Marvel Infinite Power

The black mist came across the sky with a wild laugh and soon attacked Natasha.

Natasha did not dare to be careless. She stepped back with her slender thighs and bent her waist. The black mist passed by Natasha's face under the action of inertia.

Only Natasha dared to use this operation. If it were someone else, they would have been scared away.

The black mist was full of anger at Natasha's operation. The black mist suddenly turned into a long snake and bit Natasha.

""Coulson!"

Natasha's face changed, and she quickly let out a cry.

The operation just now was enough to use only once, and using it more than once would mean death, not to mention that the black fog had almost trapped her in a corner.

"Coming!"

Coulson naturally saw Natasha's predicament, and without saying a word, he rushed to help, the long sword in his hand broke through the air and slashed at the black fog.

"you again!"

The Black Mist had to temporarily disperse and dodge Coulson's longsword.

However, he dodged Coulson's longsword, but failed to dodge Natasha's attack.

Seeing that the Black Mist was escaping, Natasha would not let go of such a good opportunity. While all the attention of the Black Mist was on Coulson, she grabbed the dagger on the Black Mist.

Puff!

When the Black Mist found out, the dagger had been pulled out of the Black Mist's body by Natasha, and the dagger returned to Natasha's hand.

A longsword was still troublesome for the Black Mist, not to mention that there was a dagger now. The Black Mist was not a fool. Now he had the intention to retreat and wanted to retreat.

But Natasha and Coulson obviously had no intention of letting him escape. They rushed towards him together, and the daggers and longswords moved together, trying to kill him.

The Black Mist felt very bad, his body flew into the air, and then he was about to escape.

However, before he could really escape, Coulson took advantage of the longsword in his hand and nailed the tail of the Black Mist to the ground before he was about to escape.

"Natasha, hurry up!"

Natasha's face became very cautious. She squatted slightly, took a running start, stepped on Coulson's back, and stabbed the dagger in her hand at the black fog who was struggling to escape. The black fog's soul was scared and began to dodge quickly.

Natasha changed the dagger in her hand from stabbing to cutting, and as a second choice, she cut the black fog with a dagger.

Puff!

There was another sound of a dagger cutting on flesh and blood. This time it was not just as simple as blood. A piece of black fog was cut off by the dagger, turned into a piece of flesh and blood in mid-air, and fell to the ground.

The black fog let out a wail and began to struggle violently.

The pain of having a piece of flesh and blood cut off out of thin air is not something that ordinary people can bear, and the black fog is no exception.

Kill him while he is sick!

Natasha...

Natasha naturally knew this.

After taking a look at Coulson, who was struggling to suppress the longsword and prevent the black mist from breaking free from the longsword, she jumped up again without any hesitation and stabbed the black mist with the dagger again.

Although the black mist had been struggling, he was also paying attention to Natasha, the person who cut off his flesh and blood.

Seeing her rushing towards him again, he stopped struggling and planned to settle the old and new accounts together.

The black mist split into more than ten tentacle-like mists, wrapping around Natasha.

The black mist produced a lot of tentacles, and the angles were also very tricky. Natasha's dagger could not cut off all the black mist tentacles no matter what. In addition, her body was in the air, and Natasha was in danger.

But even in the face of this crisis, Natasha did not panic at all, and her face did not even show any sign of panic. He didn't notice any changes and just looked straight at the black fog, as if he had accepted his fate.

Just when the tentacles formed by the black fog were about to touch Natasha, the black fog suddenly felt his body lighten, and the pain at the tail end disappeared in an instant.

The black fog couldn't help but feel happy, thinking that he had already broken free from the black fog, and moved even faster, rushing towards Natasha. Just as the black fog was about to pounce on Natasha!

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from the middle of his body, and before he could cry out in pain, another sharp pain came from his upper body.

Then, he felt his back sink, and his body fell directly, and all the tentacles had to fall with it.

But it was Coulson who seized this opportunity, loosened his control over the black fog, and cut off the black fog with the long sword in his hand. At the tail end of the fog, he used a long sword to nail the middle of the black fog.

Taking this opportunity, Natasha's crisis was resolved!

Natasha's crisis was resolved, but Natasha did not breathe a sigh of relief. She stabbed the dagger in her hand backhand, and while she was falling and the black fog was falling, she stabbed her dagger into the black fog.

Thump!

The gravity of the fall nailed Natasha's dagger firmly to the ground, and the black fog was also nailed firmly to the ground.

This time the black fog was really seriously injured, and the black fog could not maintain its form. It turned into its original form, revealing the figure of the person in the black fog.

But at this time, he was really miserable. His back was pierced by Coulson's long sword, and his shoulder was nailed by Natasha's dagger. The whole person was fixed to the ground, lying on the ground and unable to move at all.

"Now there is only one last step left, let's put an end to him!"

At this time, he only had his last breath left.

In order to prevent everything from turning around, he had to die!

"Come on!" Coulson said

""Okay!"

Natasha walked carefully in front of him, squatted down, and after making sure that he couldn't move, she pulled out the dagger with all her strength, and directly cut off his head with the dagger in the eyes full of hatred.

No one could guarantee that he would survive with his head left, so it would be easier to just cut off his head.

As for the hatred in his eyes, it was meaningless, and Natasha had long been immune to it.

"It's finally over. All my swordsmanship training has paid off!" Looking at the body whose head had been cut off, Coulson breathed a sigh of relief.

"Stop talking nonsense here, search quickly! See if you can find anything useful!"

Natasha has not forgotten her other task, and plans to look for clues.

""Okay!"

Coulson didn't think there was anything wrong with it, so he agreed directly.