Chapter 2214 Emergency Call for Help Solid Protection

Escaping is never easy. This point is no exception no matter how experienced people are. Because you will never guess one step earlier what will be chasing you.

Like now. If a person is chasing after him, then based on Natasha's years of experience, there must be no problem in escaping. And if a group of monsters that you can't even tell what they are chasing you, then it is obviously not easy for you to escape safely.

Natasha has worked very hard, but it is still difficult for her to dodge in time when she suddenly encounters an unexpected attack from behind. Just by turning her body sideways, she suddenly felt bursts of burning pain from her ribs, and immediately after that, a frightening itching sensation rushed over.

Natasha didn't know what this meant, but she knew very well that she must have been tricked. She already smelled the smell of blood, and the feeling of loss of physical strength was gradually becoming clearer as the smell of blood became stronger. I didn't have time to think about how those things attacked me, and I didn't have time to look back to see what happened. Just like that, Natasha clutched her injured left rib, pushed open the door of the room with one hand, and rushed out.

The door was closed by her. And at this time, she could clearly hear the piercing screams that sounded like anger coming from the room, as well as the heavy crashing sounds that seemed like the walls were about to collapse. This made her secretly glad that, for the sake of safety, this house did not have a wooden gate that was more symbolic than practical like most Americans did. Instead, they found a company that specializes in anti-theft equipment to customize an alloy gate that is embedded in the wall as a whole. Otherwise, now, maybe I'm done.

But this is the case, looking at the cracks that continue to emerge on the wall following the non-stop impact inside. Natasha also knew in her heart that this could only stop them for a while at most, but it was absolutely impossible to keep them behind this door forever.

There must be a way to eliminate them. Because if they are not eliminated, then the last unlucky person will definitely be himself. Or even say, maybe not just myself.

Thinking of the crazy proliferative power of those things, a shadow was quietly cast over Natasha's heart. She didn't know how far this kind of thing could multiply and grow, and she didn't know whether there was a limit to this kind of proliferation. All she knows now is that this thing is very dangerous. And as it expands and grows, it threatens the lives of more and more people. Therefore, we must find a way to stop it and eliminate it.

This is typical superhero thinking. Although I have withdrawn from this line of work, I want to get rid of this idea in a while. That's almost impossible. Unfortunately, despite having this idea, in the final analysis, she was still powerless.

The hot wound is still reminding her of how messed up you were just now. And if you still want to be a hero like this, you really think you have lived too long.

Yes, she really has no way to go through this muddy water. But that doesn't mean she really has nothing to do. For a woman, the most powerful weapon is never herself, but the man standing in front of her. Natasha is very confident about this point, not only because the man in front of her is such a special identity, but also because she is still holding a mobile phone in her hand, and this mobile phone has already connected to a number !

When a familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, Natasha immediately had the courage to challenge the whole world. Therefore, facing the inquiry from the other end, she did not show any panic, but spoke calmly to the phone.

"I was attacked by someone and got hurt!"

With a simple sentence, Natasha hung up the phone directly.

But before she put down the phone, a figure appeared in front of her.

There is no need for any prerequisites at all, as long as Natasha needs it, Havoc can appear in front of her regardless of time and distance. This is a manifestation of strength and love for one's own woman.

And looking at the catastrophe that just appeared in front of her, Natasha's nose was sour, and then she said to him wronged.

"I was bullied!"

It's like a child who was bullied and went home to act like a baby to his parents. That's pretty much what Natasha meant now. As for her statement on the other side, even though he had already learned about the situation from the phone, Hao Hao couldn't help but frowned, and there was a trace of hostility in his eyes.

Unlike the other Zhou Yi, he has never been a talkative person. Destroying creatures and destroying everything, to him, was as simple as drinking water and eating. He has always been the only one who seeks trouble from others, and no one has ever dared to seek trouble from him. Especially this time, he actually found the trouble on the person he valued the most, which is no different from exposing a dragon's Ni Lin.

He couldn't help but start to rage in his heart. At the same time, he was trying his best to restrain himself. This kind of restraint does not mean that he does not intend to express his anger for Natasha, but that he does not want to erase this planet from the universe because of a moment of anger.

After all, he still had to do something, and driven by this kind of anger, he already forcibly opened the door of the room, and then strode in.

Such an action is undoubtedly a provocation to those things in the house. Although they don't look like intelligent creatures, they also have their own instincts. And the more driven by instinct, the stronger their sense of territory. It can be said that any thing that steps into their territory without authorization, especially living things, will definitely be attacked fiercely and mercilessly by them.

But this time is different, although these things that don't know what they are like have clearly shown a strong sense of rejection. But now, they don't have the slightest thought of acting rashly. Because instinctively, they already felt the absolutely deadly danger of this newly entered creature.

That is definitely more terrifying than any natural enemy. If it weren't for the fact that no escape factor was added when it was manufactured, then maybe these things have already turned around and ran away, and ran away cleanly. And it is precisely because there is none, so they can only be restless now, using an unknown organ to make a series of threatening screams to intimidate Hao Hao, wanting him to just retreat and leave like this. But how is this possible!

Not caring about these powerless threats at all, Havoc has already strode into the middle of these things. Every time he took a step, those things that were one step closer to him became more and more restless. The extremely high-frequency voice that came out of them also became more and more ear-piercing, causing headaches. From a certain point of view, their instincts are already boiling and crazy. And at this time, if it was an ordinary person standing here, then he would definitely not have any intention of teasing them.

That was too dangerous, almost making a joke of his own life. But for Havoc, would this be dangerous? He obviously didn't think so, so, like beating a heavy war drum, his heavy foot had already stepped on the floor in the center of the room. And this kick completely broke the bottom line of these instinctive things.

Totally frenzied, restless, and desperate. These things shot at the catastrophe. A series of things woven by the tissue parts of these things, like spider silk, were spewed out by them continuously in an instant, covering everything in the room in an instant at a speed that could not even be matched by bullets. Space.

The speed is fast and the power is naturally huge. Coupled with this level of density, it really makes people feel like standing in the middle of the hail of bullets. This is fatal. But it is for others, and definitely not for Havoc. He just waved his hand, and everything was instantly wiped out, not even a single bit of residue remained. Whether it is the bodies of those disgusting things or the things they spit out, the ending is the same, that is, nothing is left.

It's so fast that it makes people angry, but it's also fast that makes people feel at ease. At the very least, for Natasha who had just walked in, this performance of Havoc would naturally give her a sense of security in her heart.

A large part of what women call love is actually brought about by a sense of security. If a man cannot give his woman a sense of security, then obviously, the relationship between them cannot be solid. In this regard, the power of catastrophe is the greatest guarantee. As for the sense of security brought about by the catastrophe, Natasha is also very satisfied in her heart.

Just like those princesses who threw themselves into the arms of the knight who rescued herself from the dragon in the fairy tales, Natasha couldn't help throwing herself into the catastrophe now. Her heart was full of affection, but her pale face looked a little pitiful. This made Hao Hao, who was holding her in his arms, couldn't help frowning, and then lowered his head to ask her a question.

"Where did you hurt, let me see!"

Natasha, who would never refuse him in such a matter, heard this, immediately rolled up her clothes obediently, and looked at the shocking wound on the snow-white skin. Hao Hao immediately gritted his teeth and said with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Who did it? Maria Hill's group?" ()

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