Medicinal Immortal

Chapter 3



The coat in her hand became her weapon at this moment. As soon as the dress was pulled and swung, a mouse flew out and hit the wall and then fell to the ground. The strength of her swing was not great, but the strength of inertia was better than the strength of inertia. In addition, the mouse's fist was so big that it was whipped and tossed, and soon more than half of it was killed.

The faint smell of blood filled the dark room. The squeaking sound of mice gradually weakened. There were too many dead mice on the ground. Other mice saw that the human beings were too fierce, and they all shrank to the corner of the wall and did not dare to approach her.

"Hoo!"

Donning leaned against the corner of the wall, panting, still twisting his coat in his hand, and sorting out the memories that didn't belong to her.

Downing, a 14-year-old girl with the same name and surname, suffered from panic and torture at the end of her life and died of despair in extreme fear.

The clearest thing in my mind is that she was shut up here, calling for every day, the hopelessness and helplessness of the earth.

Tang Ning, the eldest lady of the Tang family, is dead, but she, the Supreme Master of the hermit medicine in the 21st century, is alive.

She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, alleviating the pain of the wound on her body as well as the anger and killing intention in her heart.

"Don't worry! I will avenge you for your revenge. I will repay you a hundred times how the people behind you killed you She murmured, her eyes twinkled with cold murderous intent.

She gazed at the mice that had shrunk to the corner, looked up at the small skylight on the roof, and thought to herself: how should she get out of here now?

At night, there was a silence on the mountain, and the sound of cicadas was faintly heard in the night.

The men in black were resting under the trees, and at this time, in the little black room, donning's feet were on the two walls of the little black room, moving up a little bit with his strength

When she came out of the small skylight, the moon just fell on her. She took a deep breath of the fresh air outside and looked around with vigilance.

The memory in her mind knows that this world is the world of practitioners. In her present situation, she is definitely not the opponent of those killers in black. Therefore, she quietly climbed down the roof and quickly left under the cover of the night.

"Something's going on!" One of the men in black suddenly opened his eyes and stood up, lifted his breath and went to the small black room. When he saw that there was no one in the dark room from the skylight in the night, he could not help exclaiming.

"No! She ran away

Hearing the news, the three men in Black opened their eyes in amazement. Some of them couldn't believe it. They went to the roof to look at it. When they saw that there was no one, there was only a dead mouse on the ground, they could not help but cry: "God! How did she escape? How did she escape from this little black room with all her accomplishments and injuries? "

"Now the important thing is not to let her escape!"

The head of the man in black, with a bloodthirsty and fierce voice, came out of his mouth: "she can't run far. Even if you turn over here, you must find her out! She must not be allowed to leave alive! "

"Yes The other three knew that if he let downing run away, they would die!

Several men in black scattered and looked around. The man they were looking for was staring at them from a big tree more than ten meters away