I Am Immortal, so What If You Kill Me a Thousand Times!

The dark night is approaching, and bizarre and bizarre creatures appear out of thin air. Black mist fills the air, and spiritual pollution silently erodes the entire world. ... Lin Mo woke up from the morgue. There were no wounds on his body, but there were neat sutures on his body. An excited smile appeared on his lips. "Immortality? That's interesting." ... "Boy, you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow if I slash it with my sword." A provocative smile appeared on Lin Mo's lips, and he responded calmly: "Oh? Why don't you try it first." The long knife cut through the air, blood spattered, and the head fell to the ground. The smile on Lin Mo's face was even more crazy. "What? I cut you into eighteen pieces, how can you still move!" "I am immortal, so what if you kill me a thousand times?!"