Rumble!!!!!!

Click.

Gou Yu walked on the spotless marble floor, neat to the cold hallways of an unknown facility, and there was only the sound of his footsteps.

Listen to the roaring and vibrating sound that came from the third time and entered this underground research institute.

Gou Yu's footsteps did not stop, and he whispered to himself:

"Is this what it's called a night fight?"

The results of his research are displayed in white laboratories lined with transparent glass walls.

Gou Yu continued to walk forward without much curiosity.

Because of those things, more or less, he was involved in the research.

Walking into the place where researchers often work, Gou Yu casually pulled a white coat.

"Sure enough, I'm still used to wearing this here."

He opened his mouth as if he were laughing at himself, laughing at himself.

Looking at this research institute where he had come to direct projects several times, Gou Yu's eyes flashed with clarity.

"When I saw the building of the Shui family, I guessed that this was really Anseong."

He slowly walked to a locker, opened the unlocked door, took out the key, and opened the core iron door with 'No Entry' written on it in the innermost part, and continued:

"And then, sure enough, this institute is here!"

Next to the heavy metal door, the identity verification card slot swiped the identity card of the person in charge here, and the core information inside was unfolded in front of Gou Yu.

Finding the architectural composition of this research institute, Gou Yu hung a touch of hatred and a cold smile.

"Father? Scold! As I said, because of blood, use me as a research tool to achieve your ambitions, and you will regret it sooner or later! ”

Then no longer nostalgic, Gou Yu returned directly to the entrance of the underground research institute, and hesitated when opening the man's Rolls-Royce.

"If you drive this back, it will arouse the suspicion of those two people no matter what."

Gou Yu pondered for a while, and then saw a bicycle used by a woman to buy groceries in the corner.

It's not far away anyway, so let's use this.

......

......

The outskirts of the city!

The battle is at its worst!

The white cube was hit by Meng Lang's crossbow arrows and uncle's sword qi!

Finally out of Siertan's hands!

"Ahh!!!!!!hh

Siltan's face was full of hideous rage, and he stretched out his hand as if he had taken it back!

Meng Lang and Uncle both frowned and sighed, damn it, was the magic energy/physical energy added too little just now!?

Then watch as Siltan immediately takes back the white cube and prepares for the next wave of offensives!

In any case, he can't be allowed to return to North America with this thing!

But!

In mid-air, when Siltan immediately grabbed the white cube!

The space suddenly breaks!

The boundless darkness opens a gap in the corner!

A handsome man in a tuxedo appeared out of thin air, and then lightly held the white cube.

"Bastard!! Give it back!!!! ”

Siltan let out a roar! It's as if the whole person has gone crazy!

"Good evening, participants."

The tuxedo politely bent over and saluted, and Meng Lang and the uncle suddenly contracted their pupils!

A-grade!?

Could it be that he I just perceived in a split second?

Uncle thought in shock.

"Give me back !!"

Siertan glared at him, then waved his hand for the burly man to strike!

"That's not going to work."

The tuxedo man smiled flirtatiously, and then appeared in the air silently, as if stepping on the air ground, dodging the blow of the burly man.

"It's a thing that doesn't mean much to us, but it's terrible for you participants to get it."

"Wait, you guys...?!?"

The uncle immediately grasped the meaning of the tuxedo man's words!

"Ah, I'm sorry, I haven't introduced myself yet, it's rude."

"My name is Shiki, of course, maybe my other name is more familiar to you."

The tuxedo man smiled flirtatiously, then casually conjured a black top hat and spoke to several people:

“A-17.”

Including Siltan!

The pupils of the three trembled violently!

Damn it! Are the 'them' of the dark world also intervening!?

"Immortality doesn't mean anything to us who don't have this concept in the first place, but if you let someone in your attendees get it, after a few centuries, it will be a problem..."

Tuxedo... No, A-17 said with a smile, and slowly lowered the white cube above the black top hat.

"Exile."

"No !!!!!!!!!!"

In the roar of Sirtan! A-17 threw the white cube into the black top hat and reversed it, smiling with satisfaction when he saw that nothing came out.

"That's it, I wish you all a wonderful night net."

A-17 brought the black top hat to his head, raised it slightly to everyone, and then opened the spatial rift again!

"Wait! Do you want to leave like this!? ”

The fairy sword in his hand flashed coldly, and the uncle opened his mouth coldly.

"If conditions permit, it's not impossible to play with you."

A-17 said with a look of regret, then smiled and said:

"But just around the corner, there's an A-class powerhouse who is stronger than me, although I don't know what she's doing, but if that one rises up and makes a move, I can only run away."

"And..."

A-17 looked fearfully in the direction of the city center, as if there was something there that made him feel dangerous.

"Hehe, that's it, goodbye."

A-17 stepped into the darkness and vanished.

"Don't run!"

Siltan roared angrily and chased after the burly man!

In the last night, Meng Lang and the uncle glanced at each other, and sighed.

"Uncle, what are you going to do now?"

"What should I do, anyway, that thing didn't get into the hands of North America, it's good to be banished to the space, just let me be idle."

The uncle rolled his eyes, then turned his face and left, alas, there is no way, there is an unconscious student to take care of, it is so helpless.

"That's right, immortality is not something that humans should have..."

Meng Lang looked at the suburbs that had fallen silent again, and in the cool night, he couldn't find any means of transportation.

Alas, it seems that I can only run back.

......

......

On Central Street, four figures are running wildly in the night at this moment!

Yin Kui, Hua Ling, Lime, and C-13 in the appearance of Lime.

Moments ago.

The one hand stretched out from the pitch-black cloak, propping up a collapsed six-story building, and throwing a sight of more than ten meters at them!

It really shook the hearts of all of them!

Even an A-rank powerhouse wouldn't make such a crazy move!

More often than not, they dodge by unimaginable means, but...

Actions that do not have the ability to use,

The number is abnormal, all kinds of unbelievable abilities,

And that seemingly endless amount of mana!

What the hell is that monster!!???

Hua Ling once again drove his small amount of magic energy, activated a wind talisman, and glanced back in his busy schedule.

Dressed in a pitch-black cloak, the witch's so-called 'Demon King' doll flies through the air and chases after them!

Yin Kui gritted his teeth and jumped towards the street on the right side of him, but after a while, he rushed out of the street on the left again!

Hua Ling and Lime both saw this scene and gritted their teeth and thought about it.

It's the third time!

That monster still didn't have any spell casting action, but when it came after it, when the three of them were about to run separately, they suddenly found out!

No matter how they run, they will return to this street!

Lime also gritted her teeth and ran forward, the electric light wrapped around her body, speeding her up.

However, the abilities she was usually proud of were not able to protect her at the moment.

Because I don't know when the guy in the back suddenly learned her abilities!

As long as he uses a new means of attack, he will inevitably learn from him and then inflict it on himself.

That bastard in a black cloak seems to have spotted that the lightning is more likely to hit them than the black light before him!

"Ahead! Let's take refuge in it! ”

Eventually, the central avenue turned upside down and turned on both sides.

The three of them rushed in with C-13, who instinctively avoided the crisis, and on the top floor of the department store, they planned to defend it!

The pitch-black figure stopped, he floated in the air and looked at the people on the highest floor, and cautiously did not enter.

"If you use your power like this, you can't easily kill them."

A dark magic circle appeared in the air, and a witch appeared from it, and a figure in a pitch-black cloak caught her.

Then the witch floated in the air holding her puppet, pointing to the B-class and C-13 who were guarding it, and said with a smile.

"Leave it to me next, and you can finish it later."

The witch touched his black rose mask, and softly hid a crazy smile.

"You... of wounds..."

"It's okay, it'll be restored after the scene, leave your shadow behind..."

The witch suddenly leaned in to his face and stared at his pupils.

"You don't want them to guess who you are, do you?"

'He' silently admits that without the witch, he is indeed a fragile puppet.

The phantom transformed, slowly turning into another figure in a pitch-black cloak.

Until Fang Ran was far away, he could still see the witch gently waving her hand to herself...

Fang Ran looked at the night and felt extremely tired.

This long night is finally coming to an end.

By the way, I have to drive back.....