After searching in this devil's cave for so long, I finally have something to gain.
Japanese blood rose, overseas monks, and Qingwu.
Lu Fan now has the whereabouts of eight Qingwu in his hands. If he can capture this Qingwu again,
Lu Fan is confident that when he returns to China, he will have nine green crows in his hands.
There is only one step away from ten green crows forming that pattern and deciphering the secret of the world's general trend!
Lu Fan led people through the cave.
At this moment, the stone chamber was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
In a corner of the stone room, there were five or six monks wearing black night clothes and with messy Qi in their bodies. They were all huddled in the corner. Their bodies were covered with wounds, their hair was messy, and blood was pouring out, forming a large pool of blood.
It is not difficult to judge from the fluctuations of zhenqi that these people are the third wave of people that Lu Fan mentioned before.
Monks from overseas, and the purpose of participating in the Four Seas Conference and coming to the South China Sea Wonderland this time is to go deep into the Xuanwu Island Demon Cave and decipher the secrets deep in the Demon Cave.
In addition, in another corner of the stone room, there were two Japanese warriors wearing black ninja uniforms lying horizontally. However, their breath was cut off and they were already dead.
Next to the dead body, there were two masked men wearing black samurai uniforms with pointed hats on their heads, revealing eyes like red moons.
Those eyes.
It is composed of circles of strange red circles, exuding a ghostly aura, like the eye of reincarnation.
This should be the shadow ninja that the ninja I met on the road said he was.
"Dongcheol?"
Seeing an overseas monk holding his chest and breathing heavily, Zhao Lian'er's pupils dilated slightly: "Why are you here?"
"Do you know this guy?"
Lu Fan saw that both sides seemed to be fighting to the point of exhaustion, and seemed to be gaining momentum and preparing for the final decisive battle.
"Dongche, I'm asking you something."
Zhao Lian'er's face became increasingly gloomy: "Why are you here, and who are these people around you? Did you bring them here?"
The tone was stern, even questioning.
"What else do you ask?"
The man named Dong Che took a deep breath and looked at the Japanese shadow ninja across from him with sinister eyes: "Can't you see, these Japanese shadow ninjas covet the treasures of my South China Sea Wonderland and come to steal them?
, why don’t you execute them quickly, hurry up!”
"I really didn't expect that this magical cave that no one has ever been able to penetrate would be so lively tonight."
A gloomy voice sounded, coming from all directions, making people unpredictable.
The person who spoke was a shadow ninja who spoke fluent Chinese.
"Oh, why are you two alone?"
Lu Fan glanced at the two remaining shadow ninjas indifferently: "Where is Ichiro Miyamoto, isn't he with you?"
"You bastard! How dare you call Lord Miyamoto by his first name,"
The shadow ninja screamed solemnly: "You are a loser and a prisoner who escaped from Jingpachi liu! What qualifications do you have to stand here and talk to us high-ranking shadow ninjas!"
Even though the man's aura was not very strong at the moment, he still maintained a condescending attitude and looked down on Lu Fan.
"Shadow Ninja..."
Lu Fan looked at the two people in front of him, and then looked at the six overseas monks in the corner who were seriously injured and couldn't even get up.
Among these six overseas monks, the one with the lowest strength is also in the late stage of the Divine Transformation Realm.
There are two of them who are in the realm of gods.
Including the Dong Che whom Zhao Lian'er mentioned just now.