Chapter five hundred and seventieth unexpected harvest
As expected, the Iga faction's base camp is full of murderous intent, but it cannot stop Nangong Chu's pace. Countless mechanisms have emerged one after another, and they have all been destroyed.
When there was no way to go, he penetrated directly into the mountain and headed straight towards the mountain. As powerful as Nangong Chu, no matter how hard the rock was, it was no different from tofu in front of him.
As the Gang Qi circulates outside his body, Nangong Chu is like an unstoppable super drill. All the rocks, sand and soil crumble around him.
In the Iga base camp, people wearing ninja uniforms were constantly walking through a passage in a hurry. The piercing sirens could be clearly heard in every corner of the entire base camp.
This was an early warning when someone invaded the base camp. I thought that people from outside would never dare to attack, but now, all the ninjas who stayed in the base camp panicked.
The enemy is far more powerful and terrifying than imagined!
In a hall brightly lit like daylight in the center of the base camp, various instruments are flickering. There are screens on the four walls. Every corner of Mount Fuji can be seen on these screens.
This modern and beyond-modern hall is actually the command center of Iga Base Camp and also the monitoring center.
There is no shortage of all kinds of advanced equipment here. Now, what is most lacking here is a master, a super master who can defeat the invaders. But, unfortunately, Iga Ryuu, who was originally a super master, escaped with his blood-killing sword.
An old man with white hair and eyebrows, but no beard, is directing the people in the base camp to fight against foreign forces in this hall.
At the entrance to the base camp, countless mechanisms are controlled by computers. However, the machines seem to be no match for the intruders' peerless force.
"Boom!" Nangong Chu broke through the wall, but the next moment, he was blocked in a passage by a group of ninjas holding samurai swords. Then, a torrential rain of hidden weapons came towards him like an overwhelming force.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Nangong Chu sneered, and without seeing how he moved, all the hidden weapons that were fired suddenly paused in the air, and then shot back towards the original trajectory.
The hidden weapons that were shot back were faster and more powerful than those fired by these ninjas. The harsh sound of breaking through the air vibrated in the passage, making people's eardrums hurt.
"Puff!", "Puff!", "Puff!", "Puff!"...
"Clang!"......
The sound of a hidden weapon being shot into flesh and blood, and the sound of a few guys with sharp eyesight and quick hands raising their knives to block the hidden weapon, immediately came out from the passage.
In the passage, two-thirds of the more than twenty ninjas were immediately shot with holes by their own hidden weapons, and died tragically on the spot. The few lucky ninjas who raised their swords in time to block the hidden weapons could not survive.
The hidden weapon collided fiercely with the samurai sword, and when little sparks were splashed, the katana immediately broke, and the hidden weapon still shot into their bodies.
He killed more than twenty ninjas without taking action. This scene was seen by the old man in the command hall. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans immediately appeared on his forehead, and he was shocked.
"This man... is no longer a human, he is a devil, he is a devil!" The old man murmured, staring at the display screen on the wall in front of him.
The old man's eyes were dull for a moment, but as Nangong Chu's figure disappeared from the display screen, the old man woke up immediately, and then shouted in a hoarse voice: "Quickly, open the escape route and escape from here immediately!"
After the old man gave the order, his face turned livid. He knew that this base camp could not be defended. This had not happened for hundreds of years! The old man's expression became extremely miserable.
Therefore, there are only two things that the ninjas in the entire base camp can do. That is, some people continue to rush towards Nangong Chu who has entered the base camp regardless of life and death, and the other group of people begin to destroy information and carry important things at the same time.
Escape in the escape tunnel
Of course, the old man immediately walked into the escape passage deep in the base camp and escaped from the base camp that their Iga sect has been operating for hundreds of years.
Nine three-foot divine swords were flying around Nangong Chu, harvesting the lives of the ninjas who were rushing over. Without any words, the purple light flashed, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. The indestructible sword energy not only chopped down the ninjas instantly.
Killing, Yu Wei even left terrifying sword marks on the hard metal wall.
The nine-handled divine sword condensed with supreme skill is controlled by the powerful spiritual consciousness in Niwan Palace. The life and death of the enemy are only determined by Nangong Chu's thoughts.
The powerful spiritual consciousness not only controls the nine divine swords, but also covers the entire base camp. All actions of the Iga ninja are under his control.
A large number of secret documents have been destroyed, and some extremely important things for the Iga School are also being transported away. However, Nangong Chu will not pay attention to it, nor does he want to pay attention. He just wants to let the ninjas of the Iga School have enough time.
retreat
It would be bad if the Iga faction is completely defeated now. Nangong Chu’s purpose is to make the vendetta between the Koga and Iga families continue.
"Well! Most of the ninjas here are dead, and those who should leave have also escaped. I don't show mercy anymore." Feeling that the human presence in the base camp is constantly decreasing, Nangong Chu knows that it is time to end the Iga school like this
He resisted feebly
As a result, he no longer took his time, and in this Iga base camp, his movements suddenly became faster. Then, the speed of death of those ninjas who were still rushing up like crazy also increased.
The spirit of Bushido is terrifying. This crazy spirit has cultivated countless dead warriors. Even though they know they are dead, they will continue to attack Nangong Chu.
Not many people can truly regard death as if they are home. There are very few people who are not afraid of death. However, Japan has used the spirit of Bushido to cultivate a batch of lunatics who are not afraid of death.
When Nangong Chu's figure appeared outside the door of the command hall in the center of the base camp, the last stubborn ninja here finally died under his sword.
There was no compassion or any sense of guilt. Nangong Chu was in a peaceful mood. He seemed to be watching with cold eyes as he fought all the way.
"453, eh! Less than a hundred escaped. This should be enough. A hundred elite ninjas are enough to compete with Koga." Nangong Chu murmured, and then walked into the command hall.
Nangong Chu glanced around and frowned slightly: "These guys are very thorough!" In the hall, all the instruments were emitting green smoke, and broken pieces of paper were scattered all over the floor.
It's almost like it's just been robbed.
Of course, the power system was completely destroyed when these guys evacuated, and everything was pitch black, so "black" that they couldn't see their fingers.
However, this is not a problem for Nangong Chu. With his magical eyes, he can see anything clearly in the dark even without any light.
The Divine Sword has been put into his body and transformed into a pure sword energy, which is integrated with the power in his body. Nangong Chu is like a ghost walking in the darkness, shuttling through the rooms of this base camp.
among various passages
He went deep into the back of the Iga sect's lair and found a batch of rusty weapons in a rather dilapidated stone room. A musty smell assaulted his nostrils.
Obviously, this stone room was where the Iga sect used to store weapons, and it seemed that no one had walked here for a long time.
Nangong Chu was about to turn around and leave, but out of the corner of his eye, a dark and inconspicuous spear leaning against the wall caught his attention.
"Almost all the weapons have been corroded with rust, but...this spear seems...not to have any rust at all." Nangong Chu noticed this.
Ordinary weapons are made of steel. Therefore, if they are stored for a long time, they will be corroded by rust. Only magic weapons made of special materials can last forever.
As soon as Nangong Chu stretched out his hand, the spear flew into his hand: "Yeah! It's quite heavy." Nangong Chu realized the extraordinary nature of this spear when he took it.
The spear that he said was "heavy" was definitely not light. Nangong Chu's body strength was terrifying, reaching an unimaginable level.
If we ignore the power of the Zhenwu Purple Qi and compare it with physical strength alone, even Old Man Wu and Luan Zhan Girl are not necessarily stronger than him.
Nangong Chu looked at the rather heavy spear in his hand, and saw that the head and body of the spear were integrated into one piece, as if they were forged from the same metal.
This unknown metal seemed to be extraordinary. Holding it in his hand, a cold air came from the gun. This made Nangong Chu feel that this spear was something extraordinary.
"Huh?" Nangong Chu suddenly noticed that there seemed to be writing in the middle of the dark gun body. This discovery made Nangong Chu very happy.
In this dark environment, only Nangong Chu's eyesight can see the writing on the "black gun". Others will never be able to see it.
"This...is actually a seal script?" Nangong Chu looked carefully at the two characters on the gun body and couldn't help but be startled. The two seal characters engraved on the gun body were actually a seal script.
"Execute... punish what?" Nangong Chu only recognized the first word as "execute". This is definitely a treasure, and it is definitely not something from the island country, but something from China.
Nangong Chu didn't recognize the second character, because most ancient books were actually written in traditional official script, seal script, which is an ancient font. Nangong Chu didn't recognize it, so it wasn't surprising.
However, Nangong Chu was suddenly shocked, and he seemed to have thought of something that shocked him extremely: "Could it be that this inconspicuous spear is actually that thing?
"If it's that thing, then..." Nangong Chu's face showed a very rare look of excitement, and his eyes were filled with brilliance.
"Huh? These people move very fast." The excitement on Nangong Chu's face disappeared in an instant, and then he walked out of the stone room.