Chapter 1991 Masked Man

Too quiet!

Natasha is also a person who has been through the world for a long time. She naturally felt that the whole path was filled with a different aura. The path was terrible quiet around it. Although the stairs up the mountain can be touched at the end, she felt that the end was so far away from the two of them.

It is visible, but out of reach!

At this moment, the trail has formed an independent space. The atmosphere of the trail has gradually become depressing, and it seems that the space is becoming distorted. The cold wind that occasionally strokes the face makes people feel ache in the face, and murderous intents form a overwhelming mesh murderous aura.

Natasha did not retreat or move forward. She just glanced at the man standing beside her and saw that the latter had a calm and confident look. She seemed to have seen too many storms, and her eyes emitted a captivating light from time to time, which made a smile of admiration across Natasha’s face just now!

"again and again!"

At this moment, a light sound broke the silence. When Natasha and the others were in a tightening spirit, dozens of figures were seen in their sights, flashing constantly as if they were walking on flat ground, holding knife tools in their hands, and figures approached from a distance.

Every time he walked forward one meter, Natasha felt the air suppression suddenly increased a little. This suppression seemed to make people breathe heavier. Dozens of figures suddenly disappeared thirty meters away from them. Natasha and the others all touched the corners of their mouths, feeling the suffocating silence.

Natasha knew very well that those people were hiding in the shrubs around the path and behind the trunks, obviously to make the mafia elites tense. She could also realize that the attackers who could lock in her and block the way were probably best-sellers sent by Zhao Heng.

“Tonight is a fierce battle!”

Natasha held a special silver pistol, revealing a general style that was hard to reach for by ordinary people, and her voice was decisive and crisp: "Many of us are afraid that we can't survive, so we can use a knife and then a gun, so that we can have a chance to break through. Brothers, each breaks through. Natasha wishes you good luck!"

Ten elite mafia whispered: "Good luck to Natasha!"

More than a dozen people instantly changed their stance of moving forward. They all knew that there would be a dead end ahead and there would be heavy troops suppressing them behind them. Therefore, they each chose their own directions to prepare to break through. The masked man flashed out the path sword and looked ahead coldly. No one could guess what he was thinking.

But it was clearly visible that his murderous aura gradually condensed, and he moved his footsteps to block Natasha. A smile of relief passed through Natasha's face, and he held his arm and retreated to the original path without hesitation. She wanted to return to the shore of the lake where they landed, disrupting the pursuits' pace and seeking vitality.

At the same time, a trace of depression flashed through her heart. She remembered that Zhou Buqun and the others were more than ten. According to the principle, it should be easy to attract the attention of Zhao Heng and the others, but why didn't they hear the rest of the killing? Was it killed by Zhao Heng silently? Or had it escaped from the lakeside park?

But she quickly dissipated her thoughts and a masked man stepped back:

"Walk!"

Just as Natasha pulled the masked man back, two figures first emerged from the tree beside the path, kicked the trunk, shook his wrist, rolled up a cold light and rushed straight to Natasha. Obviously, their target was the masked man, and the rest were just victims.

With the pale light of the street lights, Natasha saw clearly these people dressed up, wrapped in black, holding a three-foot-long machete in both hands. The flashing light on the sword was so heart-wrenching that it was so heart-wrenching that the sword shadows combined into a dense knife net and rushed towards the two of them, working together to cooperate.

Seeing that the other party did not use a thermal weapon, Natasha did not use a silver pistol, and the ammunition was limited, so the bullets must not be wasted unless it was absolutely necessary. At this time, when two attackers arrived like phantoms, the masked man pulled Natasha's arm and quickly retreated.

Natasha and the others retreated very quickly, and the other elite mafia players also instinctively reacted to block the attack by the master, but the other party had already expected that the masked man would retreat. When the latter had just moved seven or eight meters, three people jumped out of both sides again, and the steps were wrong, and the sword shadow rushed straight towards the two of them like thunder.

"Kill them!"

Natasha issued an order without hesitation. The masked man opened his eyes suddenly and let go of Natasha and shot towards the three of them. The wind flew and fell into the other group like a meteor. At the same time, a faint sword light flashed, and three screams sounded instantly, and the three of them splattered blood on the ground.

The other men in black looked slightly stunned: What a quick knife!

"Dangdangdang!"

At this time, the elite mafia also blocked the two men in black who were rushing over. Both sides fought without any nonsense. The blade suddenly knocked each other and made a loud noise, piercing through the quiet night sky again. Then they retreated two or three meters away, making blood flow from the corners of each other's mouths.

The masked man and Natasha did not stop at all. The three of them evacuated back and again, and rushed towards the three attackers who appeared. The black-clad body floated in the path, which seemed extremely slow but was coming in a flash. The cold eyes made everyone feel like they were seeing ghosts in the daytime.

The attacker was obviously an old man, and he subconsciously withdrew and stepped forward again.

They want to defend their glory, and want to look at the masked man head-on,

But when they stepped forward, they realized that it was too difficult. The masked man's eyes slowly wandered in the bronze mirror like moonlight, and suddenly the cold light of the star burst out suddenly. In front of this cold light that emitted a sense of death, all the fierceness and persistence were like boiling water torrential snow, disappearing without a trace.

They couldn't help but rushed over with their swords!

The masked man shook his wrist and passed through the other person's throat like a poisonous snake.

In less than ten seconds, three more corpses were added on the ground, with blood all over the ground! Natasha was very satisfied with the masked man's record, but she still did not relax her emotions at all. She inferred that this group of people is likely to be the vanguard. In other words, the current siege is not without any gaps.

Natasha forced a word: "Go!"

As the words came, dozens of figures flashed from all directions. They did not reply or retreat. They just waved machetes and slashed at Natasha and the others like moths. During this period, their bodies kept flashing and changing, and their psychedelic vision, three elite mafia soldiers were killed under the knife inadvertently.

"kill!!!"

A simple sword-starting move, but a cold murderous intent suddenly rose up on the masked man. Then he rushed to the blocker in front of Natasha. The thin sword flashed strangely in the air and made it impossible to capture it, making several men in black attacking unable to lock the other party.

Just in this daze, the sword light flashed like a meteor. The two of them rushed forward and suddenly felt a pain in their chest. They looked down and saw a knife mark on their chest. When they fell to the ground, they clearly saw a masked man flashing in front of a companion and stabbed the knife into their companion's throat without warning.

A stream of blood sputtered out, and another person fell down! Seeing that his companions kept falling down and stretched a distance, many men in black looked dark and waved their machetes and came straight for Natasha and the others. However, they had just approached the masked man, and the sword light stabbed out like a poisonous snake, extremely sharp.

These people were like living targets, and they died tragically by masked men under the knife.

The masked man killed more than a dozen blocking enemies in all directions. Natasha, who had squeezed out a flying knife with her left pistol and right hand, has not taken action yet. She just looked at the surrounding environment with sharp eyes, and then followed the masked man to approach the lakeside. She ignored the elite mafia gangs who were constantly falling under the sword and gun.

She is also a clay Buddha crossing the river now!

Just as they approached an artificial stone, more than a dozen men in black who had heard the news were standing by their way. When they saw Natasha and the masked man, the man in black subconsciously raised the gun in his hand. At this moment, a few sounds were heard, and four meteor-like shadows shot directly at the crowd holding the gun.

The scream suddenly broke out, and the four of them fell to the ground with a knife in their chest.

"Bang bang bang!" "Ah! Ah!"

When the rest of the men in black pulled the trigger at Natasha and the other two, the two had already rushed into the large artificial stone, and the bullets were all hit on the spot and thumped. Then, more than a dozen flying knives were shot out from behind the stone, and screams sounded again. Six men in black fell to the ground one after another and died on the spot!

The next second, Natasha threw out another flying knife, which flew out to the side with a whoosh, and then circled and drew a curve. The last man in black blocked the road was shooting at the stone. He saw that the spiral flying knife had no time to avoid it, and there was a fatal blood stain on his neck.

Before he died, he instinctively shot two shots into the sky.

"Natasha, go quickly!"

At this time, the two remaining elite mafia players were also retreated to Natasha and the others. They were covered in blood and picked up two guns and shot at the man in black pressing forward. As the man in black arrived, the latter's weapons became stronger and stronger, which made the mafia and the others breathless.

They originally wanted to break through everywhere and distract the man in black, but there was no life-saving death everywhere. However, Natasha, who was back on the lakeside, was under less pressure. Perhaps the man in black knew that it was the lakeside with no retreat, so he did not place a large number of people here.

"Go away!"

The elite mafia yelled at Natasha and the others again. Natasha nodded to them and retreated. Her eyes fell on several pedal boats by the lake. Just as the two of them retreated more than ten meters, there was a bang. In Natasha's vision, a huge figure rushed across the sky, with amazing momentum.

A black light tear apart the air and cold wind, sweeping over two companions who shot bullets to pick up guns, the tent! With a crisp sound, two heads instantly soared into the air, and a large stream of blood sprayed from their break. In front of the two corpses, a heavy spear was placed horizontally.

"Natasha, don't you die?"

General Bei was imposing and imposing: "Young Master Heng asked me to say hello to you!"
Chapter completed!