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Chapter 105 The Secret Vault
At the western foot of Mt. Fuji, Iga Dojo.

Yan Yan made up his mind, so he started to set fire secretly all the way with a smile on his face. Although the air around the lake was quite humid, the Iga Dojo was full of dried out wooden Japanese buildings. Thick smoke billowed in the room, and the fire was fierce.

Murder is at best a death feud, but setting fire is an absolute must. When the fire spreads, it doesn't matter how many years you have passed down the building.

At this time, Ishikawa, who was leading a large number of elite Iga ninjas to chase down Logan and Xuexu, could not have imagined that Yan Yan set fire to his backyard while he was showing off his might.

All of a sudden, the flames of this thousand-year-old dojo were everywhere, and they gradually connected together. Billowing black smoke mixed with sparks rushed into the sky, and heat waves surged around, forming a prairie fire.

A large group of ninjas dressed in black swiftly flew out from the burning building. They had experienced hell training and their eyes were calm. After passing by, another group of people quickly started to extinguish the flames.

A low alarm bell rang from the nine-story tower in the center of the dojo, and countless sounds of breaking through the air rushed over. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of elite ninjas flew down from the tower. The speed of these ninjas It is more than twice as fast as other ninjas, and they are desperate to attack the ancient warriors.

The ones rushing to the front were two grey-haired, robust old men, with disheveled clothes and open breasts, staring at the raging flames in front of them with disdain.

"Despicable and shameless bastards!! I will tear you to pieces!" Seeing the thousand-year-old dojo being engulfed in flames, and hearing the shrill howls from the disciples, the two old ninjas screamed at the same time.

But as soon as their howls came out, there was a sudden violent shock on the ground around them, and a suffocating pure evil spirit suddenly rose into the sky. The tiger roared like a wind, and a huge white tiger that was ten meters high roared into the sky. The claws were photographed from a high altitude, and they landed on the bodies of the two Iga elders.

It was as if a giant slapped a fragile earthworm. The two tyrannical elders of Iga let out a miserable scream, and their bodies flew out from the horizontal. In the burning fire pit, a large area of ​​burning houses was knocked down immediately.

At the same time, there were more than a dozen elite ninjas whose bones were crushed and fractured, lying on the ground dying and unable to move.

"The tiger roars... the wind..." Amongst the huge white tiger, many ancient warriors surrounded the guards, raising their brows with a raised eyebrow, with a faint cold light in their eyes. With the powerful tiger fist in their hands, the huge white tiger stamped its feet and roared. Suddenly a gust of wind howled, and many low-level Iga ninjas rolled to the ground in embarrassment. Taking advantage of the wind, the blazing flames suddenly grew several floors higher.

"Baga... you... looking for death..." With the sinister roar, a group of thick bloody flames and a group of dark cold black smoke suddenly exploded from the raging flames,

Two powerful and suffocating sinister coercion instantly suppressed the flames soaring into the sky. An evil and mysterious buzzing sound seemed to be the sound of chanting scriptures, and more like some kind of vicious curse. My heart is trembling.

The ninjas nearby suddenly shrank without a sound, and melted like wax, leaving only the black ninja uniforms on their bodies, and their flesh and blood squirmed like living things and rushed into the flames. The flames were suddenly extinguished, and in the billowing black smoke, a ten-meter-tall flesh and blood skeleton emerged from the black smoke as if it had come from hell.

Taking a step forward, the blood dripping all over his body, his white teeth protruding from his lips, extremely sharp and looking like a ghost, if he wants to choose someone to eat, he wields the huge scarlet samurai sword in his hand, chops mountains and cuts mountains straight The white tiger's head was chopped off.

At the same time, the billowing black smoke condensed into a black double-headed giant python, staring at two lantern-like scarlet eyes, its huge body writhed, and its two snake mouths opened wide, crazily biting towards the white tiger.

The white tiger roared, the giant snake bit, and the blood warrior roared. "Boom boom boom..." The ground shook violently, and three huge monsters collided fiercely together.

"Boom!" There was another explosion, roaring with vigor, and the white tiger staggered back and smashed a burning building into pieces. He went out, turned over, jumped up, roared ferociously, and killed the white tiger again.

The three monsters were all extremely powerful, and they fought and killed. How could the crumbling houses around them be able to withstand their strength, and they collapsed one after another, and I don't know how many unlucky ghosts were affected by the battle, and they were killed without even screaming. The terrifying force crushed it into a puddle of blood.

Not far away, Yan Yan, who started the wind walk, smiled happily, and his huge body hit the ground, making a dull and thunderous noise. The two elders of the Iga Liu, after transforming, were able to have a relatively green body in a short period of time. The power of a giant, not to mention two of these monsters, even if Yan Yan encounters one, he can only return home in a state of embarrassment.

But at this moment, the blood skeleton, the double-headed snake and the white tiger are fighting together, and the chaotic Iga ninjas are busy fighting the room. At this moment, no one would think that there is such an outsider as Yan Yan!How can such a good opportunity be missed.

Controlling the three ghost wolves, Yan Yan took advantage of the fact that ghost wolves have no collision volume, and quickly shuttled back and forth in this area of ​​the Iga Dojo, from the pavilion on the ground to the secret room under the ground, layer by layer with great care sifting through to find clues to the Iga-ryu treasure house.

Suddenly, the ghost wolf passing under the nine-storey tower felt a strange aura. Yan Yan controlled the ghost wolf to run over, but the evil-spirited walls around the secret room under the tower unexpectedly captured the invisible ghost wolf. Bounce back.

"That's it!" With an incomparably bright smile on the corner of his mouth, Yan Yan suddenly opened his eyes, the golden light in his eyeballs shone with joy, his figure flickered, and he rushed into the nine-story tower in the next instant.

At this moment, the flames were soaring into the sky, the ground was shaking, and Yan Yan started the wind walk again. In such a tense atmosphere, who could notice that a person quietly flashed by his side.

Walking through a long corridor, the inner hall was unusually wide, and sunken futons were scattered on the ground. Obviously, before the sudden fire, there should be a large number of ninjas sitting and meditating here.

Among them is a statue of a god with a height of tens of meters. It has three heads and eight arms, a giant snake on its feet, and two wings on its back. It is ferocious and majestic. To bow down at the feet of the gods.

However, Yan Yan dismissed the terrifying aura of the idol, and he strode towards the altar. Only Yan Yan could see the pale ghost wolf, staring at two scarlet eyes, and came out from under the altar. It is the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets.

Slanting down the secret and narrow passageway under the altar, the passageway is narrow, and the wet stone steps are covered with dark green moss. Obviously, no one has entered it all year round. Yan Yan cautiously made no sound, about to leave After a minute, there was an ancient bronze door at the end of the passage.

The dark bronze gate is spotless, and the moss that spreads disappears without a trace as soon as it reaches the gate. It is about three meters high. Under the bright light emitted by the pearls inlaid in the corridor, the bronze-colored gate emits a cold and silent light, thick and heavy. , cold, ruthless.

The image of the three-headed and eight-armed demon god is carved on the gate, which is exactly the same as that in the temple. Anyone with a brain can guess that this is obviously the god enshrined by the Iga ninja.

There is no doubt that behind this gate will be one of the real cores of the Iga Dojo. Yan Yan held his breath and stared blankly at the gate, but he felt a little kicked in his heart. All the gods and Buddhas I know prayed very devoutly, "It's the treasure room! God bless! It must be the treasure room!"

Sighing devoutly in his heart, Yan Yan couldn't wait to push open the door, the tentacles were cold, but the greasy surface didn't have the rigidity of metal, but had a touch like human skin.

The three demon gods on the ancient bronze door seemed to have been revived, opened their mouths and let out a deep roar, and slowly spread to both sides amidst the heavy rolling sound.

A soaring evil spirit roared out from behind the door. The strong breath made the air as sticky as fresh blood. The cold wind seemed to penetrate the body and blow directly from the soul. If it wasn't for Yan Yan's soul fire, A hundred times more than ordinary people, just this blow is enough to break its soul.

It’s not a big underground space, it’s about ten meters wide, and you can see the end at a glance. The round dome of the cave is inlaid with more than a dozen fist-sized night pearls, faintly emitting halos, in Yan Yan’s eyeballs Reflecting a bright and gorgeous luster, an incomparably bright smile suddenly appeared on his face.

The moment the ancient bronze door of the secret vault was opened, the expressions of the two elders who were wrestling with the white tiger suddenly changed. At the same time, Ishikawa, who was leading people to chase and kill Logan and Luo Gen, who was far away in Tokyo, was also stunned like a lightning strike. land.

"Withdraw! Everyone, return to the dojo immediately!" Ishi Chuan yelled loudly with his shrill and piercing voice, his face pale with eyes wide open.

"Master Ishikawa!? Why are you retreating? We can catch them right away, catch that boy Harada, he must know where the old thing is!" Shingen strode over and asked aggressively in front of Ishikawa.

"Get out of here!" Ishi Chuan let out a low growl angrily, slapped the Xinxuan fan and flew it out, with wings on its back, it turned into a black light and disappeared into the night sky.

As the venerable elders of the Iga-ryu, their greatest mission is to guard the safety of the secret storehouse, and establish contact with the ancient door of the secret storehouse during the ceremony of becoming elders. Once the secret storehouse is opened, no matter where they are in the world, they will be able to Feel it for the first time.

And just now, he felt that the door of the secret library was opened.

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