Chapter 1479 Are you Yang Hao?

Natasha's words were not loud, but they sounded like thunder to the ears of this group of men in full armor.

Killed all of them?

who!

Who else is hiding beside?

They are not fledgling young men. They are generally clear about Kluff's strength and Natasha's strength. It is impossible for Natasha not to be injured in such a violent explosion just now, and it is impossible for Kluff to be his opponent. .

What's more, Natasha didn't know Kluff's identity before, even if she wasn't injured, she would definitely not be able to escape Kluff's murderous hands.

But now that Kluf has fallen, life and death are unknown, but Natasha is still alive, so there is only one answer.

Here are others they don't know about!

Where is this person?

Just when the group of people were in doubt, an old car piled up on the second floor suddenly flew up on the road next to it, and smashed directly at the group of people silently.

These people's reactions were also very fast. They had already noticed the car just as it was flying, and all their guns were turned to the position of the car, and they pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bullets hit the old car like a torrential rain, and the old car was immediately riddled with holes, but this couldn't stop the flying old car at all.

When the group of people came to their senses, the abandoned vehicle flew high and smashed towards the group of people. The group of people quickly scattered to avoid, but there were still two or three unlucky ghosts who had no time to dodge and were directly smashed by the car. Two of them were directly crushed to death, and one had his leg broken and screamed loudly.

Just as these people were avoiding the abandoned vehicles, Yang Hao, wearing a mask, jumped out from behind, and casually ejected a handful of gravel in his hand.

The gravel infused with Yang Hao's inner energy is unstoppable at such a close distance.

Before the group of people had time to see clearly who was hiding behind the flying car, the broken stones were like howling bullets, directly piercing through the vital parts of their bodies.

Or the heart, or the neck, or the forehead...

The bulletproof vests worn by those people were of no use at all, and they couldn't stop the gravel ejected by Yang Hao.

One after another blood flowers bloomed under the moonlit night, and one person turned over and fell down. This was a completely one-sided massacre.

These people are all members of the Knights, and they also practice the power of the Holy Light. However, their strength is nothing in front of Yang Hao, and they are completely useless. Compete?

When Yang Hao no longer shot out gravel bullets, these people had all fallen to the ground, and no one was alive.

Natasha was sitting on the ground, looking at all that happened in front of her, and seeing that Yang Hao was able to penetrate the bulletproof vest by lightly ejecting gravel with his fingers, but there was no white light gushing out from his body, she already understood, The person in front of him is definitely not a knight of the Holy See, whether it is the current Holy See or the homeless camp, he is not.

Natasha is also a well-informed person. Werewolves obviously don't have such abilities. They are better at smashing their enemies into meat paste with huge warhammers. It seems that there is only one kind of guy left who uses those mysterious blood clan secret skills to tear apart the enemies in front of him, and who can shoot gravel like bullets so lightly.

Practitioners of the Yan Kingdom!

Yang Hao walked out of the shadows slowly, walked up to the man who was carrying the metal iron box, took the iron box off his back, checked it carefully, and then carefully opened it.

The experience that Natasha encountered before made him have to be careful, no one knew if there would be another bomb inside.

There are no bombs in the box, only a sword.

A very familiar sword!

Yang Hao looked at the familiar sword, but was taken aback for a moment, with a puzzled look on his face, and then took the sword out of the box.

The sword is indeed the holy sword that Yang Hao was blackmailed by Diamond before, but now this sword is completely different from the previous one.

When Yang Hao got the holy sword before, although the holy sword was not as serious as the rust, it did not have any luster, just like an ordinary heavy sword, except that it was big and heavy, it seemed There is no other place that attracts attention, but now it is completely different.

The snow is as bright as new, and the sword has obviously been re-maintained and polished. It doesn't matter. After all, if someone's lost treasure returns home covered with dust, the owner will re-maintain it. What surprised Yang Hao is that the sword is now There was even a hint of white soft light rippling on it.

It's the same as the white light emitted by the paladins of the Holy See!

Yang Hao was watching with the holy sword, and Natasha was also watching, her eyes seemed a little obsessed and hot.

Yang Hao's back was facing Natasha, and Natasha had a gun in her hand. She glanced at the holy sword in Yang Hao's hand, then at Yang Hao who was facing away from her, bit her lip, and her eyes fell on With the gun in his right hand, his expression hesitated and struggled.

As long as he pointed at the man's back and pulled the trigger, he could get back the holy sword. Not only that, he also eliminated many important figures hidden in the Holy See in the homeless camp. This is definitely a great contribution.

All he had to do was pull the trigger lightly, that person seemed to be fully focused on the holy sword, and didn't even notice himself behind him.

Natasha struggled for a while, but finally sighed softly, and let go of the pistol she was holding silently.

This person saved his own life, and helped him take Kluve down and get rid of his minions. This has already helped him a lot. If he deals with him in reverse, wouldn't he be a bit worse than a beast? up?

What's more, when Natasha looked at this person's back, she always felt somewhat familiar. She always felt that this person should be known to her.

Yang Hao lowered the sword in his hand, put it back into the box again, fixed it, then buckled the box, carried the box on his back, and turned around.

"Why didn't you shoot just now?"

Natasha was startled, she thought that this person was busy looking at the sword and didn't see herself, but she didn't expect that the other party knew her every move very clearly.

"If I shot you just now, would you kill me?"

Natasha stared into Yang Hao's eyes, and asked calmly, she didn't care about anything when things got to this point, she just wanted to ask all the mysteries in her heart, anyway, if the other party wants to kill herself, it's just a breeze, I have no way to resist myself.

Yang Hao shook his head lightly and said: "No, if I kill you too, wouldn't all the debts here today have to be counted on me?"

Natasha listened to Yang Hao's words, but she was not relieved because the other party said that she would not kill her. On the contrary, the familiar feeling in her heart became more and more clear.

The other party didn't kill him, it was definitely not because he was afraid of being blamed, the other party's identity was unknown, and there was no one else here, if he killed himself, Kluff, there would be no one alive here, who would know that he did it?

Even if I am in front of him now, don't I know who he is, let alone others?

It doesn't matter whether the other party helps him to kill or bandage himself, it seems quite weird, and when the other party talks to himself, the accent seems to be two points weird, it seems to be doing this deliberately, this can only explain a The problem is that the other party has met and talked with me, and this is to prevent myself from noticing.

A cultivator from the Yan Kingdom?

People who I have met and talked to, who I am quite familiar with?

Natasha is a very intelligent person. After realizing this, she abandoned all the factors that interfered with her, and then dig out the possible identity of this person from the root.

Natasha has only been to Yan Country once, just to investigate the matter of the holy sword, and she has not seen many people, even fewer practitioners, and only one person with such a strong strength.

When Natasha thought of that person in her mind, her originally confused mind seemed to become clear all of a sudden, and she felt like seeing the blue sky through the clouds and mists.

By the way, it's him!

Natasha looked at Yang Hao, her eyes suddenly became extremely bright and clear.

This person once said that the holy sword will return to his hands, and this sentence is also very suitable for Yang Hao's identity.

After such a long time, they also investigated some details at the beginning. It was the members of the Vagabond Alliance who kidnapped Yang Hao's friend, chased back the holy sword that Yang Hao had handed in, and brought back the pedicle. Fanny.

If Yang Hao said in his heart that he didn't feel angry, it must be impossible. Now that the holy sword appeared, wouldn't he come to make a fuss?

He just needs to take back the holy sword and give it to the official people of Yan country, who will negotiate with the Holy See. The Holy See will definitely take back the holy sword at all costs. It will be returned to him, the difference is that the Holy See has to pay a very high price.

Natasha suddenly thought of another person, the Western man Howe who suddenly appeared to follow her, and finally became friends with her, threatening to chase her.

When Natasha first saw Howe, she felt that he had a sense of familiarity, but she couldn't remember who the source of this familiarity was. Now she deduced Yang Hao in the opposite direction, but suddenly understood this How did the sense of familiarity come about?

The person in front of him is Yang Hao, and Huo Wei is also Yang Hao!

Yang Hao carried the holy sword on his back, turned to Natasha and said, "Call quickly, although your wound has been bandaged, you are seriously injured..."

Natasha suddenly interrupted Yang Hao's words, and said softly, "Are you Yang Hao?"

Yang Hao was stunned for a moment, and then his voice returned to calm: "Who is Yang Hao?"

"Yang Hao is you, you are Yang Hao, a practitioner from Zhonghai of Yan Kingdom, the youngest and most talented practitioner of Yan Kingdom." Natasha stared straight at Yang Hao, and took a deep breath: "Howe, it's you too, isn't it?"