The old killer used to be Hassan for a term, but he was not very old, probably because he was not here, and he soon stepped down, so he still called himself by his original code name - Nightmare.

This is extremely rare in the entire history of Assasin.

There can be no doubt that the old killer did step down on his own.

Because of the entire Hasassin several times, "Nightmare" is the most powerful and terrifying killer of them all.

He is also the only terrible existence who has no assassination record of failure, and no one dared to disobey him during his reign, not even the current Hassan.

In the era when the Nightmare Spring and Autumn Period was at its peak, even the emperor of the Western Empire was replaced, and as for the sword saint of such and such a country, the divine envoy of such and such land, and the holy knight of such and such a country, it is difficult to even mention his name in the history of his assassin.

As if killing these famous figures is insignificant.

His prestige was completely forged by virtue of that invisible dream killing method.

And his throne is made up of white bones, mountains of corpses and blood, and even many dead souls, and no one can shake it in Hasassin.

At this moment, he was standing on the sand dunes outside the Great Wall, looking out into the city.

His eerie aura that was almost about to burst out of his body was condensed around him, making him less like a person, more like a ghostly skeleton Grim Reaper, and the feeling of twilight was almost like a yellow spring.

"Today's Assasin really doesn't even accept anyone. ”

"Hehe, no matter how good the talent is, the heart does not belong to the Lord, so what's the point?"

"Let the old man cut off all the fetters for you today, and the young man who single-handedly killed the Jieli Khan, I want to see how capable you are in your dreams. ”

A smile was pulled out of his withered face that was more ugly than crying.

I saw that on the surface of his body, a terrifying black ripple suddenly spread out.

Then, his consciousness came to the sky above the entire Great Wall, with a bird's-eye view below.

In his perspective, there were countless bubble-like dreams unfolding in the entire Great Wall at this moment, and he recognized the flavor of them, and after a moment sneered, "You are here." ”

Subsequently, plunge directly into it.

His face suddenly opened up, and he found himself in a cramped and cramped room, with an old enamel cup on the table and a bag of loose cigarettes next to it.

This terrifying murderer actually changed his face.

"It's ...... What a damn dream. ”

He could clearly perceive that his strength was receding like a tide, and the terrifying power that could be called turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain in his dreams had been lost in a short time.

The old killer had been playing with dreams all his life, but now, he couldn't understand what kind of place was this?

At this moment, a lot of memories suddenly appeared in his mind, and the torrent of memories was so turbulent that his original memories were scattered into countless fragments for a while.

After a while, he sneered: "It turns out that I am ...... Uncle Qin, the eleventh-tall gatehouse. So who is the nightmare? Damn, didn't you look at the golden scales last night? ”

After he said that, he took a megaphone, walked out of the gatehouse, and yelled at the students who were still at the school gate: "Don't make trouble, you are not allowed to enter the door if you are late, this is the rule, and I have no way to do it!"

......

Li Bai looked at the school uniform with "Canyon City Eleventh High School" written on his chest, and couldn't help but complain: "I didn't expect such a branch skin called the Youth Final Season to have a heritage." ”

He raised his head and looked at the students running around him, all of them were in their prime, laughing and playing, as if for a moment he was back in high school.

"Brother Bai, let's go, what are you doing stupidly, if you're late, the old devil has to make you look good!"

Li Bai was slightly stunned, and saw a very familiar white-haired student carrying a schoolbag, quickly passing past him, turning around, seeing that he was motionless, he simply stretched out his hand and pulled him.

Li Bai subconsciously dodged, but found that he hadn't dodged.

He was dragged by the white-haired little brother like a marionette, and the memory in his mind gradually revived, he seemed to realize what was happening, and the expression of looking at the white-haired little brother beside him was also a little more shocked.

At this time, his strength is extremely weak, and it is not necessarily true if he is too bad, but at best, he is the realm of an ordinary martial artist, and even a martial arts master is far behind.

Eventually, they broke through the crowd and broke into the classroom.

The white-haired little brother sat in his seat panting, and Li Bai sat in the seat next to him, stuffed his schoolbag into the table bucket, took out a stack of books and put them on the table.

From his memory, he learned that the name of this white-haired little brother was - armor.

And it's my best friend and tablemate.

MMP！

The classroom was huge, and most of the seats were occupied at the moment, with only a few empty seats.

On the side of the blackboard is written the duty schedule and class schedule, and on it is written the vulgar "study hard, make progress every day".

Li Bai suddenly felt a sense of absurdity, he was still preparing for battle on the Great Wall one moment, preparing to defeat thousands of troops, and the next moment he ran to the high school era again, and he was going to listen to the teacher's lecture......

At this moment, a tall girl suddenly walked in outside the door, she had a neat golden ponytail, wore a sports shirt, wore a half-fingered wrist glove, and carried a baseball bat......

Hmm-

Let's drop Mulan!

The Kai next to him wondered: "What are you staring at our sports committee, that's the signboard of the school baseball club, if you provoke her and get beaten, don't blame my brother for not helping you." ”

Li Bai glanced at him obliquely, and said, "That's actually my wife!"

The white-haired little brother was stunned, an unbelievable color appeared in his eyes, and he forced a smile: "Don't joke, this kind of humanoid tyrannosaurus, no matter how good-looking it is, our white brother can't look down on it." ”

Li Bai: "I can see it." ”

Armor: "......"

How..... How can this be!

Kai felt very aggrieved, he thought that he was the only one in the whole school who would like Mulan, but he didn't expect his best friend to be too.

I can't help but start to suffer from gains and losses.

Just as the blonde girl walked past the desks of the two, she saw Li Bai staring at her vigorously, and her eyes glanced at her obliquely.

Li Bai could clearly see the other party's smooth chin, slightly stunned...... Is this what Mulan looks like at the age of eighteen? It's a little tender, but I still like it.

Li Bai hurriedly made his most handsome expression, just when he was fantasizing about whether Mulan would favor him in this inheritance world.

I saw the girl viciously smash the baseball bat on his desk, and said, "Look at it, poke your blind eyeballs believe it or not!"

Li Bai: "......"

Socio-social.

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked!