Illusionist in American comics

Waltz is also called waltz. Just look at the three words waltz to understand the characteristics of this dance.

At this time, Peggy added sword skills to her dance steps, which made the originally fast, slow and orderly dance steps full of fatal threats.

The sharp stabbing sword appeared and disappeared in the field of vision, and the phantom-like figure was a silent murderous intention.

There were no footprints left under the wind and snow, so Natasha could only judge the opponent's position by feeling.

At the same time, use the large-scale attack of the spear to hinder Peggy's stabbing sword in advance to prevent herself from falling into an irreversible situation.

But human physical strength is limited, and attention also requires energy.

Just a moment's relaxation left a deep wound on Natasha's shoulder.

The dripping blood fell on the white snow, adding a sudden touch of color.

"How long can you hold on?"

"An hour or two hours?"

The wound on her abdomen has healed, and she also used the superhuman serum studied by Zola. Paige's physical qualities are not much worse than Steve's.

At the same time, the new serum also contains the Hulk Amplifier researched by Samuel, which will improve the user's physical fitness again.

Currently, only Emil in the entire Yinjue Chamber of Commerce can completely withstand Banner's blood and has the ability to transform into an abomination. The rest have received small physical enhancements.

But even so, Paige's physical qualities are overwhelming to Natasha.

Natasha has also been transformed. It is a specially made blood leech enhancer in the red room. It has only one function, and that is to slow down the aging rate of people.

As a killer organization that trains black widows, the Red Room needs young girls.

So in terms of focus, blood leech serum can only be considered average.

There are even quite a few side effects.

The natural physical gap made the battle between the two gradually tilt.

"I could fight you all day"

She exhaled a breath of cold air, but Natasha didn't feel the cold. A stream of heat was slowly passing through her body.

Wherever the heat passed, her blood began to boil, and even the power to determine victory or defeat had gathered in her hands.

One chance, all she needed was one chance.

When Paige heard the other party's harsh words, she just shook her head, and then her figure disappeared into the wind and snow.

She has had enough of the other party's pestering.

Sensing her mood, Bloody Rose's sword began to twist, and then blood mist rose from the blade, and finally condensed into a thin figure.

It is not accurate to say that he is thin, but it is more accurate to say that he is sickly.

With his haggard body and thin cheeks, his whole person exuded a sense of death.

But unlike his body, his eyes were still bright, and there was infinite love for Paige in them.

"Ms. Carter, can I ask you to dance?"

A man with the same appearance as Steve stretched out his hand, as if accepting the promise that had been missing for decades.

"Of course I do!"

Stretching out her left hand, Paige recalled that afternoon, the man who risked his life to suppress the grenade.

Unfortunately, there is no going back now.

"Let us complete this final dance."

"It's also our farewell dance"

Clenching her hands, the bloody sword energy storm spread like an unfolding stage, trapping Natasha in place.

At this moment, she was like an audience watching a performance. Listening quietly was her rule. For this reason, she couldn't even move her body.

The waltz in which the two figures intertwined gradually unfolded, but in that graceful dance, their hands seemed to be holding a long sword together.

The blade of the sword is slender and sharp, and the rose-like pattern on it is a unique decoration.

As he gets closer step by step, murderous intent comes step by step.

Natasha wanted to move her body, but found that her eyes always stayed on the other party's dance. She could not leave, or even shift her gaze.

It was as if there was a voice inside telling her that she must watch this dance.

"Shet!"

With the strong mental control and the approaching sword blade, Natasha gradually gave up her struggle. In the end, she could only sigh with regret and prepare to meet her end.

The blood spread, and finally only a fallen figure was left in the snow. The long burgundy hair blended with the wind and snow, just like the sudden red color just now.

Sheathing the sword, Paige turned and left.

But as soon as he took a step, there was a roar from behind that was enough to pierce the mountains.

There, Natasha held on to her broken body, trying hard to hold on to the spear that she didn't let go of even after she fell to the ground. The long-brewing energy had completely gathered on the gun.

Deadly Counterattack, this shot is also her last dance.

The dazzling spear light was like a meteor streaking across the night sky, and the indomitable spear tip was like a dragon's mouth opening and biting.

With the intention of dying, the gun light of hope also penetrated Paige's heart.

The air stagnated at this moment, and then spread toward the back like a wave of holes. The snow was neatly opened up, like a path to heaven.

"How about my final dance?"

Leaning on the standing spear, Natasha struggled to stay standing.

Across from her, Paige looked at her heart in disbelief, where she had lost her most critical part, her heart.

She had lost the beating of her heart and was feeling the coldness of the wind and snow.

But even so, Peggy did not die immediately.

With a trace of panic, she drew out her sword at once, and then stepped in front of Natasha. She wanted this woman to die with her!

But the howling wind in the distance stopped her. Hawkeye came across the forest, and the last arrow finally came in handy.

The powerful force repels Paige, allowing Tony and others to get to Natasha first.

Tony saw Natasha's injury, hurriedly switched the healing circle, and poured all the remaining energy into Natasha's body.

Peggy saw this scene with hatred, and at the same time, Sir Silver's voice rang in her ears.

Feeling that her body was about to lose its breath, she took one last look at everyone, and then drew a blood-red cross behind her. As the crimson door opened, Paige finally left.

At this point, both of them are losing.

But judging from the results, Natasha is still better.

At this time, night finally fell.

But in distant Nidawi, there is still light that lasts for thousands of years.

Under the illumination of the stellar furnace, the entire planet glowed with the colors of fire.

But as you look down, you will find that all the dwarves maintain a stiff movement, and only the dwarf king Ai Cui maintains mobility.

The hammer hit the iron felt heavily, and Ai Cui's eyes were lifeless. At this moment, he seemed to be a ruthless building machine.

Then amidst the hammering sound, a tearing sound of space was heard, and Lu Xixian brought Gandalf here.

"How are the materials prepared?"

The two people of different statures began to inspect the forging results of the dwarves. When they saw the refined Uru alloy as big as a hill, a smile appeared on Lu Xixian's lips.

"The preparations are complete, all that is needed is the fire of your soul."

Gandalf opened the space bag, which also contained a large amount of forging materials.

And these are all prepared for repairing Qingping Sword.

"Then let's get started"

With a snap of his fingers, not only did the dwarves regain their vitality, but even Aitri also regained his sanity.

But at this moment, he seemed to have no other emotions, and there was only one thought in his mind.

That is sword making.

With the gathering of thoughts, Ai Cui even reached the peak forging state.

Looking at Lu Xixian, Ai Cui asked expectantly.

"Where is your sword soul!"