who was standing on the cliff, only knowing distance and not melee.

Luke received the look of the full adult in time, and then laughed.

He didn't come here to make friends with the Manchurians, let alone play the role of a superhero.

Luke is a native of the East.

He didn't have any personal heroism.

If you can cover the problem with firepower, why should you go alone.

But......

Luke looked at the beach, even with Balaka Dibul and his men dead, under the cover of the fire, the Manchu who was still standing intact, and the seven or eight people who were holding a golden shield that he didn't know what to use to defend against them, narrowed his eyes.

"Debbie."

"Boss."

"Let the Coast Patrol be ruthless, all their expenses today will be paid by Lu Gongzi."

"Understood!"

Sitting in her office, Debbie quickly conveyed Luke's meaning to the Coast Guard at the surface.

The next second.

The gunfire from the sea stopped in an instant.

Followed by.

Luke saw that on the speedboat on the sea, when the coast patrol members who had been bent over got back up, they already had RPGs on their shoulders.

The gold owners have spent it, and they naturally will not be stingy with their firepower.

As everyone knows.

The Coast Guard's job is to fight crime on the sea, so it's only natural that they have RPGs on hand at all times.

Moment.

Boom!

The coast patrol members on the six speedboats almost unanimously carried the RPG, aiming at the beach without any cover, and it was so directly exposed to their range, and the Manchu people and others, who were completely acting as fixed targets for them, pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Greasy Shet!"

“PRG。”

Top ......

"Boom!"

"Click!"

"Boom!"

Originally, the man who was in front of several people and beckoned a golden shield in his hand suddenly heard the cracking sound of the golden shield in his hand as soon as he looked at the rapidly flying rocket and roared angrily.

The next second.

The second rocket, immediately following it, hit it directly in the gap between the shattering of the golden shield.

In a flash.

The picture is extremely bloody, and the six or seven people standing behind him, relying on him to resist, are also the people who were blown up under this explosion.

Burst!

Boom!

Vomit!

Six or seven people were swept away by the air wave, and after being lifted into the air, they smashed heavily on the beach, and finally couldn't help but start moaning.

But they're not really the focus.

Manda talent is.

Because there were six rockets in total, only two of them were to take care of them, and the remaining four were fired at the Manchurian who was shrunk in a transparent protective cover.

Bang!

The first rocket hit the transparent shield, and because of the flames of the explosion, it instantly enveloped the entire transparent cover.

The second shot followed, intensifying the flames.

Luke looked condescendingly, as if he had seen a giant turkey egg burning on the beach.

The next second.

The giant flaming turkey egg seemed to be finally unable to resist, and the flames began to collapse inward.

That's when it happened.

Click!

A sky-blue ice mist burst out of the flames.

……

(End of chapter)