Urban Immortal Cultivation Supreme

The moment Zhu Bufan grabbed that woman's hand, in the next instant, a burst of submachine gun fire rained down on them.

"Da-da..."

The dense bullets fell around the two like rain.

If, at this moment, Zhu Bufan's spiritual power hadn't been depleted, he could have easily dodged the submachine gun fire, but his spiritual power was nearly drained, and on top of that, he was pulling along a woman.

So, in order not to let the woman get hurt, Zhu Bufan used his own back to block a bullet.

"Bang..." with a sound.

A bullet buried itself into the back of Zhu Bufan's right shoulder.

However, Zhu Bufan couldn't afford to attend to the injury on his right shoulder-back, and had to lift the woman up, releasing all his remaining spiritual power.

Because Zhu Bufan knew that if he didn't desperately run towards the opposite side, he might die here, under the sweep of the submachine gun and the sniping of a sniper rifle. If he further angered the other side, they might just throw a grenade at him, and he would be deader than a dead fish! Therefore, Zhu Bufan released his remaining spiritual power and charged towards the peak on the opposite side, following the sway of the glass bridge.

The soldier who had swept Zhu Bufan with submachine gun fire saw that Zhu Bufan was running faster than a rabbit while carrying a woman and immediately cursed in broken Chinese: "Damn it, he's not dead yet, damn."

In an instant, the soldier pulled out a grenade, ready to throw it where Zhu Bufan was.

Before he could pull the pin, his hand was stopped.

"What are you doing? If you throw that and blow up the bridge, how are we going to cross?" A man who looked like an officer spoke up in reprimand.

His Chinese was very standard; if one just listened to his speech and ignored his appearance, they might mistake him for a native from Hua Country. Yet, he was Filipino.

They had not thrown a grenade earlier because they needed to ensure the bridge's integrity so they could cross smoothly.

"Captain, sorry, I was impulsive!" the soldier replied in his broken Chinese, an apologetic look on his face.

The captain watched Zhu Bufan nearing the head of Courage Bridge with the woman and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Now, you can throw it, but make sure to target before the bridgehead and not damage the bridge. Can you do that?"

"Mission guaranteed!" The soldier saluted his captain.

"Kid, go to hell!" The soldier sneered inwardly, then pulled the pin of the grenade, and hurled it with force.

Seeing that he was about to reach the bridgehead, Zhu Bufan breathed a sigh of relief, but at that moment, an extremely dangerous signal pierced into his brain.

"Damn, a grenade!"

Zhu Bufan's eyelids twitched frantically.

Indeed, a grenade dropped from the sky and landed near the bridgehead, not far from Zhu Bufan.

And then, in just a few seconds, the thunderous noise of an explosion rang out.

"Boom..."

Then, the bridgehead was once again enveloped in a plume of dust.

"Wake up... wake up," the woman was jolted back to reality by the loud explosion, realizing she was now pressed under Zhu Bufan. A blush of embarrassment and shyness spread across her face, wondering if this man had done it on purpose.

But then she saw the man motionlessly lying on top of her, her brow furrowed. Following the explosion, Zhu Bufan had used his body to protect her, so she was now unharmed.

"Wake up..." The woman was growing anxious.

At this time, 15 trainees had already rushed to the side of the two.

The woman wanted to push Zhu Bufan away and get up from the ground, but Zhu Bufan was either too heavy, or for some reason, she couldn't move him.

Thinking of their current posture, with her underneath and Zhu Bufan on top, forming a position reminiscent of primal activities, she felt a surge of angry embarrassment.

However, as soon as the 15 trainees arrived, they seemed oblivious to the position and immediately lifted Zhu Bufan up.

At that moment, Zhu Bufan's spiritual power was completely depleted. When the grenade reached them, Zhu Bufan used all of his remaining spiritual power to instantaneously turn it into Spiritual Power and formed a Spiritual Power Shield behind him. That is how he and the woman didn't get hurt by the grenade explosion.

But now, Zhu Bufan's spiritual power was exhausted, so at this point, he had already passed out!

The crowd lifted Zhu Bufan up, and the woman also got up from the ground.

"Quickly, into the woods!"

Then they carried Zhu Bufan into the woods.

"Captain, is that person dead?" one of the Filipino soldiers asked.

But his captain didn't answer; he just fell to the ground, lifeless.

"Captain, captain! What's wrong with you?" The Filipino soldier panicked, unable to comprehend how his captain could suddenly die like that.

The next moment, he felt a chill on his neck, then his eyes widened in terror, not knowing who had killed him until his death!

After dealing with these two, Ghostly Old Man didn't hesitate, for there was still a sniper!

A sniper must be calm and collected, observant, adept at using the terrain, and not miss any rustle of the wind or motion of the grass.

Therefore, the sniper had already noticed that his teammates and captain had been killed. Knowing the opponent was a master, an even supreme master beyond a mere sniper's capacity, he quickly decided to retreat from the area in a spark of thought.

Instantly, he packed up his sniper rifle, ready to pull out.

However, as soon as he picked up his sniper rifle, a figure appeared beside him!

"You... you..." At that moment, the sniper's eyes were filled with horror.

He had been quite a distance away from his teammates and captain, so how could this figure have arrived so quickly?

He didn't have time to think further, instantly drawing a short gun he carried with him.

"Bang... Bang... Bang..."

The next moment, he fired three shots in succession.

After the gunfire ceased, he looked back at where the figure had been standing, believing he could have killed him, but now, where was the figure?

At that moment, the spot was utterly desolate, not even a ghost's shadow to be seen.

So, at this point, he was incredibly shocked.

After all, the spot now only had leaves twirling up in the air by the wind, nothing more.