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Zhang Ming covered his face. In his memory, Dior said the same thing to Gwen last time.

"Your friend is more gentleman than you." Sif said to Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming rolled his eyes in his heart. After the two sides made a brief introduction, Zhang Ming handed Uriel's tracking arrow to Sif, and explained the effect of the arrow to Dior.

"Please." Zhang Ming said.

"Tracking arrows alone is not enough. I need the target's personal belongings. The arrow must smell like the target before it can be fired."

Sif asked, "Did you get any clothes or weapon fragments from the black-robed mage when you fought against them?"

Dio sighed, "No. We never touched him."

"If the enemy's items are not available, what about Natasha's items? Clothes, weapons, and hair are all fine."

Dio asked curiously: "If you set the target as Natasha, won't you shoot her?"

"Don't worry about this, it can judge friends and enemies. So, do you have her personal items?"

Dio recalled what happened that night.

Natasha appeared to have two guns and a knife, though he could not remember if they were at the scene.

If the weapon is not there, the S.H.I.E.L.D. will send someone to deliver it, but the other party will probably intercept it halfway. Even if it is delivered safely, it will take at least a few hours...

"Is this ok?"

Just as Dior was thinking, Zhang Ming opened his wallet and handed over a photo.

After Sif took it, her expression suddenly became weird. Dio glanced at it and opened his mouth to shout:

"Zhang Ming! You actually carry Natasha's sexy photos with you!"

"It's not what you think!"

Zhang Ming blushed and explained frantically: "This is a Christmas gift she gave me. At that time, the gift was placed all over the floor. I was afraid that it would be crushed. It was someone else's wish, so I stuffed it into my wallet. There are too many things, so I forgot to take them out..."

"Arrows respond."

Sif interrupted Zhang Ming's explanation. She pretended to be serious about her work. In fact, she couldn't stop scanning the eyes of Natasha's sexy figure in the photo, which showed her careful thoughts at the moment.

"Laugh if you want to, lest you miss the shot later."

Sif turned her head away, her shoulders twitching slightly.

After a while, she coughed a few times, regained her strength, and said to Zhang Ming: "This photo will be 'consumed' as a sacrifice. If you feel uncomfortable, after I rescue her, I will Explain the situation to her, and your 'friend' should not hesitate to take another photo."

Zhang Ming pretended not to hear and ignored her.

Sif held up the photo, then pointed the arrow at the photo and pierced it.

The photo started to burn, the flames spread to the arrow, and Sif reached forward with her left hand.

The pure white divine power condensed into a longbow in her hand, put an arrow on it, and pointed it out of the window. A gust of wind swirled around her, and Zhang Ming, who was leaning next to her, felt short of breath.

The windows were blown open by the wind.

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The arrow flew out!

"Chase!"

The sharp arrow cut through the thick fog, leaving a long trail in the air. Zhang Ming, Dio, and Sif followed closely with explosive speed.

The arrow passed through the Thames River, and the howling wind pressure split the river, stirring up water splashes all over the sky. The sunlight fell on the water splashes through the thick fog, and a thin rainbow appeared.

It flies straight in one direction.

"That's...the Elizabeth Tower!"

The Elizabeth Tower, also known as Big Ben, was built in 1859 and is located on the banks of the Thames River. It is one of the most famous landmarks in London.

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The bell rang, and the long and narrow hands pointed to nine o'clock in the morning. Accompanied by the bell echoing on the river bank, the arrow pierced the wall and entered the inside of Big Ben.

"At the top of the tower!"

The arrow with divine power penetrated through layers of barriers and arrived at the final destination.

Big Ben is a tourist attraction in London. In the past, there were many tourists who came here admiringly. But today, there is not a single tourist in the whole tower. Apart from the sound of the gears rattling, there is only a slight moan of pain.

The groan came from Natasha floating in mid-air.

She is almost naked, but it doesn't make people feel sexy, because the exposed parts are all bloody wounds!

Countless slender silk threads wrapped around her, making her look like she was floating, but in fact, the parts entangled by the threads had already drawn purple-black lines, and blood dripped down drop by drop.

The black-robed mage held up his staff, wisps of white light "flowed" from the top of Natasha's head, and finally sank into the orange gem at the top of his staff.

"Who!" The black-robed mage made a sharp voice.

It's a woman's voice.

The tracking arrow passed through layers of walls and reached the top floor. It circled around Natasha first, and then stabbed at the black-robed mage!

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