The Adventures of American Comics' Big Monster and Black Widow

Under the armored masks, no one could hear their voices.

The next moment, Natasha flapped her wings and ducked behind Deathstroke, but before she could stabilize her figure, a burst of gunfire rang out.

"bang bang bang"

The shooter was Deathstroke, who had his back turned to her.

The moment she set off, Deathstroke's other hand pulled out the pistol from his waist. Anticipating the enemy's opportunity, he determined the landing point from her flight trajectory and then fired.

The bullets hit Natasha's armor almost indiscriminately.

For Deathstroke, Natasha's opponent's fighting skills were too immature and full of flaws. Along with the bullets came his long stick, and his sword was inserted into the ground at this time, equipped with a long stick with powerful electric shock. At this time, it is undoubtedly more suitable than the long sword.

"Zizi"

The long stick hit Natasha, and at this moment a big red mechanical hand suddenly appeared out of thin air, grabbing one end of the long stick, and it remained motionless no matter how much force the death knell exerted.

The bullets that hit Natasha's armor a second ago landed one after another, and the armor was not affected in any way.

Now it's time to launch an attack on her own. For Natasha, it doesn't matter if the flaw is caught by Deathstroke. The X-metal armor will protect her from gunshots and electric shocks. All she wants is Deathstroke's momentary pause.

The big mechanical hand that emerged from the red light ring had already grasped the long stick. Seeing this, Natasha did not stop the next move and directly mobilized the energy of the red light ring, gushing out blazing blood and fire. She knew that Deathstroke's holy elephant armor had high defensive power and even had good resistance to magic, so the blood and fire that poured out was not much reserved.

"Wow"

In an instant, blood and fire surged into the sky, and the air around him became extremely hot.

Luther and all the Arkham guards quickly retreated, while the prisoners who were lying on the ground all woke up in a daze, instinctively avoiding the blood and fire, and some were preparing to escape, which was very painful for the guards. them.

Deathstroke, as the first person to bear the brunt, is extremely uncomfortable now. The flames quickly dispersed after attacking him, forming a thick wall of fire that blocked all directions of his retreat. What was even worse was that his armor, which was not afraid of extreme speed, actually heated up extremely in just a few seconds. Putting him wrapped in it on the verge of collapse.

"Luthor, you have to pay more." Deathstroke felt that he had won the money. After all, the previous intelligence did not say that there was a super-powered vigilante in Gotham.

Hearing Deathstroke's words, Natasha became vigilant, and at the same time threw out a bracelet, controlling it to transform into a rope, and tied Luther first.

Luthor did not escape. Now he was not the villain who would use high-tech inventions to beat up Superman and lead the Legion of the Future. Knowing that he was unable to resist, he allowed Natasha to tie him up.

"Wow wow wow, the bat is not dead, another monster wearing a mask has arrived in Gotham." Luther shook his head, the rope tied him tightly, and his breathing was not smooth, "Are you acting like a bat, or are you from Metropolis? red cloak"

Natasha ignored Luther's words behind her, but continued to stare at the death knell in front of her with vigilance, considering whether to increase the firepower.

She remembered that Sean had mentioned to her that Atrocitus, the former leader of the Red Lantern Corps, had used all his blood and fire to break through the void space. But now the Deathstroke in front of her was just an elephant armor. She was really afraid that Deathstroke would be destroyed. Burned to death, the reporter's case this morning would be lost, and who was driving the chaos in Gotham tonight would have to be figured out.

Natasha took out the other bracelet and prepared to throw it into the blood fire.

At this moment, Natasha's eyes tightened, and she saw a pile of mud on the ground on the left suddenly turned into a small giant, and a huge fist hit her.

Not caring about binding Deathstroke trapped in the fire, he mobilized the energy of the ring and dodged the incoming fist.

"boom"

Dust splashed up from where Natasha dodged, and a large pit appeared, which showed that the attacker was quite powerful.

The clay man's sneak attack allowed Natasha to control the blood fire that trapped Deathstroke. The blood flames dissipated, and Deathstroke took the opportunity to escape.

careless

Natasha, the clay figure, remembered that she had given him a blow before, and then she saw him lying on the ground, so she didn't pay much attention to it. After all, there were many people who rushed out and clashed with the guards at that time, and she didn't bother to check the one who was pretending to be dead. people.

Now it's one-on-two, so Natasha doesn't have any pressure. If it doesn't work, just burn them all to death.

There's nothing that can't be solved with a little fire. If it doesn't work, throw away a missile. Although Uncle Bruce doesn't like to use thermal weapons, there are a lot of structural diagrams of various weapons. There are also ordinary missiles, so now let Nata It's not difficult to find a missile.

Luther on the other side narrowed his eyes again and was not surprised by the appearance of Clayface. He had seen this guy in the forbidden room before.

"Wow, Mr. Wilson, it seems I really have to pay double." Luther tilted his head and looked at Clayface with an apologetic expression, "Wow, no offense, Mr. Clayface, I really don't recognize him. who are you."

In the history of DC comics, Clayface has appeared in eight generations, and there have been several scenes where he was working at the same time. He also has a brown clay body. Who can recognize him?

Hearing Luthor mention him, Clayface looked over with his clay face down: "Carol, Basil Carlo. Damn Lex Luthor, when I deal with this masked man, I'll give you your stinky money." I, I want to leave this damn place Gotham."

"Of course, Lex Luthor has the most money." Luthor took off the silver rope that tied him up. "Can any of you help me untie this?"

Luther squinted at Natasha floating in the air, leaned out half of his body, and pretended to ask for help: "Hey, little angel, can you untie this rope?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the rope suddenly loosened.

Luther was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Natasha with interest.

Regarding Natasha's behavior, it was not only Luther himself who was confused, but others present also cast doubtful eyes on her.

In fact, Natasha was also helpless. She originally planned to defeat Deathstroke when he was trapped by the wall of fire, but he has now escaped. The longer Metal I had to take back the bracelet first.

Natasha ignored the stares and looked at Deathstroke and Clayface calmly. She put the long sword back on her back and pulled out the unused Desert Eagle pistol from her waist. She was not prepared to make peace with Deathstroke. Have a head-to-head confrontation.

The three of them were all ready to make a move at the next moment. Deathstroke once again took hold of his beloved sword, and his face transformed his hands into two swords.

"Looks like we came just in time."

A lazy and seductive voice sounded from not far away.

Natasha turned her head slightly and looked over. Catwoman in a tight black uniform was leaping from a tall building with a long whip. The two people following her who had never met before should be Lancetina and Helena Bertinelli. .

Here comes help.