The top shooter outside adjusted the shooting angle again and provided fire support to No. 2 again.
The anxious commander looked surprised and said quickly, "Well done, Richard and Jeff. Increase support and try to control his mobility."
On the other end of the headset, a figure wearing the same black combat uniform as the gangsters was moving. Upon hearing the words, he let out a low laugh with an indescribable mockery in it.
Richard? Jeff? Those two guys' heads are already blown. Does this idiot really think that his sniper team is that strong? The black figure thought so, accelerated his steps, and rushed in through the window he had just broken.
These guys are useless! Even if we have dozens of them, we can't handle one.
But the last three can still be used, at least their strength can barely entangle the Night Demon, making it easier for me to kill him! So I can't let these three masters die immediately.
In the brief time that the intruder rushed into the building, a fierce battle broke out again among the four people in the house.
Luke's attack rhythm was interrupted by the bullseye, and attackers No. 1 and No. 3 had already reacted.
Two black shadows rushed out from both sides, their speed increased by more than 20% compared to before.
Luke slowly swung the handle of the chain hammer in his hand, rotating the hammer head, and the knight shield in his other hand accurately blocked the double claw combo of No. 1.
Number Three jumped left and right, approaching, but was hit on the head by the rotating hammer.
If his head hadn't shrunk quickly like a turtle, there would have been a hole in his head.
He couldn't help but curse Fa Ke in his mind.
He never thought that the antique weapons from the Middle Ages could be so restraining to the Night Demons in their hands, and their strength and weapon skills were even more amazing.
If Luke uses a gun or a sword, they still have the confidence to rely on the special features of their bodies and protective gear to resist and fight at close range.
As a result, Luke used a chain hammer and a knight's shield, which were much heavier than ordinary weapons and could easily break their bones and reduce their movement and attack speed.
Up to now, the only thing they can do to suppress the opponent is their movement speed.
Only with this can they have a chance to deliver a fatal blow.
But they had long been accustomed to fighting by speed. They had never fought a tough battle without speed, and they couldn't change it in a short time.
At this moment, both sides in the fierce battle heard the sound of the shooter breaking into the room through the window.
Numbers 1, 2 and 3 were not worried because the commander had already said in the headset that this person was from their side.
And Luke also knew that this mysterious shooter was an enemy.
This person rushed all the way and had already been discovered by Luke's drone.
When he rushed into the building, Luke even matched the man's scent with someone in his memory—Bullseye.
He was surprised and happy.
However, with the intrusion of the "old acquaintance" Bullseye, he became more familiar with the three whistling bullets, which also hit him from top to bottom, making it impossible for his shield to completely cover his body.
And what was different from before was that these three bullets cooperated with the attacking numbers one and three to block part of Luke's evasive route.
Luke suddenly chuckled, and the other four could hear the excitement in his laughter.
A combination of physical burst, muscle control and body strengthening, the unfinished 0.5 version stimulates explosive capabilities.
The chain hammer in his hand made a humming sound, and the hammer head blurred in the eyes of No. 1 and No. 3.
The next moment, the hammer landed on No. 1's lower abdomen, which was also his biggest weakness.
Bang!
The air seemed to be rippling with shock waves. Without even a scream, Number One turned into a black shadow and flew out like a cannonball.
As No. 3 was dodging, he felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and a knight's shield came from the side, which was actually a little faster than his movement speed.
His heart trembled, and he put his hands on his chest without hesitation, not daring to use his claws to block the shield's attack.
Number One has already proven with facts that it will cause a fracture.
clang!
The two claws he placed in front of his chest acted as the first force-dissipating barrier, followed by the protective armor on his body, and finally his strong body.
puff!
Number Three spat out another mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
But this time he was able to control his body and the injuries were not too serious, except that his hands began to tremble again.
Luke suddenly jumped up and knocked away two enemies who were blocking his way, and the bullets flying from the side and rear were destroyed on their own.
At this time he made a choice that was slightly unexpected to Bullseye.
He turned the hammer in his left hand half a circle, and it flew out of his hand and flew towards the moving target, then he pulled out the Glock from his waist, which had not been used before.
Papapapa! The same three-hit combo was returned to the opponent.
Bullseye suddenly changed direction, dodging the three bullets, and laughed: "Using a gun in front of me? How interesting."
As he spoke, the HK416 in his hand fired two more bullets, blocking Luke's approaching figure.
Luke laughed, but his tone was indifferent: "I've seen bullets that can turn, but your level... is just mediocre!"
Bullseye narrowed his eyes: "Really?"
Two shots were fired at the same time. Luke dodged them easily, but suddenly raised the knight's shield in his hand to block on the side.
clang!
One of the opponent's bullets went straight past, but the other ricocheted and hit a knight's armored chest, and the bullet flew to his temple.
Luke's voice sounded indifferently: "You are old-fashioned, old man!"
Bang bang bang!
The bullet swept past the target's buttocks, missing the target.
The other party rolled over and fired three more shots from the rifle in his arms: "Really? Young man..."
A black shadow suddenly pounced from Luke's left side. It was Number Two who had just been knocked away and disappeared.
The guy's eyes were red and the lower half of his face and body were covered in blood.
It wasn't his blood, it was some half-dead gangster's blood.
Number Two's hands, which had been broken by Luke, had returned to normal. He swung his claws without any hesitation, as if he had never been injured.
Luke snorted coldly: "He's just in the way."
He raised the knight's shield in his right hand slightly, blocking it at chest height, maintaining a defensive posture against the target's eye. The Glock in his left hand faced the oncoming No. 2 but did not fire immediately.
Number Two had a ferocious look on his face. He didn't care about the gun in Luke's hand at all. He rushed forward with an attitude that meant both sides would suffer losses.
Luke's Glock rifle cut in lightly, first hitting a claw and causing it to speed past.
Then the gun body paused slightly, and the side of the gun was placed against the side of the other claw blade. The wrist turned, and after a gentle external rotation, the lower edge of the gun body pressed against the back of the claw, and a downward force was suddenly applied.
The force of the external rotation combined with the inertia of No. 2's claw swing helps him to move his claws downward and outward faster.
Number Two was startled and subconsciously began to retract his strength.
But it was too late.
The distance between the two was only one step away at this moment. After Luke's Glock pushed aside the claws, he slightly raised the muzzle of the gun, and the black hole was right in front of No. 2's eyes, as if looking at him.
Bang!
Number Two's eyes became two holes.