The Great Movie Emperor System (Anime Crossover)

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Despite his recovery, Cao Yanbing, as a key player, could no longer hide the fatigue in his eyes.

Four days ago, he could have had Xiahou summon hellish imps to help him, and his fierce generals wouldn't have been tied down by the grunts, unable to unleash their true strength and fight their opponents.

"Xu Chu, come back."

Chapter 345 Human Spirit Technique: The Formless Fire Emperor (1/3)

"What a formidable opponent! Even the legendary Tiger Fool met such an end?"

A flicker of fear flashed in Ding Ling's cold eyes as he looked at the bone-scraping knife.

People at the same level can only be said to be at the same level in terms of overall performance; it does not mean that they are at the same level in any single aspect.

In direct combat, her fighting ability is not much stronger than that of Dao Qing from the Quanzhen Sect. A fierce person like Xu Chu has an extremely firm will, and she has no chance of winning in a one-on-one fight.

Cao Yanbing, who had just retrieved Xu Chu, had bulging veins on his forehead and a gloomy expression: "To be able to fight Xu Chu to a standstill, that certainly shows some skill."

"Dian Wei, crush it!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Dian Wei, who had been holding back his anger for a long time, swung his twin halberds, clearing away the surrounding monsters, and went straight for the Minotaur King.

Guardian spirits are not immortal; even the strongest guardian spirit is ultimately just a "spirit."

If one's spiritual power is exhausted or one is killed, one will die completely.

Compared to the death of an ordinary person, the death of a guardian spirit can be described as a complete and utter death! If Xu Chu had not been a fire-attribute guardian spirit himself, he would probably have been doomed to die as well.

These people had already witnessed Yu Jin's death, and even though Yu Jin had surrendered before his death, they still did not treat him with any kindness at the last moment.

But when those proud Five Tiger Generals abandoned all their dignity and knelt down to beg them to protect Cao Yanbing, all the past grudges and grievances vanished.

Now, another brother from the legendary 353 era almost passed away, which directly ignited Dian Wei's anger.

"Die!"

All the onlookers saw was Dian Wei raising his twin halberds high, unleashing a fierce killing intent.

But at that moment, something unexpected happened.

Several white cat demons hidden among the ordinary cat demons simultaneously emitted a fluorescent glow, and an invisible healing energy gathered on the mechanical bull king before the twin halberds fell.

Bang! The axe clashed with the double halberds, sparks flying.

With a whoosh, the Minotaur King, still unable to get up, slid off the ground, seemingly having suffered another injury.

"Not dead"

Dian Wei glanced sideways at the white cat demons hidden among the monsters, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

With Xu Chu's all-out attack, which he risked injury for, even if he couldn't kill the opponent, he should have severely injured the Minotaur King. Under such circumstances, how could that mechanical bull possibly resist Dian Wei?

All of this must be due to the special abilities of those white cat demons, which made Dian Wei immediately...

He harbored murderous intent.

"Dian Wei, you continue! Let me handle these damned things."

The usually low-key Xiahou Yuan roared angrily.

Dian Wei hesitated for a moment, then turned and charged at the Bull-Headed Weapon King without hesitation.

He trusted his old brothers among those cat demons! "Miao Cai, you are..."

"Don't worry, it can hold on if it's just demonic transformation."

Xiahou Yuan interrupted his cousin Xiahou Yu, and thick black energy quickly appeared on his body.

Seeing this, even the usually fierce and unforgiving Xiahou clenched his fists, and then immediately...

He channeled this worry into rage and burned the monster before him to ashes.

Xiahou Yuan, among the four Guardian Spirits at level 44, undoubtedly has the lowest individual combat strength, but he possesses two trump cards that can unleash devastating attacks.

Having once been a descendant of the Dragon God, he could summon Dark Night Sagara to combine with him. However, Cao Yanbing's current state was insufficient to support him in revealing his strongest form; all that remained was a preliminary demonic transformation.

"No, my spiritual power..."

Cao Yanbing quickly realized that his spiritual power was not decreasing rapidly.

This suddenly reminded him of Lu Tianyou, a man from long ago! That... guardian spirit Yan Qing, who had exhausted his own spiritual power to protect her, and whose death was caused by Lu Tianyou's loss of reason and failure to notice it.

"Xiahou Yuan! Don't be impulsive, quickly extract my spiritual power!"

"I'm sorry, I cannot comply!"

Xiahou Yuan, who transformed into a dark shadow and relentlessly claimed the lives of the fluorescent cat demons, had a voice as hoarse as a demon.

Cao Yanbing was already in poor condition and was currently in battle mode, so how could he possibly add to Cao Yanbing's pressure?

If the guardian spirit cannot protect the host and instead causes trouble, Xiahou Yuan cannot bear such humiliation! Cao Yanbing bit his lip, but ultimately respected Xiahou Yuan's wishes and did not forcibly take it back.

"Then let's all attack together!"

With his expression growing increasingly manic, Cao Yanbing completely abandoned all composure and unleashed his full power: "Sorry, Xu Chu, I'll have to borrow your power again!"

"If my lord desires it, then take it!"

A rough voice echoed in Cao Yanbing's mind.

boom.

Spiritual energy danced wildly.

"Xu Chu, return to your position!"

"Taste the heat from hell."

"Human Spirit Technique: Formless Fire Emperor!"

With a whoosh, a towering vortex of fire shot up from the ground.

Countless screams and cries of terror mingled together.

"Lord"

Xiahou Yuan, who was in a frenzy of killing, trembled, but without turning his head, he only quickened his movements.

Just as Cao Yanbing respected his actions, he also understood Cao Yanbing's meaning.

Since Xiahou Yuan was unwilling to waste Cao Yanbing's spiritual power, then Cao Yanbing would personally pour out all the remaining spiritual power! "Terrible, truly terrifying."

A fearsome general throughout history, but even more terrifying in his youth—no, a ruthless and ambitious figure.

The battle was taking place a hundred meters away. Old man Zhou Huan stared in disbelief, repeatedly using the word "terrifying."

This is to express an evaluation of Cao Yanbing.

Shaking his head, he thought, "This... Quanxing Sect Leader also displayed a combat power that shocked the surrounding supernatural beings."

With withered, wrinkled hands, one strike at a time; with short legs, a mere graze and death ensues. He moves effortlessly among the monsters, his seemingly mundane and harmless fighting style yielding astonishingly efficient kills.

With his experience, he had long been able to gather the innate energy without releasing it, simply amplifying the power of his punches and kicks within his body.

He kills enemies at almost no cost, which is why it's so difficult to see any signs of fatigue in this old man.

Well, it only consumes a little bit of innate energy to maintain the physical and mental state.

Apart from him, even the infamous Four Madmen of Quanxing were already exhausted and barely able to kill their enemies, no longer displaying the dashing and domineering aura they had a few days ago.

"die!!!"

Whoosh! The terrifying flames were finally swallowed up by the Minotaur King, who was being forced to flee by Dian Wei.

Hahaha! Haha, haha!

With a maniacal laugh, Cao Yanbing, who had quickly exited the combined state, began to tremble and sway slowly: "My spiritual power is... is... enough again."

With a last, strained utterance to Xiahou Yuan, Cao Yanbing, his spirit utterly broken, finally collapsed forward, his eyes rolling back.

Before anyone could gasp in surprise, Cao Yanbing, who was falling, stopped abruptly in mid-air just as his face was about to hit the ground.

"What a reckless idiot! If you had let me out earlier, everything would have been solved."

The strange creature floating in the air surveyed the thousands of monsters, coldly extending its hand, which consisted of only three fleshy spheres, and slowly retracting it.

*Thud! Bang!*

Ahem, I was unable to update the old book on time the day before yesterday, so I'll be working through the night to update both books alternately.

Feilu reminds you: Three things to do when reading

Chapter 346 The Seventh Vongola Boss 2/3

"What, what is that?"

A strange person stared blankly at the creature that seemed like a god, high above them.

Only Li Ze, Dao Qing, and a few other supernatural beings who were very familiar with Cao Yanbing showed a hint of joy in their eyes. Having been in contact with Cao Yanbing for some time, they had seen this creature before. Its one-on-one strength was no less than any of Cao Yanbing's guardian spirits. Even when dealing with... the most ferocious Dian Wei, it only struggled and fell into a disadvantageous position, but it relied on its incomprehensible "superpowers."

To be invincible.

Most importantly, it does not rely on Cao Yanbing's spiritual power to exist, and therefore is not subject to the restrictions imposed by those generals.

Its name is "Super Dream!"

Dao Qing swallowed hard, staring at Mewtwo who had wiped out the entire field in one move, unable to recover for a long time.

Even though he always knew this cat-like humanoid creature was incredibly powerful, he never imagined it could clear an area spanning several kilometers! "Is its name Mewtwo?"

The old man, Zhou Huan, asked with surprise and amazement.

Daoqing nodded silently, without offering any further explanation.

Just kidding, his brain is a complete mess right now, what's the point of asking him to explain?

It seems that only Cao Yanbing himself could tell you everything about Mewtwo in detail. Dao Qing, who was already somewhat afraid of Mewtwo, was now even more trembling.

"The world is truly vast and full of wonders."

Grandpa Zhou Huan marveled at the sight, but didn't delve too deeply into it.

Curiosity was inevitable, after all, this wasn't like the "immortals" he knew.

It doesn't seem to be the product of... a spirit or monster cultivating to attain enlightenment.

But at this level, even a piece of shit that has become a spirit is still someone who must be taken seriously. Casually prying into someone's privacy might offend them and cause trouble.

"Please keep those two things safe for him."

Mewtwo collected the items that appeared on the Minotaur's corpse and tossed them to Dian Wei, who had returned to protect it immediately, without any hesitation.

Dian Wei, who had been silent, nodded and accepted the items without any pretense. It wasn't until he received the two small items and obtained the equipment information that his expression changed slightly, and his gaze towards Mewtwo became much more friendly.

Dian Wei's ability to resist the temptation and disregard the item earned him even more favor from the other party, as they were already quite familiar with each other.

Of course, Mewtwo had nothing to do with killing the Minotaur King, so he didn't feel guilty or embarrassed.

After waiting for a while, they suddenly realized that the situation had changed.

"There are no more monsters."

"Could it be that everything is over?"

"Look, all those portals are gone."

"Phew, it's finally over. Now I can finally get a good night's sleep."

I'm completely exhausted, both physically and mentally.

After waiting for several minutes and confirming that no monsters had appeared, the people of the strange nature finally breathed a sigh of relief. Many of them even relaxed their tense nerves and lay down on the ground to fall into a deep sleep.

Only a handful of people remained vigilant. Dian Wei and the Xiahou brothers did not return to Cao Yanbing's body; they simply stayed quietly by his side.

The atmosphere was once very peaceful.

The troubles of both Japan and China seem to be coming to an end.

But in Italy, the situation seemed even more unexpected.

"That blue cat demon was really troublesome, but thankfully we finally killed it."

The middle-aged man with a mustache, wearing a black top hat, blew on the smoking barrel of his gun and nonchalantly picked up his spoils.

"Seventh Generation Lord, we've used up too much ammunition this time. The family's finances are going to be in serious trouble for a while."