Chapter 1117

Escape is never easy. This is no exception, no matter how experienced it is. Because you will never guess earlier, what will chase you behind.

It's like now. If a person is chasing behind oneself, then Natasha's years of experience will definitely make it okay to escape. And if it’s a group of people you can’t even tell if and so on monster is chasing you, then you want to escape safely, then obviously it’s not easy.

Natasha has worked very hard, but in the case of unexpected attacks behind her, it is still difficult for her to make timely evasion. Just turning her sideways, she suddenly felt a fiery tingling from oneself's ribs, and then, a terrifying itchy sensation surged over.

Natasha doesn't know what this means, but she knows that oneself must have been caught. She had already smelled the smell of blood, and the feeling of loss of physical strength was becoming stronger with the smell of blood, and little by little became clear. It was too late to think about how those things attacked the owner, and it was too late to look back and see what happened. Natasha held his injured left rib in this way, pushed open the door of the room with one hand, and rushed out.

The door of the room was closed by her. At this time, she could clearly hear the ear-piercing screams from the room that seemed to be angry, and the heavy crash that seemed to crash the wall. This made her feel lucky. Fortunately, for the sake of safety, this house didn't just install a wooden door that was more symbolic than practical like most Americans. Instead, I found a company that specializes in anti-theft equipment and customized an alloy door that is embedded in the wall. Otherwise, now, maybe oneself is over.

And this is the case, looking at the cracks that continue to spring up on the wall with the impact inside without stopping at all. Natasha knew in his heart that this could only block them for a while at best, and absolutely impossible would keep them behind this blocking door forever.

We must find a way to eliminate them. Because if they are not eliminated, the person with bad luck in the end will definitely be oneself. It may even be more than oneself.

Thinking of the crazy multiplying power of those things, Natasha's heart is already quietly cast a shadow. She doesn't know how much this thing can multiply and grow, or whether there will be a limit to this kind of multiplication. All she knows now is that this thing is very dangerous. And as it expands and grows, it may threaten the lives of more and more people. Therefore, we must find a way to stop it and eliminate it.

This is a typical Superhero thinking. Although I retired from this line of business, I wanted to get rid of this idea within a short while. That is almost impossible. However, it is a pity that despite this idea, in the end, she is still powerless.

The burning wound is still reminding her of what you have just been embarrassed into. And just like this, if you still want to be a hero, you really think that oneself will live a long time.

Yes, she really can't go to this muddy water. But this does not mean that she really has no choice. Women, the most advantageous weapon is never oneself, but the man standing in front of oneself. Natasha is very confident about this, not only because the man in front of her is such a special identity, but also because she still holds a cellphone in her hand, and this cellphone is now a number!

When a familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, Natasha immediately had the courage to challenge the world. So, in the face of the inquiry from the other side, she didn't at all show any panic, but said calmly to the phone.

"I was attacked and hurt a little!"

In a simple sentence, Natasha hung up the phone. And before she put the phone down, a figure appeared in front of her.

Simply does not need to have any prerequisites, as long as Natasha needs it, the catastrophe can appear in front of her regardless of time and distance. This is a manifestation of power and a love for oneself women.

Looking at the catastrophe that just appeared in front of oneself, Natasha had a sore nose at the moment, and then said to him aggrievedly.

"I was bullied!"

It's like a little child who was bullied, going home to look for his own parents to act like a baby. Natasha almost means that now. As for her statement on the other side, even if he had already learned about the situation from the phone, Haojia could not help but frown, and a trace of hostility appeared in his eyes.

Unlike another Zhou Yi, he has never been a good talker. Destroying creatures and everything is as simple as drinking water and eating for him. He has always been only oneself to find other people's troubles, and no one has ever dared to find his troubles. Especially this time, he actually found the trouble on the person he valued most, which is no different from the reverse scale of revealing a dragon.

He couldn't help but began to rage in his heart. At the same time, he is also trying to restrain oneself. This kind of restraint does not mean that he does not intend to give a sigh of relief for Natasha, but that he does not want to wipe the planet from the universe because of his anger for a while.

He still has to do something and so on after all, and driven by this anger, he has already forcibly torn open the door of the room, and then strode in.

Such an action is undoubtedly a provocation for those who are in the house. Although they are not like intelligent creatures, they also have oneself instincts. And the more driven by instinct, the stronger their territorial awareness. It can be said that anything that enters their territory without authorization, especially living creatures, will definitely be attacked by them fiercely and ruthlessly.

But this time is different, although these things that are not clear in the end are like and so on, it is very clear that there is a strong feeling of rejection. But now, they simply don't have the slightest idea to act blindly without thinking. Instinctively, they already felt the absolutely deadly danger of the creature that had just entered.

That is definitely more terrifying than any natural enemy. If it wasn't because when it was manufactured, simply did not add any factor about escape, then maybe these things have already turned around and ran away, running them clean. And it is precisely because there is no, so they can only be restless now, using an unknown organ to send out a series of threatening screams to intimidate the catastrophe, wanting to make him retreat, just leave. But how is this possible!

Simply don't care about these weak threats, the catastrophe has already strode into the middle of these things. Every time he took such a step, the things that were closer to him became more restless. The extremely high-frequency sound that came through them has also become more and more harsh, making people a headache. From a certain perspective, their instincts are already boiling and crazy. And at this time, if an ordinary person is standing here, then he will definitely not have any meaning to provoke them.

That's too dangerous, it's almost cracking a joke with own life. But is it dangerous to catastrophe? He obviously didn't think so, so, like a heavy drum, his heavy foot was already on the floor in the center of the room. And this kick completely broke the final bottom line of these instinctively boiling things.

It's totally crazy, restless, and desperate. These things were shot at the catastrophe. one after another woven from the tissues of these gadgets, like spider silk, they spit out endlessly in an instant, and at a speed that can't even compare with bullets, it instantly covers the room. All the space.

The speed is fast, and the formidable power is naturally huge. Coupled with this density, it really makes people feel like standing in the middle of a rain of bullets. This is fatal. But it is for others, not for catastrophe. He just waved his hand, everything was wiped out in an instant, not even a tiny bit of residue remained. Whether it is the body of those disgusting things or the things they vomit, the ending is the same, that is, nothing is left.

Quickly makes people irritate, and quickly makes people feel at ease. At the very least, for Natasha who just walked in, this kind of catastrophe will naturally make her feel safe in mind's eye.

A large part of women’s so-called love is actually brought about by a sense of security. If a man cannot bring security to his woman, then obviously the relationship between them is impossible and reliable. In this regard, the power of catastrophe is the greatest guarantee. Natasha was also satisfied with the security that the catastrophe brought to oneself.

Just like the Princess who threw oneself into the arms of Knight who rescued oneself from the giant dragon in the myth, Natasha can't help but threw her arms in the catastrophe now. Up. Her heart was full of affection, but her pale face looked a little pitiful. This made the catastrophe that embraced her couldn't help being frowned, and then he lowered his head and asked her questions.

"Where did you hurt, let me see!"

Natasha, who won't refuse him on this kind of thing, immediately rolled up obediently and honestly when he heard this. own clothes, while looking at the shocking wound on the snow-white skin. The catastrophe immediately clenched the teeth, said eye shows the ominous light.

"Who did it? Maria Hill and the group?"