"I just asked casually, I didn't want to know the answer, and then ......" Summer didn't finish speaking, but her body was suddenly stunned, and her face froze, is this a widow sister?

A young widow? Natasha Romanoff?

Summer was stunned for a moment, Natasha's elbow skillfully slammed against Summer's ulnar nerve, and the natural reaction of her body made Summer's arm sore, and the firearm in her hand fell to the ground, and then, the tactical dagger stabbed straight at Summer's face. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Summer dodged suddenly, the pain in the shoulder was sharp, and the tactical dagger was submerged into the summer's arm, so you can imagine the strength of the woman at this moment.

Then, Summer shook Natasha away, and the woman's movements did not stop, and then with the huge force of the swing, the tactical dagger directly opened most of Summer's shoulders.

After a few rolls in a row, Natasha squatted steadily on the ground, panting, and raised her hand to shoot, but it was not aimed in the direction of summer.

Bang!

The figure behind the pillar hurriedly hidden, and the bullet flew past the column, narrowly sparing a life.

"Yes, hide well, I don't think you want to face me more than facing him, do you?" Natasha spoke, slowly stood up, looked at the silent summer not far away, and said, "Why did you let me go?" Don't tell me you're fooled by my beauty. ”

Natasha in front of her is about 16 or 7 years old, which is basically the same age as Summer. The appearance is slightly green, far from being comparable to the mature and sexy black widow in the future, but Summer will never deny that Natasha is indeed beautiful.

Obviously, Natasha's personality is different from the mature Black Widow, and now she is very rampant and rebellious, which is completely different from the cold-faced agent in the summer's memory.

"You know me?" Natasha's expression slowly became serious, and it was clear that she saw something in Summer's eyes.

"Sort of." In the summer, he tore the sleeves of his shirt without hesitation and bandaged his arms simply. It was as if he had forgotten that there was a dangerous female leopard standing in front of him.

"How dare you ignore me!" Natasha jerked her gun up and aimed it at Summer's head.

"You can try, I'm not going to let that happen again." Summer sneered, leaning against the wall, the torn strip of cloth in her mouth, her stuttering a little slurred.

Natasha didn't hesitate to pull the trigger, but the trigger didn't move, as long as the summer was well prepared and tried to concentrate on a small point, this level could still be achieved.

"That's why I call you 'pseudo-myth', damn monster." Natasha tried to lower her arm, but the gun remained frozen in mid-air, and she pulled it down hard, but in vain.

Obviously, such an action let someone with a heart know what happened. Such a scenario also makes all potential crises explode in an instant.

The shadow behind the pillar, standing with her back against the pillar, her eyes full of excitement, looking at the glittering blade that refracted the image, everything that happened behind her was in her sight.

Whoosh, the dagger that acted as a mirror was thrown out, silently, extremely fast, and the tip of the knife even pierced the back of Natasha's head and ponytail, and suddenly "braked", abruptly frozen in mid-air.

And the gun in Natasha's hand also fell, and apparently, Summer saved Natasha again. This process seems to be described, but it all happened in a short period of time.

"Good." Natasha gritted her teeth, her eyes full of murderous intent, and turned around sharply, and the dagger pierced into the horse's tail followed her in a half-circle, looking quite happy.

"Drop... Drop..."

"Oh." Natasha's expression full of murderous intent changed instantly, and she hurriedly rolled forward.

At the same time, Summer leaps forward and rumbles......

The floor of the second floor, that is, the ceiling of the first floor, was directly blasted out of a huge hole, the corridor collapsed in an instant, the smoke and dust were filled, and the houses trembled and stone chips and wood flew everywhere, almost making Summer feel that this place had become a demolition site.

Yikes!

When Natasha came back to her senses, her enemy had been wiped on the neck with a fighting knife and had lost her breath of life.

Fierce fire shot out from the oblique bottom of the collapsed corridor, and in the corridor on the first floor, the two girls rushed with both wields and frantically strafed upwards.

Natasha was still in a daze, and she was quickly carried by Summer and ran away.

Large strands of blood flowed from the simply bandaged arm, and it was probably impossible to hide his whereabouts.

"I don't know why you let me go the first time and then rescued me one after another, but I know you shouldn't have exposed your back to me at least." Natasha spoke, in exchange for a cold snort from Summer.

In the end, Natasha didn't do it either. Summer threw her up the spiral staircase on the third floor like an animal.

"Hey! You know you're my target, right? Natasha crawled to her feet, her face full of anger.

"You want credits? Yes, hide and I promise you're the only one alive besides me. Summer stretched out his hand, and in the distance, in the armed belt of the corpse, a pistol flew out.

Summer hung one arm and hurriedly checked, only to find that there was only one bullet left in the magazine.

Natasha silently watched Summer's movements, her expression was a little unnatural, obviously, her heart was struggling, if she was face-to-face, especially when she was exposed, Natasha didn't think she could solve Summer. Even though Summer is a "pseudo-myth" in her mind, the name still has the word "myth" in it.

Summer's index finger was put in the retainer, and he turned it around in his hand and said, "Have you ever heard of curved bullets?" ”

"What did you say?" Natasha remained on guard, her body tensed, and she stepped back slightly, staring at Summer.

Summer pouted, suddenly rounded his arm, flung from the upper right to the lower left, and shook his arm fiercely for most of the time, and in the process of shaking the arm, the bullet burst out.

Bang!

Under the control of the bullet's inertia and Summer's mental ability, it shattered the glass of the cloister on the second floor, rushed out of the building, circled a large arc on the outside, flew diagonally half the distance of the cloister, and shot in from the outside of the window of the cloister on the first floor, the bullet drew a beautiful arc, and at the same time as the glass window shattered, the two black widows fell to the ground.

Suddenly, the ferocious suppression of fire disappeared, and Natasha was dumbfounded, although she didn't know what was going on, but she clearly saw the bullet that would turn, the graceful arc of the perfect arc in the air.

"Not leaving?" Summer turned her head and glanced at Natasha with a cold gaze.

The girl didn't say a word, and quickly disappeared at the top of the stairs.

"You saw that, right? You see it! A soldier who was on guard outside the palace whispered excitedly, suppressing his excitement, and said, "I told you, you don't believe it, it's true, it's true!" ”

And the soldiers beside him have long been petrified......