More importantly, it wasn't the only enemy here.
The moment the cat-faced mask jumped off, Luke suddenly turned his gun. Bang!
Bang!
Two sparks splashed out, and a faint blue electric light flashed again in another corner, revealing another tall and sturdy figure.
This figure was even taller and stronger than the cat-faced mask, and it was basically wearing the same equipment.
However, it had two round holes below its eyes, making it look like it had four eyes. The mouth and cheeks of the mask had vertical stripes, which made it look a lot more exquisite.
Luke tilted his head and smiled as he mumbled, "One on two, or two on one? That's the question. "
However, the four-eyed mask didn't move after being hit by Luke's bullet, and simply stood there quietly.
The cat-faced mask, however, whipped out a metal rod from behind its back.
In the next moment, with the subtle sound of metal bouncing, two spearheads popped out of the 1.5-meter-long metal rod and turned into a two-meter-long metal spear.
Only then did it charge at him and roar. It gently spun the spear in its hand and slowly approached him.
Luke raised an eyebrow and glanced at the four-eyed mask behind it, which still didn't move. "Cold weapon? One-on-one? "
He tilted his head and thought for a moment, before he chuckled and put his gun back into its holster. He took two steps to the side and pulled out a decorative spear from one of the statues.
This decorative spear was much larger. It was almost three meters long, and the spear was as thick as a goose egg.
Seeing that Luke had picked up the spear, the cat-faced mask sped up and charged at him. The double-headed spear in its hand danced as it changed its attack trajectory.
Luke curled his lip and unleashed his formidable strength, which he rarely used, as the decorative spear in his hand whistled through the air as it swept out.
The cat-faced mask almost subconsciously grabbed its spear and raised its hand to block it.
Although Luke's spear was sweeping out, it was astonishingly fast.
It had barely raised its hands when the heavy, decorative spear smashed in front of it.
Clang!
There was a deafening sound of metal colliding, and the cat-faced mask was sent flying before it crashed into a nearby stone wall.
Luke shook his head regretfully. "Not bad, but you're not strong enough."
As a matter of fact, the difference in strength wasn't just a little, it was a huge gap.
Coupled with the heavy weight of the ornamental spear in his hand, the cat-faced man suffered a small loss and was sent flying with the spear.
Looking at the four-eyed mask who still didn't move, Luke found it interesting. Was this really a fair duel?
On the other side, amidst clattering sounds, the cat-faced mask that had been sent flying by the decorated spear stood up, roared angrily, and charged forward again.
But this time, its footsteps were short, and the frequency and length of its steps were constantly changing. Coupled with the dancing spear in its hand, it was clearly much more serious.
Luke chuckled and shook his head. "Unless you can go berserk, what's the point of being angry?"
This time, he did not rely on his powerful strength to bully this guy. Instead, he held the middle part of the spear with both hands and moved forward.
Amidst the clanging sounds, the two spears instantly collided violently.
The cat-faced mask's double-headed spear quickly changed angles as it stabbed, flicked, slashed, and pulled, and the sharp tip of the spear cruised all over Luke's body.
Luke, however, used the spear in his hand as a stick. Using his slightly practiced backhanded stick techniques, as well as Quick Reflex and part of his close-range gunfighting skills, he controlled the rhythm and intercepted the cat-faced mask's spear every time it moved forward.
For a moment, the cat-faced mask's spear danced, but it couldn't even complete a single attack.
It was like when one person raised his fist in a boxing match, the other person hugged him tightly and didn't give him enough space to exert his strength.
The cat-faced mask was so angry that it roared again and again. The spear in its hand drew dazzling rings of silver light in the air, but to no avail.
Luke hadn't learned any professional stick techniques or marksmanship, but with his 20 Dexterity, Quick Reflex, and close-range gunfighting skills, he was able to keep the cat-faced mask at bay.
The only thing that the cat-faced mask didn't have the ability to use the spear at all when Luke shamelessly tangled up with it.
Just think about a certain boxing champion who was so angry that he bit off his opponent's ear to see how disgusting such a wretched tactic was.
After fighting for more than ten seconds, Luke had a rough idea of the cat-faced mask's strength, and had no intention of tangling with it any further.
The decorative spear suddenly sped up and stabbed into the cat-faced mask's hands. The spear swept left and right before it hit the cat-faced mask's wrists.
The cat-faced mask's hands were protected by the armor, so they weren't broken, but the two blows caused its hands to relax for a moment.
Luke took advantage of the opportunity to flick the double-headed spear back, and it stabbed into the stone wall on the side with a bang.
The cat-faced mask was infuriated, but Luke didn't stop. He spun the decorative spear in a half-circle, and the lower half of the spear whipped up from the bottom up into the space between the cat-faced mask's legs.
With a muffled crack, the cat-faced masked man's entire body was sent flying into the air, crossing a distance of more than ten meters before smashing into the wall beneath the four-eyed mask.
Luke sneered and didn't look at the cat-faced mask anymore.
Holding the decorative spear in one hand, he stretched out his empty left hand and curled his index finger at the four-eyed mask. "It's your turn. Come on."
The four-eyed mask turned its head, and the device in its mask scanned the cat-faced mask.
The cat-faced mask twitched in the corner. It was so weak that it couldn't get up. Luke's attack just now had broken several of its hip joints.
The four-eyed mask finally moved.
Like the cat-faced mask, it jumped down and stood ten meters away from Luke. It also drew the double-headed spear from its back and assumed an attacking stance.
Exerting strength in its legs, it ran at Luke.
Luke didn't sweep the spear horizontally like he had with the cat-faced mask. Instead, he moved his feet and maintained a certain distance between them, but didn't get too close.
Holding the decorative spear in one hand, he swept it at the cat-faced mask's ankle.
The four-eyed mask reacted just as quickly. It twisted its leg to avoid the sweep, and the double-headed spear stabbed at it.
Luke's heart skipped a beat. This guy was much stronger than the cat-faced mask. In terms of strength and reaction speed, it was at least thirty percent stronger.
He rolled and brushed past the four-eyed mask. One of his hands was already moving swiftly at his waist as he took out a tool.
The four-eyed mask had just landed when it felt its feet tighten, and it was pulled back by a great force.
But it reacted very quickly. Two wrist blades suddenly popped out of its left hand and slashed at the soles of its feet.
The force from its ankle was instantly gone. It rolled and stood up. It slowly lowered its body as it prepared to attack with all its might.
There was still a knot hanging on its right ankle.
When they passed each other just now, Luke had set up a trap for it with his Elementary Roping Skills.
But the four-eyed mask reacted very quickly. As soon as Luke exerted strength, it cut the rope with the wrist blades.
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