Illusionist in American comics

Carol Danvers was once an Air Force test pilot. According to the normal life trajectory, what would greet her would be a promotion and a salary increase, or marrying a husband and having children. The other side of the sky was not in her life.

But following a test flight accident, the energy residue contained in the Cosmic Cube invaded Carol's body. Like every lucky superhero, she gained power far beyond imagination.

Super speed, super strength, super perception, these are just conventional configurations.

What truly allows Carol to travel through the universe is her unique energy manipulation.

The absorption transformation is being released, and Carol can destroy the Kree fleet with a casual blow.

But at this time, she was in the chaotic capital, and the power in her body was slowly weakening. So when the halberd in front of her crossed her cheek, Carol gave up her previous rigid defense and instead adopted dodge. .

Layers of negative states enveloped her body, and the energy in Carol's hands was extinguishing.

On the other hand, Lu Bu, as a member of the imperial army under Sir Silver, not only did not feel any discomfort in this Nine Netherworld, he became more and more courageous as he fought. There were little black lights in his eyes burning with fighting spirit.

Driving the dragon and horse under him, he charged forward with all his strength without retreating.

In the airtight and sharp storm, Carol used the remaining energy to form the final defense.

Gritting his teeth, Carol was pushed by a blood demon and smashed into the surrounding palace.

"Ahem, your weapon is not very sharp."

Standing up from the ruins, Carol's eyes were filled with infinite determination.

Maybe someone can defeat her, or even destroy her, but Carol can foresee that it will not be now!

"Don't worry, this is just the beginning!"

The four arms slowly raised the halberd in their hands, and Lu Bu's true ghost body began to change further. In addition to the more vigorous blood on his body, the black that originally enveloped the weapon became heavier.

As a general on the battlefield, Lu Bu not only trusts the horses under him, but also trusts the weapons in his hands.

Cutting, tearing, cutting, ringing, different ways of death are reflected on the halberd. When Red Rabbit rushes forward again and comes to Carol, the offensive in Lu Bu's hands has already poured out.

[Unparalleled in the world·Destroyed in all directions]

In the huge phantom of the demon, four sharp swords penetrated the hall and fell. Among the roars that shocked hundreds of miles, there was a painful groan.

But if you look closely, you can find the bright golden light that is fighting against death.

Spectral energy implying cosmic magnetism surged in Carol's body. The disorderly weakening was replaced by a tenacious rebound. After a hysterical roar, Carol slowly stood up while supporting the sharp edge above.

Among the four halberds of judgment falling from the sky, Carol walked out of the ruins step by step, and the maximum spectral energy she had accumulated was released with all her strength.

Light, dazzling light to the extreme.

A dazzling light passed through the middle and spread infinitely forward. The entire dirty sky seemed to be divided into two from the middle.

Looking ahead, there is also the brave general who is also divided into two.

After touching the wound on his chest, Lu Bu slowly put down the weapon in his hand, took one last look at Carol, and slowly lowered his head.

Blowing the dust off her body, Carol passed by the figure who was still standing tenaciously. She made no other movements because she believed in her own abilities.

No life can survive the spectral attack.

When she returned to the courtyard, the sound of falling to the ground was heard from behind.

"You are a worthy opponent"

After leaving his own comments, Carol looked at the enemies ahead who were still blocking the way.

"I don't have much time, so come on together."

The energy in his body began to boil, and there was an energy storm that could not be calmed down under his burning eyes. At this time, Carol just wanted to solve this trouble as soon as possible.

Illumi woke up from his daze. Holding the hilt of his sword, he slowly came to Carol. The two were no more than ten meters apart.

Since his last defeat to Tony Stark, Illumi has often been in a daze. He is not thinking about his future, nor is he troubled by his hopeless past.

He was just thinking about how to make his sword sharper, just like the sword in Tony Stark's hand.

The ultimate sharpness, the sharpness that can cut through everything, is what Illumi has been thinking about.

"I only have one sword, and I can only swing it once."

"I hope you can tell me how you felt afterward."

Holding the broken and repaired knight's sword with one hand, Illumi slowly raised it above his head, and then swung it down neatly.

A slight sound of wind came towards him, and the energy protection on Carol's body did not respond at all, which meant that the opponent's attack was not even qualified to threaten life.

But just for a moment, the wind suddenly expanded, and then a white light spread across the field of vision and cut down. The white light was invisible and invisible, but in Carol's eyes, it was indeed the shape of a long sword.

One layer of protection was cut open, two layers of protection were breached, and the cosmic energy in the body condensed into a series of tough protections, but they were as crisp as cornflakes under the sword light.

Carol wanted to dodge, but she hesitated as she had never retreated. Just at this moment of hesitation, the sword light had already drifted into the distance.

Tick, tick, bright red blood dripped to the ground, Carol put down her mottled hands and passed by Illumi.

"How is my sword?"

The knight's sword fell, and Illumi no longer had the strength to continue wielding it.

His body felt like an empty barrel, and emptiness invaded his brain.

"It's very sharp. This is the sharpest sword I have ever seen."

Carol expressed her feelings and at the same time looked at her hands. There were countless wounds on them.

Looking at the last person blocking the road, Carol took a deep breath and mobilized the remaining energy in her body. She forced herself to maintain the best condition.

At the same time, in her perception, the person at the top of the steps was the real enemy.

Compared with the previous ones, the oppression brought by this one is even greater than the sum of the several people.

"If you were born in my time, you would have been a great warrior."

"I will do my best to give you the highest respect"

Perseus stood up, and every time he took a step forward, an artifact would appear on his body.

Golden boots that walk through the air.

A white cloak that mimics the abilities of others.

A dragonhide helmet that can be used to decorate the Duel Temple.

Then there is the mithril shield presented by Athena, and the divine sword Hepal presented by Hermes.

Finally, there is the God King Armor of Zeus.

But when these artifacts were infected by the King of Discord, they all turned into pitch black color.

By the time Perseus came to Carol, he was already like Hades.

The cold air that brought death was exhaled by Perseus, and the Death Temple that rose rapidly around them also enveloped the two of them.

In this space where only one person can survive, the winner can dominate the loser.

Including the other person's life.

In another place, Steve had already seen the flag on the top of the mountain.

The opportunity to break through the predicament is right in front of you.