At this moment, everyone present ignored the bloody ears and craned 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 evening sunlight entered the blinds of the basement, and the light spots of different sizes were cast on the ground through the windows, bringing some light to this dark space.

Wisps of light hit Elise, setting off the side of her face quite heroic.

"Kill!" Elise's heart was like water at the moment, and she had only one thought in her heart: to kill the evil fallen angel.

The medieval sword erupted in a blazing golden light, but when one approached, one would realize that it was a burning golden flame.

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

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

Elise stood on tiptoe and leaped into the air lightly, feeling as if she was in touch with the sword, and instantly mastered the use and ability of the sword.

The girl raised her sword in mid-air, and the fallen angel leaned against the corner on her knees.

The curtain will open.

In the eyes of the delirious people who inhaled the black gas, Elise was like an angel descending from the sky, holding a golden sword high to defeat the evil fallen angels from hell.

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

Where the flames passed, the black gas was like droplets of water evaporated by the sun in the desert, dissipating at the touch of a button.

Kerry tilted his head, as if he was watching the scene in the same daze as the agents.

"Sins, be judged." A heavenly sound exploded in the basement.

Rao is a ruthless and unrighteous person like Kerry, and an urge to bow down from the bottom of his heart swells up.

There are even people with fragile minds who have already knelt on the ground with a "poof", looking up at Elise reverently.

Coulson looked at Elise like an angel, and then looked back at Kerry, he couldn't help but regret a little, he didn't expect this ordinary person to have such a magic weapon.

And now this magic weapon has been handed over by him to Elise.

"Damn, we have to find a way to get that sword." Coulson's face was complicated, and he began to build a plan in his heart.

The fallen angel who fell to the ground stared blankly at the golden flames that slashed at him.

There seemed to be a flash of clarity in his originally cloudy eyes, and his remaining memories seemed to tell him that this scene was familiar.

But soon this trace of clarity was drowned out by black air, and how could the fallen angels who had been corrupted from the inside out return to the light?

The fallen angel's face contorted, staring at the golden flame, the remnants of instinct telling it to die if it didn't hide.

But his body was like lead, and he couldn't move a bit.

Watching the golden flames get closer and closer, they gradually turned into a dazzling golden sun in their eyes.

It felt the malevolent darkness that enveloped itself fade, and its broken memories were like broken shells washed up on the beach by the waves.

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

"Ho-ho." Looking at Elise standing like an angel not far away, and the young man with a smile on his face behind her.

Instinctively, it wanted to say something, reaching out its sharp claws and pointing at Kerry in the distance, desperately feeling that what it was about to say was important, but it tried to open its mouth but found that it couldn't make a sound in its throat.

It turns out that his throat has also been pierced by the sword of the dark world.

Memories are like graffiti washed over the beach by the low tide waters.

"Fallen Angel" Baker lowered his head.

The golden flames clung to the decaying body and kept burning.

A flash of clarity flashed in its eyes.

Yes, I am completely dead now.

"Smack." The corpse, almost split in two, fell to the ground.

Large beads of sweat flowed from Elise's delicate cheeks, and her originally red complexion turned pale.

Coulson speculated that the trick had taken a toll on Elise.

However, seeing that the originally invincible fallen angel was actually killed by a sword, and then thinking of the previous power of this weapon, Coulson couldn't help but swallow his saliva, if this thing can be imitated in large quantities, my S.H.I.E.L.D. will be able to better protect the world!

Elise didn't know that Coulson had already started to play the long sword.

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

It seems that the sword in his hand consumes not physical strength, but more like mental power.

"Are you alright?" Kerry walked up to Elise at the right time and gently held Elise.

The girl was sweating profusely, but it made Kerry smell a faint scent of roses.

Kerry quietly glanced down at Elise, and found that the FBI vest that the girl was wearing was crumbling, and beads of sweat were wetting her shirt, which was supposed to be the smell of her shower gel.

"Thank you." Sensing Kerry's gaze, Elise handed Kerry the sword, and then fastened her waistcoat as if nothing had happened.

At the same time, he was a little annoyed by Kerry's eyes, but with a little bit of snickering, Kerry's eyes just now were intent, which is enough to prove that this girl's charm is higher than that stinky blood!

A woman's mind is so strange, and she can always be happy because of some inexplicable little things.

But how could the tsundere Elise show her inner emotions and quickly return to that cold appearance.

The two stood side by side, looking around at the S.H.I.E.L.D. commandos who staggered to their feet.

Before, Elise's sword was full of momentum, and the surrounding coercion made a group of commandos fall to their knees, but now that the battle is over, the fallen angel has been killed, and the black qi that originally enveloped the room has also dissipated a lot.

They are also no longer in the same pain as before.

"I said what is the origin of this sword?" Elise asked in a whisper as she grabbed Kerry's sleeve.

"This sword." Kerry pinched his chin, looked at Elise's big inquisitive eyes, and a bad taste welled up in his heart, and he blinked, "Guess! ”

"You!" Elise thought that Kerry was serious and was going to say something big, but she didn't expect this guy to be playing tricks on herself.

I couldn't help but stretch out my hand to twist Kerry's ear.

"Ahem, ahem." A cough from far and near interrupted the two.

When I looked up, I saw that it was Coulson with a cotton swab in his ear.

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

Kerry noticed Coulson's fiery gaze, and couldn't help but want to laugh: "This thing is my family's ancestral treasure, and I usually don't dare to take it out easily." ”

In front of Coulson, Kerry didn't dare to say that the Angel Holy Sword belonged to the church, otherwise with the shamelessness of S.H.I.E.L.D., it was very likely that the Angel Holy Sword would be taken away directly, and he would not be able to get any benefit at all, and it would be too late to cry at that time.

"I don't know 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's offer makes it for S.H.I.E.L.D. to catch it, then they will buy it.