The Era of Immortal Cultivation

At the wine table, Li Hao looked at the letter that was supposed to be "his" parents' letter in his hand, feeling completely calm and even wanting to laugh.

No, you have to hold back.

After hastily reading the letter, Li Hao really didn't know what expression to make, so he could only lower his head and close his eyes in silence.

Seeing that No. 3 Road seemed to be lost in memories for a long time, Ange glanced at Bai Jing and Mr. Lin and said:

"If you are worried that they will stop it, there is no need. The college and the special task force reached an agreement many years ago..."

"Wait a minute!" Bai Jing interrupted Ange and said:

"Principal Angers, I have to remind you that we agreed at the time to allow you to enroll children from Lulin City.

However, I have an appraisal report here that proves that Lu Er, Lu San, and Lu Mingfei are not directly related by blood to Mr. Lu Lincheng. Only Mr. Lu Yi has the possibility of being a blood relative of Mr. Lu Lincheng."

"We all know it well." Angre smiled, his eyes turning cold to ice. He pulled down two buttons on his suit and started arguing with Bai Jing...

The sound of rain outside the window became louder and louder, and from time to time, a few electric snakes danced wantonly in the air, then disappeared amidst the roaring thunder.

Bai Jing and the others were arguing more intensely. Although they didn't take action, one of them stepped on the table to show off their tattoos, and the other held a communicator and said that there was an ambush of 100,000 troops outside.

Li Hao raised his eyes and looked around. The two quarreling red-faced men looked like gangsters. Mr. Lin lowered his head like Li Hao and acted like an invisible man. Zhang Tianshi was still drunk on the table...

⊙?⊙!Hmm?

Did he secretly eat some peanuts just now?

As if aware of Li Hao's gaze, Zhang Tianshi, who was drunk with his eyes closed, turned his head, opened his eyes slightly, smiled at him, adjusted his sleeping position and fell down again.

The rain outside the window is getting heavier, and the two people arguing are becoming more and more rude, making the people arguing feel upset.

Li Hao also ate a few peanuts, drank half a glass of wine in one gulp, and passed out drunk.

Mr. Lin:???Is it too late for me to get drunk now?

……

The heavy rain poured down like a violent wave, and oceans rose from all over the land, trickling down the entire city.

The heavy rain and night are the best cover and helper for the ninja.

Mai, the best ninja of the Shutoku family, thinks so.

Ever since she tried to test a certain little white rabbit more than a week ago and was beaten violently instead, she nursed her wounds for several days before deciding to take action again.

With the cover of the heavy rain this time, I shouldn’t be so miserable, right?

Touching her chest, which still had some phantom pain, Mai turned on [Mingzhao] to become invisible and blend into the rainy night.

The rain was falling lightly, and under the bus stop sign shrouded in dim lights, No. 1 and Chu Zihang, who was bruised and bruised, were waiting for the bus under their umbrellas.

Chu Zihang looked at the dense raindrops on the ground with a sad look on his face and remained silent.

Number 1, who is holding an umbrella, looks like a tall and powerful man, but he is actually very delicate on the inside and can sense that something is wrong with the people around him.

"Senior Brother Chu, you..."

"It's nothing! It's just that it was on such a rainy night that my father and I met that dragon clan."

"Sorry." No. 1 moved the umbrella closer to the person next to him. Chu Zihang's 1.8 meter tall actually looked a bit petite next to him.

Suddenly, a sleeve arrow struck under the noisy rain and headed straight for the No. 1 door.

Before No. 1 could take action, Chu Zihang, who was suffering from PTSD due to the heavy rain, had already drawn his sword and struck.

The arrow in the sleeve was cut off with one slash and fell to the ground, splashing with water.

Chu Zihang raised his knife and looked towards where the arrow came from, but there was no one there.

"Can you become invisible? It's really troublesome!" No. 1 said this, but his face was still very relaxed.

There was another sound, and another arrow was shot from a distance. When both of them looked into the distance, the dim shadow of the bus stop suddenly distorted.

Mai stabbed with her sword, swiftly, dexterously and concealedly. In order to prevent the little white rabbit from being directly stabbed to death, she deliberately deflected a few seconds.

After all, it's just a test, you can't really overturn the little white rabbit.

This sword was perfect, but she encountered Wasteland Ming who had experienced hundreds of battles.

The steel-like giant fist collided with the dagger. The dagger barely penetrated half an inch before being stuck. Then an unstoppable force surged along the dagger, knocking the female ninja away.

So strong! Much stronger than the last little white rabbit. How does the boss think I can deal with such a monster? Or is this a gray wolf that has mixed up with the rabbits?

run!

The female ninja used the force of being hit to fly out the rope from her sleeves, and ran away with her life.

No. 1 and his senior brother looked at each other and nodded, then chased out in the heavy rain.

Lead-colored dark clouds enveloped the city, and thunder and lightning danced like silver snakes in the dark night for free, emitting deafening roars from time to time.

In this crazy storm, a chase continues.

The giant man behind her was getting closer and closer. Mai wanted to get rid of him but couldn't. She didn't dare to fight him, so she could only run away in panic.

There is a viaduct ahead, you can climb up with the help of ropes to get rid of them.

Mai threw out the flying chain and hooked it on the seemingly worn-out bridge guardrail. After a few clicks, she easily climbed up and disappeared from No. 1's eyes.

No. 1 chased to the bridge pier and jumped with all his strength. He kicked the bridge pier violently in mid-air, leaving a big hole. Using the reaction force, he stepped onto the bridge while his senior brother far behind him shouted "No!"
"No!"

The young man knelt down slumped in the muddy water. The famous knife in his hand, which was worth at least a set of Beijing courtyard houses, also fell into the dirty muddy water, and the blade surface was covered with mud.

He looked up at the section of the bridge where No. 1 jumped, hoping that the giant man could turn over, but he could not see the figure for a long time.

The sign on the bridge says Highway 000.

It was here three years ago that he lost his father.

……

Mai Shutoku feels so panicked now!

She felt something was wrong as soon as she got on the viaduct. As soon as she got on the bridge, the only sound left in the world was the patter of rain. How could this be possible?

After all, this is a prefecture-level city. How could there be no other sounds at all and not a single car passing by on the elevated highway?

But when she wanted to turn over and get off the bridge again, she was embarrassed to find that the outside and bottom of the bridge were no longer the same as when she came. Thick black mist spread like clouds on the outside of the bridge.

It would definitely be bad to jump, so she could only explore along the road with caution.

What sound?

Mai Shutoku suddenly heard some roars coming from the road ahead.

Black shadows emerged from the billowing black fog on both sides of the road ahead, and countless golden pupils stared at her hungrily.

Oh my god, Deadpool! So many Deadpools!

Run!!!

Regardless of her appearance, Shutoku Mai used her hands and feet to run wildly in the direction she came from, but the black shadow behind her was getting closer and closer.

She ran and ran, but the bridge seemed to have no boundaries.

No! I can’t run any longer. If I keep running, I won’t be able to get out. It will only be a waste of energy.

With such a quantity, even if you use the serum, you won't be able to defeat them, but let's count as many as we can kill.

She stopped, adjusted her breathing, and made a sword stance.

The ferocious monsters came one after another like a tide, and she could even see the desire and greed in their empty golden eyes.

Holding the sword in her hand tightly, she felt somewhat at ease.

Even though death seems inevitable, the last dance must be danced beautifully.