Luke didn't mean to let these people go.
Gently turning the two daggers in his hand, he resumed his steady steps and walked towards the direction where the three bandits gathered.
Hearing the faint footsteps, a gangster couldn't bear the fear in his heart, stood up suddenly, pulled the trigger in the direction of the footsteps, and roared in his mouth.
He emptied the micro-charge magazine in an instant, only to find that there was no one in front of him.
After a moment of daze, Luke walked out from his side and wiped his throat with his hand.
The gangster's eyes became terrified, and he threw away the micro punch and covered his neck.
But the surging blood instantly flooded his hand, and then half of his body.
Another companion who was squatting one meter away from him only wanted to pull the trigger when he saw Luke's figure.
Luke took a sudden sideways step, stepped past him, and another dagger brushed his neck.
The gangster also followed in the footsteps of his companion, covering his neck helplessly with his hands, leaning against the wall, watching the black figure leave.
The other gangster who was hiding three meters away heard the movement and was short of breath. He squatted behind the counter and looked around in horror, and the muzzle of his gun dangled accordingly.
But a dagger protruded from the top of his head, and fell lightly in front of him, around his neck. He only felt a chill in his throat, and then a piece of hot and humid liquid spewed out.
There was a low voice from the throat, he struggled to stand up, took two steps, and fell headfirst on the counter.
Under the dim green light, a large piece of dark liquid quickly covered the glass surface of the counter.
The first floor gradually fell into dead silence.
The gangster who was seriously injured before was either dead, or he was breathing but not breathing, and the screams were barely audible.
A thick smell of blood filled the dark air, and three pairs of eyes in the shadows were bloodshot, staring closely at Luke's back.
They stared at him like this, sneaked up close again and touched a bandit, and then threw the daggers in their hands, killing the last two.
Luke raised his head, let out a long breath, and seemed to relax.
Then he walked to the last bandit who died, reached over, picked up the micro punch hanging on his chest, and was about to take it off.
At this moment, there was a bang, and a black figure smashed through the vent on the ceiling in the corner, and rushed towards him a few meters away.
In the eyes of normal people, this black shadow will only be a fleeting phantom in this dark environment.
But in the eyes of Luke who had been waiting for a long time, the speed of this black shadow was not fast enough.
He raised the mp7 in his hand, puff puff just passed by.
The black shadow did not dodge at all, a few bullets hitting him only made muffled noises, and his speed and movement were not affected.
Luke looked up in surprise, let go of the mp7 in his hand, and stepped back a little hastily.
He fell into the air under the black shadow, pointed his toes, and rushed towards him again in the air with a flash-like speed.
The hands that had been shrunk in front of his chest suddenly stretched out, and two big claws thrust towards the top of Luke's head.
Luke rolled to the side in embarrassment and dodged the pounce again, but the rhythm of his actions was obviously a little messed up.
The black shadow sprinted close to the ground, and the movements were similar to those when Luke killed the gangsters before. He was a full-fledged player on the floor, as if the two pounces just now were just hallucinations.
Without a sound, another black shadow rushed down from the ceiling vent behind Luke.
Unlike the first black shadow, he didn't break through the transom, but quietly moved the transom when Luke was dealing with the pursuit of the first black shadow.
And his pounce was very gentle, just facing the back of Luke who was retreating.
At this time, Luke seemed to be in a hurry, and suddenly moved sideways to a pair of standing ancient knight armor, and grabbed the knight shield more than 40 centimeters long and 30 centimeters wide in its hand.
However, the other hand of the knight armor is a knight gun, so there is no time to take this thing.
Picking up the knight's shield, he turned around and hid behind, while retreating rapidly backwards.
The other hand in the air scooped up the weapon from the shattered counter next to it, and swished it at the first attacker who approached.
Although the sneak attack of the second attacker failed, he was still behind him. He didn't seem to notice it.
The first attacker swung his claws, and Luke tried his best to resist the knight shield in his hand. The moment the two touched, there was a harsh metal friction sound, and sparks lit up in the dark room.
The opponent's long and big claws turned out to be metal weapons, not nails.
The second attacker behind Luke moved quickly, kept behind Luke all the time, got close, and stabbed his lower back with a claw.
Luke seemed to have sensed something. He slammed the knight's shield against the side of his body. While turning around, he exerted force with his feet, and just hit the second attacker's big paw.
clang!
There was a crisp metal impact sound, accompanied by a slight click.
The attacker screamed in pain, and the attacking claws suddenly bent, still bent from the middle of the forearm.
Luke broke his forearm with this blow.
But while screaming in pain, the second attacker's other big claw stabbed Luke's waist behind the shield from the side without hesitation.
Luke's footsteps stopped suddenly, and the attacker who was pushed against the shield flew out, and the claw naturally fell into the air.
Turning around and swinging out his right hand, Luke backhanded the shield and slapped the head of the first assailant who was following him closely.
Startled, the first attacker crossed his arms over his chest.
clang!
There was another loud bang, and the assailant was also blown away.
A thought flashed through the minds of both attackers: How is this possible? Why did his power and speed suddenly increase so much
According to the speed and strength Luke had exposed before, it was impossible to beat them back.
The eyes of the two involuntarily looked not far above Luke's head.
A black figure was like a snake, quietly hanging upside down, and the big claws in his hands gently inserted into his sky cap.
Luke had just fanned the first attacker with his knight shield at this moment, and turned around, seemingly defenseless.
However, his left hand took advantage of the situation and reached out to another pair of knight armor in front of him, pulling out the chain hammer held in its hand.
The third assailant's claws were about to fall on Luke's head, but he suddenly became alert.
Luke's movement of pulling the chain hammer seemed to be too violent. After pulling out the chain hammer from bottom to top with his left hand, he didn't intend to retract the force, but swung it upwards.
The hammerhead, the size of a baby's head, flew up with a whimper, and went straight to the chest of the third attacker.
The legs of the upside-down assailant were still inside the vent, and it was too late to pull them out.
He can only make the same choice as the first two companions to resist with both hands.
clang!
The ball hammer with ferocious spikes hit his arms crossed on his chest heavily.
The third assailant flew out like a cannonball, crashing into the counter more than ten meters away with a bang, and knocked over three counters in a row before stopping amidst the tinkling of bells.