Chapter 389 Rainy Night Mountain Massacre

puff!

Her chest was pierced by a straight-down weapon, and she was pinned in a puddle.

She looked at the burly figure's face in despair, and murmured, "Please, please, let me go! I'm still young..."

puff! puff! puff!

Another three huge wounds appeared on the bear child's chest. She stared at her big eyes, let out a sigh of relief, and stayed still.

The burly figure drew his weapon from the mud, without looking at her again, and strode forward.

After a few minutes, bang bang bang! clap clap clap!

The sound of several guns firing continuously in the woods was mixed with panicked shouts and running sounds, and then a shrill scream sounded.

In the rainy forest, five people suddenly emerged.

This is the group of county troopers, and Luca Barton is among them.

In front of them dozens of meters away, Luke lightly ran a few steps, just glanced at them, then looked away, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the position behind them.

Click! Boom!

The sound of thunder and lightning sounded, and a flash of lightning that cut through the sky instantly illuminated the forest in the rainstorm.

The corners of Luke's mouth curled up: This is really interesting.

Under the white light of lightning, a burly figure two meters tall approached the four county policemen with even and huge strides.

Suddenly, the burly figure stopped and looked sideways.

Luke snorted in his heart, and the whole person quietly retreated, moving from the side of the county police to the front of them.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the current environment, he was running backwards faster than the group of county police.

The burly figure just paused for a moment, then moved forward again.

No way, Luke's departure direction is the same as that of the county police, and the burly figure can only chase in this direction.

Luke watched the five county police officers rushing and peeing behind him, but he always stayed in front of them, cruising unhurriedly.

He won't help this group of wicked county police go to the top of the tank.

Although the burly figure didn't run, the advantage was that the stride was amazing, the frequency was stable, and he never fell, which was similar to the trot of an ordinary person.

The county police can burst into an astonishing speed for a while, but this high-speed running is not destined to last for long, and from time to time, under the interference of heavy rain and mud, they fall hard, and the speed is never fast.

At this moment, the five county policemen panicked and panted, turning their heads to look at the dark woods behind them from time to time.

Suddenly, a county policeman screamed: "He, he is after us. He is right behind us."

Whoosh!

A black shadow shot out of the woods and hit the county policeman's chest, sending him flying.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, he was nailed to a tree a few meters away by the shadow.

The county policeman's eyes widened as he looked at the place where his chest was inserted, and blood poured out of his mouth.

"Save, save..." At this point, his head drooped, and there was no movement.

The other four county police officers, led by Luka Barton, just glanced here and immediately ran faster.

As outstanding members of the black police camouflage faction, this group of county police knows one truth: the best way to meet an irresistible enemy is to run faster than their companions.

It's better to kill a friend than to kill yourself.

The burly figure was still approaching with great strides. When passing by the corpse of the county police officer on the tree, he pulled out the weapon inserted into his chest and chased the remaining four.

Luke watched coldly, thankful that he didn't rashly go up.

This guy actually throws the weapon in his hand, and the power and speed on the weapon are extremely terrifying.

At this moment, Luka Barton and the others finally ran to the parking place, and the four of them hurriedly touched the keys.

Luke is now on the co-pilot side of their vehicle, looking at the woods in the rainy night across the four county police.

Click! Boom! Lightning and thunder sounded again.

Luca Barton finally took out the electronic key on his body tremblingly, raised his hand and pressed it.

The car beeped twice.

Door unlocked.

At this moment, lightning and thunder sounded, and he suddenly felt that something flew out from his side.

He glanced sideways, and found that the iron-clad men who had been standing guard beside him had disappeared.

Looking forward subconsciously, I saw that this man had more black weapons on his neck, and the whole person was nailed to the ground.

A flash of lightning flashed, and he could see that his subordinate's eyes were full of despair, and his lips were trying to open and close, but he could only spit out a large amount of dark red liquid.

Barton's pores shrank, his hands quickened, he opened the door and got into the car, shaking his hands to insert the key.

But the key that can be easily inserted in one go has failed several times in a row at this moment.

Next to him, another subordinate had already got into another car, the sound of the car starting sounded, and Luka Barton could even hear the subordinate's cheers.

He gritted his teeth, forced himself to be calm, lowered his head, and saw the position of the key socket, his left hand pressed against the socket, and his right hand pushed the key through the gap left by his left hand and pushed it hard.

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded.

Luca Barton looked up and saw the burly figure standing next to the police car that had just started not far away, punched out, and the window glass shattered violently.

The next moment, the subordinate was dragged by the burly figure from the car window and thrown back.

"Ah~" In a long scream, the subordinate was thrown more than ten meters away and smashed heavily on a big tree, without a sound.

Looking at the subordinate whose head was turned backward and the whole person turned into a C-shaped subordinate, Luka Barton felt as if he heard a series of bone shattering sounds.

"Quick! Quick! Quickly start, damn it!" He murmured in a low voice, twisting the car key desperately, stepping on the clutch and accelerator under his feet. The ignition time that used to be short is now so long.

Finally, the ignition was successful, and Luca Barton immediately started the car.

The burly figure suddenly stood in front of his car, and a huge branch was suddenly inserted in his hand.

Luca Barton exclaimed, and the man fell to the side.

boom!

The windshield shattered, Luka Barton felt a sharp pain in his right shoulder, screamed in agony, and subconsciously stepped on the accelerator, and the car slammed forward.

The burly figure slammed into the ground.

Luka Barton failed to run away.

Just now, he stepped on the accelerator with too much force, causing the car to crash into the woods beside the road with a roar, hit a big tree, and stopped after twisting a few times.

Another county trooper was terrified and ran away when Luca Barton was attacked.

He completely forgot the fact that he couldn't run the burly figure with his feet, and he didn't see the burly figure being knocked down. He just wanted to stay away from here.

Luke quietly watched the burly figure on the ground without any intention of taking action.

The burly figure stood still on the ground for a moment, then suddenly straightened his upper body and stood up slowly.