Chapter 106

At the western foot of Mt. Fuji, Iga Dojo.

The eyes suddenly brightened, Yan Yan opened his mouth, greedily looking at the space in front of him, almost all the blood rushed to his brain and heart.

"Prosperous! Prosperous!! These guys are really rich!" Yan Yan's eyes were darkened by the golden light for a while, Yan Yan swallowed hard, his nose trembled violently, he kept taking deep breaths, and muttered in a low voice.

Rows of metal brackets are neatly stacked with dazzling gold, there are gold bricks, there are gold bars, and mountains of gold, silver and jewelry are shining.

The secret storehouse, which is ten meters long and wide, is filled with gold on the left side. In front of the gold brackets, there are more than a dozen large scarlet boxes in simple shapes, which are filled with dizzying gold. gem.

The golden gold and shiny gems made Yan Yan's heart twitch.

The secret library on the right half is filled with all kinds of utensils, such as swords, armor, crossbows, and some gorgeous big guys, which seem to be expensive and powerful.

For example, two sets of scarlet full warrior armor, made of red crystal like material, outlined with gold wire, stood silently in the corner of the secret vault, exuding a compelling evil cold air.

But all these gold and utensils are surrounded by an ugly black high platform like stars holding the moon. The altar is three meters high and divided into nine steps. On it are densely carved the images of the three demon gods of Iga Ryu. On the dark stone knife rest at the top of the altar lay a black katana with a sheath quietly.

There is a strong evil spirit constantly radiating to the surroundings. This magic knife with a powerful evil will makes people feel that the blood is almost solidified just by looking at it, like a high-ranking demon king, looking down at the surroundings Resplendent treasures and utensils offered by believers.

The cold wind reverberates in the cave like the howling of a ghost, as if it blows directly from the soul, which is enough to dissipate the soul of ordinary people, but for Yan Yan, whose soul fire is extremely powerful, it just feels that the coldness here is a bit penetrating.

The bone-piercing cold air from the magic knife made Yan Yan's hot-blooded brain a little clearer. There is no doubt that this is the secret library of Iga-ryu's inheritance, but it is obvious that all these gold and utensils are just towers. It's just an accessory of the magic knife.

Obviously, this magic knife is by no means easy to touch. Yan Yan, whose two eyeballs have been wandering around the gold, made a judgment in his heart instantly.

Turning other people's gold into his own, robbing other people's wealth, and helping his own poor, this is the ability Yan Yan dreams of most.

Staring at the two golden eyeballs, Yan Yan was like a legendary dragon who met a treasure, panting excitedly, and flung himself at the gold on the left side of the secret storehouse, with a laser-like rich green luster pouring out of his body , I didn’t see any movement from him, as soon as the green halo passed by, the gold and gemstones that had been guarded by these Iga dojos for generations, and I don’t know how many years they had accumulated, suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Yan Yan used his agility to the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, with unprecedented speed and skillful techniques, he wiped out all the gold and gemstones on the left side of the secret vault, even the few shining night pearls on the dome. , also failed to escape his clutches.

The zenith and shining jewels that were brilliant just a moment ago are only a few black holes on the cave and rows of empty brackets that are bleak in the autumn wind.

"These brainless ninjas!" Yan Yan quickly cleared the goods and received them. Yan Yan's face suddenly became strange, and he hummed and cursed shamelessly, "Stupid! Idiots! You can't store some gold coins or anything! Only gold jewelry, What's the use!"

There are nearly five tons of gold bars and bricks, and nearly ten thousand gems of various types, but these are not gold and gems in ancient currencies. The system directly judges them as rare minerals. He gave Yan Yan a price that made Yan Yan vomit blood, "Five thousand gold coins!"

"Om..."

When Yan Yan swept away all the gold and jewels like a greedy dragon, the black magic knife trembled violently on the altar in the center of the secret vault, and the entire cave, together with the surrounding ground, shook violently like an earthquake.

The soaring evil energy surged out of the magic knife like a stormy sea, and condensed into a huge golem with three heads and eight arms, roaring angrily at Yan Yan, the bastard who dared to rob him of his treasure.

At the same time, the two red crystal-like full armor standing in the corner suddenly stood up amidst the roar of the magic knife. The hollow armor seemed to be supported by an invisible body, and the samurai sword lying behind him came out as quickly as the wind , as fast as thunder, but with a flash of Leng You's saber, the two full armors rushed in front of Yan Yan.

The speed is so fast that it is like lightning, even with Yan Yan's gaze, he can barely see two faint phantoms. Yan Yan has a hundred times the soul fire of ordinary people, which is extremely powerful, but at this moment There is still an extremely terrifying aura in the two bodies.

There is no doubt that under the trend of the magic knife on the altar, the terrifying lethality of the guardians of these two secret vaults is far beyond Yan Yan's touch.

As long as there is a treasure house, there must be a guardian. The two powerful counterattacks are not beyond Yan Yan's expectations. It is obviously unwise to risk your life for some gold, but if there is really a huge amount of wealth, Yan Yan Still willing to take some risks!

At this moment, the golem condensed on the magic knife roared at Yan Yan angrily, and the evil and powerful thoughts radiated angry fluctuations, as if he wanted him to hand over his treasure, but it was very difficult to kill Yan Yan!It is undoubtedly more difficult to make him spit out the gold he ate than to kill him!

Without a moment's hesitation to activate the skill of jumping knife, the magic pattern on Yan Yan's body flashed, his body disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he was already next to the sword and armor neatly placed on the right side of the secret vault.

"A broken blade, what do you need so much treasure for? I'll keep it for you!" Yan Yan looked at these swords with sparkling eyes, and "Huo Huo" smiled strangely at the three demon gods on the magic knife. He made a gesture of cutting his neck, and at the same time, a green halo swept across his body, storing all the swords and armors into the storage space of the system.

What can be placed here are all weapons and armors made by Japanese master blacksmiths.

Perhaps these weapons are not as good as the famous knives inherited from Onimaru and Kikuichi Masamon, but they are all sharp weapons for cutting iron like mud. Having these equipments is enough to improve the strength of the ninjas of the hand by several levels, and even in the next one or two years. Within a year, Yan Yan didn't need to worry about the equipment of the Hand ninjas.

The three ghost wolves let out a low growl, and rushed towards the two blood crystals without fear of death. Although under the light of the swirling blades like a whirlwind, they were cut into pieces and turned into strands with a howl in an instant. The smoke dissipated.

But the momentary delay was enough for Yan Yan to put all the valuable things in the cave into his purse openly.

"Roar!"

Watching his wealth being wiped out, the three demon gods roared more and more angrily, and the vicious and domineering aura, even with Yan Yan's powerful soul fire, was faintly dizzy from the shock.

The entire cave was shaking more and more violently, earth, rocks and gravel "clusters..." were sprinkled down, black evil energy condensed on the upper half of the body, which seemed to be a solid body, struggling violently to rush out of the magic knife, and personally tore off the person who dared to disturb his sleep. asshole.

The magic knife trembled, and even the entire altar was shaking violently. The cracks on the ground under the altar spread in all directions. Obstinately blocking the only passage leading to the outside, another full armor rushed towards Yan Yan with a silent roar.

The three demon gods roared up to the sky, shaking the sky and shaking the earth, as if they were going to bury Yan Yan and his treasure in the ground together.

Yan Yan is such a clever and unpredictable person. Seeing this situation, instead of being surprised, the corners of his mouth evoked a haughty smile, surrounded by black and green magic patterns, and a poisonous touch shot out from his hand and sank into the scarlet armor. It's just a passively manipulated spirit body, but under the forcible judgment of the skill, the figure that came out of the lasing still slowed down suddenly, and then stopped stiffly in place.

Taking advantage of this momentary opportunity, Yan Yan flew out. Of course, he didn't rush out, but rushed towards the high black sheath magic knife on the altar. There is no doubt that this magic knife is the most precious of Iga Liu Treasures, with Yan Yanyan's over-plucking character, how could he turn around such a good thing that was presented in front of him.

Seeing that Yan Yan was so greedy that he dared to hit the magic knife, he condensed into a half-body golem, and the three demon gods who had been restricted by the magic knife roared fiercely. With a fierce roar, he went straight to Yan Yan's face and patted him.

Suddenly, thunder rolled, and a thick thunder struck the demon god's body impartially. The masculine aura of the thunder was extremely lethal to the yin and evil aura. The demon god was emitting green smoke all over his body, and roared in pain, the incomparably evil hostility on his body not only failed to weaken, but burned like a raging flame.

The demon god who was slapped by Yan Yanyin let out a low growl, and raised his hand to give Yan Yan a taste, but suddenly found that the little flea in front of him suddenly disappeared from the spot. That little thing who dared to provoke him, unexpectedly used some means, rushed to the altar.

"Hey! Are you looking for me?" The corner of Yan Yan's mouth curled into a smug smile, and he grabbed the black scabbard of the magic knife with his palm. As he thought, he chose the system to store it.

 Sleepy! !Chinese New Year is a hard job~~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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