More importantly, there is more than one enemy here.
Just as the cat-face mask jumped off, Luke's muzzle suddenly turned.
bang bang!
Two sparks flew, and the faint blue light in another corner flickered again, revealing another burly figure.
This figure is taller and stronger than the cat face mask, and the equipment on the body is basically the same.
However, there are two more round holes below the eyes on its cheeks, like four eyes. The mouth and cheeks of the mask are in the style of vertical stripes, which looks much more refined.
Luke tilted his head, raised the corners of his mouth, and murmured, "One-to-two, or two-to-one? That's a question."
However, after being hit by his bullet, the four-eyed mask that had escaped from the invisible state did not move, and still stood quietly in place.
The cat-face mask standing opposite Luke twitched its backhand, and a short metal stick appeared in its hand.
The next moment, with the sound of tinkling, tinkling metal, two spearheads popped out from the two ends of a short metal stick about 1.5 meters high, and turned into a metal spear in the early 20s.
Then it roared at him, gently turned the spear in its hand, and slowly approached him.
Luke raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the still unmoving four-eyed mask behind it: "Cold weapon? One-on-one?"
He tilted his head and thought for a while, chuckled, put the pistol back into the holster, took two steps to the side, and pulled out the decorative spear in the hand of a certain statue.
This decorative spear was much bigger, nearly three meters in length, and the spear was as thick as a goose egg, which was quite handy.
The cat-faced mask on the opposite side saw the spear he had obtained, and then rushed up quickly, the double-ended spear in his hand was dancing, constantly changing the attack route.
Luke curled his lips, and the powerful force that was rarely used burst out, and the decorative spear in his hand made a whining sound of breaking the wind, and swept out.
The cat-face mask held his spear with both hands almost subconsciously, and raised his hand to block it.
Although Luke's spear swept across, it was surprisingly fast.
As soon as it raised its hands, the heavy body of the decorative spear fell in front of it.
clang!
With a loud sound of metal collision, the body of the cat-face mask was swept away, and hit the nearby stone wall with a bang.
Luke shook his head regretfully: "The skills are not bad, but unfortunately the strength is a bit weak."
In fact, the opponent's strength is not a little bit worse, but a lot.
Coupled with the heavy weight of the decorative spear in his hand, the cat face mask suffered a small loss, and the man and the spear were swung out.
Luke looked at the four-eyed mask that was still motionless, and found it interesting: Is this really a fair duel
Over there, amidst the rattling sound, the cat-face mask that was swung away by the decorative spear stood up, roared angrily, and rushed up again.
But this time its steps were short, and the frequency and stride length were still changing. It danced with the spear in its hand, obviously taking a lot of seriousness.
Luke chuckled and shook his head: "Unless you can violently breed, anger is of no use."
This time, he didn't bully this guy with his strong strength, and he held the middle of the spear with both hands to meet him.
Amidst the clanging sound, the two spears collided fiercely in an instant.
The double-ended spear of the cat-face mask changes angles rapidly, stabbing, picking, slashing, and pulling are extremely smooth, and the sharp spearheads are always cruising around Luke's body.
Luke, on the other hand, regarded the spear in his hand as a stick. He used the slightly practiced backhand stick technique, coupled with his agility and partial anticipation of the melee gun fighting technique, to control the rhythm. Before that, intercept in advance.
For a moment, the spear of the cat's face mask was flying, but it couldn't even complete a complete attack.
That kind of feeling is like in boxing, when one person raises his fist, the other person hugs him tightly, without giving him enough space to exert his strength.
The cat-faced mask roared in anger, and the spear in his hand drew a brilliant silver halo in the air, but there was no result.
Luke has never learned any professional staff or marksmanship, but relying on the three points of agility 20, quick reaction, and close-quarters gun fighting, he can eat the cat's face to death.
Its only superior spear skill cannot be brought into play at all in his extremely clumsy close-to-body entanglement.
How annoying this kind of wretched tactic is, just think of a boxing champion who was so angry that he bit off an ear of his opponent.
The fight lasted for more than ten seconds, and Luke figured out the general details of the cat's face mask, and he didn't intend to entangle with it any more.
The decorative spear suddenly accelerated, and it was picked into the hands of the cat's face from bottom to top. The spear swept left and right, and hit its wrists.
The hands of the cat face mask were protected by arm armor, and they were not broken, but they were shaken by these two blows so that their hands relaxed for an instant.
Taking advantage of the situation, Luke's spear body flicked back, and the double-ended spear was thrown out, and plunged into the nearby stone wall with a bang.
The cat-faced mask was furious, but Luke didn't stop. The decorative spear turned half a circle, and the lower half of the spear raised from bottom to top, slammed between its crotch and legs.
With a dull clicking sound, the entire body of the cat-face mask flew upside down, over a distance of more than ten meters, and hit the wall under the four-eyed mask.
With a sneer on his face, Luke didn't look at the cat face mask lying down under the stone wall.
Holding the decorative spear alone, he stretched out his free left hand, stretched out his index finger and ticked the four-eyed mask: "It's your turn, come on."
The four-eyed mask turned its head, and the instrument in the mask scanned the cat-faced mask.
The cat face mask was twitching in the corner of the wall, feeling weak and unable to get up all at once. Luke broke several hip joints just now.
The four-eyed mask finally moved.
It also jumped down like a cat face, and stood more than ten meters away from Luke. It also drew a folding double-ended spear from its back, and assumed an attacking posture.
With strength in its legs, it ran and rushed towards Luke.
Luke didn't sweep like he did with the cat's face, but moved his feet, keeping the distance between the two within a certain range, but not close.
Holding the decorative spear in both hands with one hand, it swept towards its ankles.
The reaction of the four eyes was equally quick, and he twitched his legs to avoid the sweep, and the double-headed spear pierced towards him.
Luke was shocked: This guy is much stronger than that cat face, whether it is strength or reaction speed, at least 30% stronger.
His body rolled over, his eyes intersected with his four eyes, and one hand moved quickly around his waist, taking off a tool.
As soon as the four eyes in the air landed, they felt their feet tighten, and a strong force came, and it was pulled back and flew back.
Its reaction was extremely fast, two wrist blades popped out from its left hand, and wiped across the soles of its feet.
The power from the ankle disappeared immediately, it rolled over and then stood up and turned around. The whole body slowly bowed down, but it was about to attack with all its strength.
At its right ankle, there is also a knot hanging there.
When the two sides passed by each other just now, Luke's elementary rope skills set a trap for it.
However, the reaction of the four eyes was really fast, and before he exerted his strength, it cut the rope with the wrist blade.