I Summon the Shadow Corps in the American Manga

At this moment, everyone present ignored their bleeding ears and stretched their necks to stare at Elise, the only one standing in the basement.

They have different thoughts, and some people can't help but wonder who this girl is?Why is she standing here?What does she want to do with this sword in her hand?

At this moment, the dusk sunlight penetrates the blinds of the basement, and light spots of different sizes are projected through the windows to the ground, bringing some light to this dark space.

Wisps of light hit Elise's body, making her profile look quite heroic.

"Kill!" Elise's heart was at a standstill at this moment, and she only had one thought in her mind: kill the evil fallen angel.

The medieval long sword bursts out with a ball of blazing golden light, but when one gets closer, one realizes that those are burning golden flames.

The golden sword was like a beacon in the dark basement, and the golden light made Elise even more heroic.

At this moment, she doesn't look like the FBI, but more like a majestic female knight of the church.

Elise stood on her tiptoes and jumped into the air lightly. She felt as if she and the sword were connected, and she instantly mastered the use and ability of the sword.

The girl raised her sword in mid-air, while the fallen angel half-knelt and leaned against the wall.

The curtain is about to open.

In the eyes of the people who were unconscious after inhaling the black gas, Elise looked like an angel descending from the sky, holding high her golden sword to attack the evil fallen angels from hell.

The "angel" raised his sword and struck hard, and the golden flames condensed into a two-meter-wide golden line of fire that roared towards the fallen angel.

Wherever the flame passes, the black air is like water droplets evaporated by the sun in the desert, dispersing at the touch of a touch.

Kerry raised his head and seemed to be watching this scene blankly like the top secret agents.

"Sin, accept trial." A voice like the sounds of nature exploded in the basement.

Even for a ruthless and ruthless person like Kerry, there was an urge to bow down and bow down from the bottom of his heart.

There were even people with a fragile mentality who knelt on the ground with a bang, looking up to Elise with piety.

Coulson looked at Elise who was like an angel descending to earth, and then looked back at Kerry. He couldn't help but regret a little. He didn't expect that this ordinary person had such a magical weapon.

But now this magical weapon was handed over to Elise by him.

"Damn it, I have to find a way to get that sword." Coulson looked complicated and began to formulate a plan in his heart.

The fallen angel lying on the ground stared blankly at the golden flames slashing towards him.

A glimmer of clarity seemed to flash through his originally cloudy eyes, and his remaining memory seemed to tell him that this scene seemed familiar.

But soon this trace of clarity was submerged by the black air. How could the fallen angel, which had been corrupted from the inside out, return to the light?

The fallen angel's face was distorted as it stared at the golden flame, its remaining instinct telling it that it would die if it didn't hide.

But his body felt like it was filled with lead, unable to move at all.

Watching the golden flame getting closer and closer, it gradually turned into a dazzling golden sun in his eyes.

It felt the malevolent darkness surrounding it gradually fade away, its incomplete memories like broken shells washed up on the beach by the waves.

It thought a lot, a man jumped into a black hole, it followed closely, but fought with endless dark creatures, and finally died of exhaustion and was eroded by the dark atmosphere.

"Hoho." Looking at Elise, who was standing like an angel not far away, and the young man with a smile on her face behind her.

It instinctively wanted to say something, and pointed its sharp claws at Kerry from a distance. It desperately felt that what it wanted to say was important, but it wanted to speak but found that no sound came out of its throat.

It turns out that my throat was also pierced by the sword from the dark world.

Memories are like graffiti washed up on the beach by the ebbing tide.

"Fallen Angel" Baker lowered his head.

Golden flames clung to the decaying body and kept burning.

A flash of understanding flashed in its eyes.

Yes, I am completely dead now.

"Bah." The body, which was almost split into two, fell to the ground.

Big beads of sweat flowed down Elise's pretty face, and her originally bright red complexion turned pale.

Coulson speculated that the move just now took a lot of energy from Elise.

However, seeing the originally arrogant fallen angel being killed with a single sword, and thinking about the power of this weapon before, Coulson couldn't help but swallow his saliva. If this thing can be copied in large quantities, S.H.I.E.L.D. will be able to do better. Protect the world!

Elise didn't know that Coulson had already begun to draw attention with his long sword.

At this moment, she felt empty inside, and her whole person seemed to be listless.

It seems that the sword in his hand consumes more mental energy than physical strength.

"Are you okay?" Kerry walked to Elise in time and gently supported Elise.

The girl broke out in a thin sweat, which made Kerry smell the faint fragrance of roses.

Kerry glanced down at Elise calmly, and found that the FBI vest that the girl was wearing fell apart, and her shirt was wet with sweat. This should be the smell of her shower gel.

"Thank you." Sensing Kerry's gaze, Elise handed Kerry the sword and put on her vest as if nothing had happened.

At the same time, I was a little annoyed at Kerry's eyes, but also a little secretly happy. The guy Kerry looked at me intently just now, which is enough to prove that this girl is more charming than that stinky vampire!

Women's minds are so strange, they can always feel happy over some inexplicable little things.

But how could the arrogant Elise reveal her inner emotions and quickly return to her cold demeanor.

The two stood side by side, looking at the SHIELD commandos stumbling around.

Previously, Elise's sword was so powerful that the surrounding pressure made a group of commandos kneel to the ground. Now that the battle is over, the fallen angels have been killed, and the black energy that originally lingered in the room has also dissipated.

They no longer suffer as much as before.

"What is the origin of this sword?" Elise grabbed Kerry's sleeve and asked softly.

"This sword." Kerry pinched his chin, looked at Elise's big eyes full of curiosity, and with a bad taste in his heart, he blinked and said, "Guess!"

"You!" Elise thought that Kerry was serious about saying something big, but she didn't expect that this guy was actually playing tricks on her.

He couldn't help but reached out his hand to twist Kerry's ears.

"Cough cough cough." A cough from far to near interrupted the two of them.

He looked up and saw that it was Coulson who had a cotton swab stuck in his ear.

"I didn't expect Mr. Kerry to have such a powerful weapon, and I didn't know he would bring it out earlier."

Kerry noticed Colson's fiery gaze and couldn't help but want to laugh: "This thing is an heirloom of my family, and I usually don't dare to take it out easily."

In front of Coulson, Kerry did not dare to say that the Holy Angel Sword belonged to the church. Otherwise, SHIELD's shamelessness would probably seize the Holy Angel Sword directly. He would not get any benefit at all, and it would be too late to cry. .

"I wonder if Mr. Kerry is interested in selling this sword. S.H.I.E.L.D. will be sincere enough." S.H.I.E.L.D. is straightforward, and Coulson doesn't want to beat around the bush. As long as Kerry offers a price that S.H.I.E.L.D. can accept. , then they will buy it.