I'm summoning anime characters for a super battle

Everyone present was confused. Who just shouted something?

Extraterrestrial evil spirits? Isn't this an alien? Why did science fiction become fantasy?

The crocodile can still be explained by becoming a spirit, but what the hell are these gluttons who were just shouted down? It's an aircraft, it's a laser gun, it's an armored exoskeleton.

Science fiction mixed with fantasy?

So the originally panic-stricken crowd suddenly became strangely quiet. They looked at each other, trying to figure out what was going on.

It has to be said that compared with danger, danger is often overlooked.

If not, it means that this excitement and melon are not big enough.

The few gluttons who fell down were all elites, otherwise they wouldn't have been sent to capture Thornton. They quickly got up from the ground as soon as they regained consciousness.

With their backs to each other, they pointed their weapons in the direction they were facing. The place where the loud shout just came from was unknown, and their strength was unknown, so they had to use this method.

"What just happened? Was it a sonic attack?"

"Probably not. I have never seen such an attack method. It destroyed our aircraft in an instant. It may be the super soldier of the earth."

"Be careful and be ready to attack at any time!"

Several Taotie warriors clenched the weapons in their hands and were more cautious about everything around them. This time they might be in big trouble.

"Ah, what, what's going on? Sister Angel spoke?"

Thornton looked at the gluttonous warrior who was about to fuck him just now. He didn't know why it fell from the sky, and then ignored him.

And that loud shouting just now, was it Sister Angel shouting? But why does it sound like a male voice?

Scratching his head in confusion, he walked towards the Taotie Warrior with his long tongue sticking out, "Do you know what's going on?"

How could the Taotie warriors pay attention to him? He was now a secondary target, and they didn't know what he was asking. They continued to look around with vigilance.

When Thornton saw that no one was paying attention to him, he was ready to ask the ordinary people around him...

"Where!"

A Taotie warrior who saw it suddenly noticed something strange in the sky, so he immediately aimed his gun and spoke to alert the other Taotie.

"Fire!"

"Chirp chirp chirp..." In response, a large number of laser beams were launched towards the target in the sky.

These laser beams are very powerful. If they attack ordinary armored units on Earth today, they can easily penetrate them with one shot. Even if they are replaced by warships, they will not be able to withstand continuous attacks.

But facing high-level combat units, this laser beam is a bit unsightly.

A huge number of laser beams enveloped the target in the sky, but as expected, it had no effect. The man was still standing quietly in the air, without any harm.

"With this level, you actually dare to invade my land of Kyushu!"

The man said disdainfully to Taotie, and slowly walked down from the air like going down stairs.

At this time, the spectators finally saw clearly the man's equipment and appearance.

He wears a heavy armor made of bronze and painted black, with a scarlet cloak tied behind his back. He wears a bronze helmet on his head and a bronze visor on his face. His appearance cannot be clearly seen.

What he holds in his hand seems to be a Chang Ge from the pre-Qin period of China, and hanging on his waist is a sword also made of bronze.

Moreover, this person's whole body is filled with a murderous aura that is so strong that it makes people feel terrified and trembling with fear just by looking at him.

He didn't look like the monks that the people present imagined, but looked like a warrior from ancient times who was galloping on the battlefield, killing people like crazy.

Hidden behind the mask at this time, Hwarang's face was almost dying of laughter. Although this way of appearing and the two sentences just mentioned, it was very middle-class and very shameful.

But, he’s so happy!

What I want is this feeling. The term I chose is really easy to use, can be pretended, and is cool. I don’t want to use it for the character anymore, so I use it for myself.

If you have nothing to do, just go out and find someone to bully and pretend to be someone to bully. It feels good just thinking about it...

Although the Taotie warriors were all elite warriors who regarded death as their own, they were still shocked when faced with such murderous intent that was so strong that it was almost substantial.

What kind of opponent is this, and how many people do you have to kill to do it?

"You, who are you!?" asked a Taotie warrior.

Hearing Taotie's words, Hwarang quickly put away the smile on his face and answered in a deep, pretentious voice, "If you can stop me from killing him with one blow, I'll tell you."

After saying that, Hwarang stabbed the Chang Ge in his hand into the ground beside him.

He uses this thing just to match his identity and to pretend. He still doesn't know how to use this thing at all for the terms he is using now. The knife on his waist is the main force, but he still has to pretend.

"You don't need my strength to deal with you."

Under the gaze of everyone around him, Hwarang slowly pulled out the sword from his waist and walked towards the Taotie step by step.

Although Taotie is afraid of Hwarang's murderous aura, as warriors who believe in the God of Death and truly regard death as home, they will not give in at this time.

Throw away the laser guns and melee weapons that are definitely useless, "For my god Karl!"

"For my god Carl!"

After shouting together, several Taotie warriors rushed towards Hwarang, determined to fight him to the death. Even if they couldn't defeat him, they would still prove their loyalty to Karl.

But loyalty is indeed loyalty, but combat effectiveness is not that great.

Hwarang looked at the gluttons rushing towards him coldly, raised his hand and raised his sword and lightly scratched them, but did nothing else.

"Thump, thump..."

There were several sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground. When he looked at Taotie again, they had been neatly cut into two pieces and were wailing on the ground in pain.

Hwarang is even more reluctant to part with the term he is using now. His fighting ability is really nothing to say. As long as he has a knife in his hand, he dares to touch even Kesha.

But it’s not certain if you’ve hit or miss it…

Hwarang slowly walked over to Taotie, who was struggling painfully on the ground, and looked at them with contempt, "Courage is commendable, but courage cannot change the gap between you and me."

Then he killed them completely with one knife.

"Just, dead?" Thornton looked at the motionless Taotie on the ground with a surprised expression.

How did Hwarang cut them into two pieces? And the knife that killed them, how come they all died with one blow?

"You, how did you do that?" Thornton walked up to him and asked directly.

He didn't feel anything was wrong at all, and he wasn't worried that Hwarang would suddenly get angry and beat him up, cutting him into two pieces.

Although Hwarang really wanted to tease the cute Thorton, the character's strong character cannot be broken.

"I remember that you wreaked havoc in Kyushu before and killed and ate many people."

"what?"

Thornton was stunned by the question, and then his mind turned around and he answered sincerely, "Ah, yes, he was beaten and broken by the winged female bun, right after he came out."

"So, you are also an alien demon, and you are also my enemy."

"Want to fight?"

"Want to fight."

"Then fight!"

Thornton reacted quickly to the fight. He took out his double-edged knife from nowhere and slashed Hwarang on the neck.

"when…………"

Hwarang raised his sword and was blocked by Thornton. Even Morgana's fourth-generation divine body couldn't block it. Hwarang didn't dare to boast, but he had to pretend.

"It's too slow, and that's not how knives are used."

He raised his hand to knock Thornton's double-edged sword away, and while he was now open, he slashed his chest with the sword.

Thornton quickly prepared to block, but he found that he could not block at all. Hwarang's sword was simple, but no matter what method he used, he could not block it completely.

If it was him in his prime, it would be okay, but now that he has just released the seal, the energy and physical strength in his divine body are seriously exhausted, and there is absolutely nothing he can do.

Hwarang slashed through Sodon's chest armor with one strike, tearing a long and deep wound on his body, and the blood flowed out unstoppably.

And following this wound, a strong energy entered Thornton's body, constantly destroying his divine body.

"Wow…………"

Unable to recover from his injuries, and with his body continuously damaged by Gang Qi, Thornton spit out a large mouthful of blood, weakly supported his body with his weapon and half-knelt on the ground.

"I took advantage of others' danger this time, but the battlefield is never fair. Come with me and tell me everything you know."

After Hwarang finished speaking, he activated the prop hidden in the palm of his hand and provided by Big Big Wolf, and lifted Thornton into the air, following him.

After pulling out the Chang Ge, Hwarang was about to leave here, but he walked very slowly, for no other reason than that he wanted someone to stand up and ask him who he was.

I finally came out to act, and I pretended to be like this. In the end, I didn’t even leave my name. I always felt like there was something wrong with me.

"Who are you?" Finally, just when Hwarang decided to give up and was about to leave, someone finally stood up.

Hwarang suppressed the excitement in his heart, turned his head slightly and gave the person who asked him half a face, "Da Qin, Bai Qi."

"The God of Death Bai Qi!?"