The base camp of the Iga school is indeed killing everywhere, but it can't stop Nangong Chu's pace. Countless mechanisms have been broken.

When there was no way out, he went directly into the mountain and went directly to the belly of the mountain. As powerful as Nangong Chu, no matter how hard the rock is, in front of him, it is no different from tofu.

The outside of the body was running, and Nangong Chu was like an unstoppable super drill, and the rocks and sand were all crumbling around him.

In the Iga base camp, on a passage, people in ninja costumes kept walking in a hurry, and the shrill sirens could be heard clearly in every corner of the entire base camp.

This is an early warning when someone attacks the base camp, I thought that the people outside would never dare to attack it, but now, all the ninjas who stayed in the base camp panicked.

The enemy is far more powerful and terrifying than you imagined!

In a brightly lit hall in the center of the base camp, various instruments flickered, and on all four walls, there were screens that could be seen from every corner of Mt. Fuji.

This modern hall, which has gone beyond modernity, is actually the command center of the Iga base camp, and it is also the monitoring center.

There is no shortage of all kinds of advanced equipment here, and now, what is most lacking here is a master, a super master who can defeat the invaders. But, unfortunately, Iga Ryu, who was originally a super master, escaped with his bloody killing knife.

An old man with gray hair and eyebrows, but no beard, was directing the people in the base camp to fight against the outside world in this hall.

At the entrance to the base camp, countless mechanisms are controlled by computers, but the machines seem to be no match for the intruder's peerless force.

"Boom!" Nangong Chu broke through the wall, but the next moment, he was blocked in a passage by a group of ninjas armed with katanas, and then, a burst of hidden weapons like a storm shot at him overwhelmingly.

"I don't know if it's dead or alive!" Nangong Chu sneered, and before he could see how he moved, all the hidden weapons that shot from him suddenly burst into the air, and then shot back towards the original trajectory.

The hidden weapon that shot back backwards was faster and more powerful than when these ninjas were launched, and the piercing sound of breaking the air vibrated through the passage, making people's eardrums hurt.

"Poof!", "Poof!", "Poof!", "Poof!", "Poof!", ......

"Sonorous!" ......

The sound of the hidden weapon shooting into the flesh and blood, as well as a few quick-eyed guys, raised their knives to block the sound of the hidden weapon, immediately came out of the passage.

In the passage, more than 20 ninjas, two-thirds of them were shot all over the body by their own hidden weapons, and they died tragically on the spot. And those lucky ninjas who raised their swords in time to block the hidden weapons couldn't survive.

The hidden weapon and the katana collided violently, and when they splashed a little spark, the katana also broke immediately, and the hidden weapon still shot into their bodies.

Without making a move, he killed more than 20 ninjas, and this scene was seen by the old man in the command hall, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans immediately appeared on his forehead, and he was shocked.

"This man...... He's not a man anymore, he's a devil, he's a devil!" the old man muttered as he stared at the display on the wall in front of him.

The old man's gaze was dull for a while, but as Nangong Chu's figure disappeared from the display screen, the old man immediately woke up, and then shouted in a hissed voice: "Quick, quickly open the escape channel, and escape here immediately!"

After the old man gave the order, his face turned pale, he knew that this base camp could not be defended, and it had not been done for hundreds of years! The old man's expression became extremely sad.

As a result, there were only two things that the ninjas in the entire base camp could do, that is, some of them continued to kill Nangong Chu Chong, who had already entered the base camp, regardless of life and death, and the other part of them began to destroy the materials, and at the same time carry important things and escape from the escape route.

Of course, the old man was the first to enter the escape passage deep in the base camp, escaping from the base camp that their Iga school had operated for hundreds of years.

Nine three-foot divine swords flew around Nangong Chu's body, harvesting the lives of the ninjas who had been killed one by one, without any words, the purple mangs flashed, and the flesh and blood would fly. The invincible sword qi not only slashed the ninja in an instant, but also left terrifying sword marks on the hard metal wall.

The nine divine swords condensed with supreme power were manipulated by the powerful divine consciousness in the Mud Pill Palace, and the life and death of the enemy were only between Nangong Chu's thoughts.

The powerful divine consciousness not only controls the nine divine swords, but also covers the entire base camp, and all the actions of the Iga ninja are under his control.

A large number of secret documents have been destroyed, and some things that are extremely important to the Iga school are also being transported, but Nangong Chu will not bother with them, and he does not want to pay attention to them. He just wanted to give the ninjas of the Iga school plenty of time to retreat.

It wouldn't be good if the Iga genre were completely destroyed now. Nangong Chu's purpose is to make the two families of Jiahe and Iga continue to fight each other.

"Well, the ninjas here are also dead, and those who should have gone have fled, so I don't have to show mercy to my men. Sensing the decreasing human aura in the base camp, Nangong Chu knew that it was time to put an end to the pale and feeble resistance of the Iga faction.

So, he stopped slowing down, and in this Iga base camp, his body suddenly increased, and then, the ninjas who were still slaughtering like crazy increased the speed of death.

The spirit of bushido is terrifying, this crazy spirit has cultivated countless dead soldiers, knowing that it is death, but they also want to continue to attack and kill Nangong Chu.

There are not many people who can really do it, and there are very few people who are not afraid of death, but Japan has used the spirit of bushido to cultivate a group of madmen who are not afraid of death.

When Nangong Chu's figure appeared outside the door of the command hall in the center of this base camp, the last stubborn ninja here finally died under his sword.

Without any compassion or guilt, Nangong Chu's mood was very peaceful, his mood was very calm, and he seemed to be watching coldly all the way.

"453, well, less than a hundred escaped, that should be enough, a hundred elite ninjas, enough to compete with Koga. Nangong Chu muttered, and then walked into the command hall.

Nangong Chu glanced around, and frowned slightly: "These guys, they have done it very thoroughly!" I saw that in the hall, all the instruments were emitting green smoke, and the scraps of paper were scattered all over the ground, as if they had just been looted.

Of course, the power system was completely destroyed when these guys evacuated, and it was pitch black all around, and you couldn't see the "blackness" of five fingers.

However, this is not difficult for Nangong Chu, his eyes are not even any light, and he can see anything clearly in the dark.

The divine sword had been incorporated into his body, and it had been transformed into a pure sword qi, fused with the power in his body, and Nangong Chu was like a ghost walking in the darkness, shuttling through the various rooms and passages of this base camp.

He went deep into the back of the Iga school's lair, and found a batch of rusty weapons in a rather dilapidated stone chamber, and a musty smell came to his nose.

Obviously, this stone chamber was where the Iga school used to store weapons, and it seems that no one has been around here for a long time.

Nangong Chu was about to turn around and leave, but at a glance of his gaze, a pitch-black inconspicuous spear leaning against the base of the wall caught his attention.

"Almost all the weapons have corroded and rusted, but ...... This spear seems to be ...... There wasn't a trace of rust. Nangong Chu noticed this.

Ordinary weapons are made of steel, so if they are left for a long time, they will definitely be corroded by rust. Only a weapon forged from a special material can be as good as new forever.

Nangong Chu stretched out his hand, and the spear flew into his hand: "Well! As soon as the spear was in his hands, Nangong Chu sensed the extraordinariness of this spear.

The spear that can be said to be "sinking" is definitely not light. The terrifying strength of Nangong Chu's body has reached an unimaginable level.

If you don't take into account the power of the true martial purple qi that erupted, if you compare it with the physical strength alone, even the old man of martial arts and the chaotic war 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 completely integrated, as if it was forged from the same metal.

This unknown metal seems to be very extraordinary, and when he holds it in his hand, there is actually a cold aura coming from the body of the spear, which makes Nangong Chu feel more and more that this spear is an extraordinary thing.

"Huh?" Nangong Chu suddenly noticed that there seemed to be handwriting in the middle of the pitch-black gun body. This discovery made Nangong Chu very happy.

In this pitch-black environment, only with Nangong Chu's eyesight can he see the handwriting on the body of the "black gun", and if it is someone else, he will definitely not be able to see it.

"This ...... It's actually a seal?" Nangong Chu looked at the two fonts on the gun, and couldn't help but be stunned, the two words engraved on the gun's body were actually seals.

"Punishment...... "Nangong Chu only recognized the first word as the word "Zhu", which was definitely a treasure, and it was definitely not an island country, but a Chinese thing.

The second word, Nangong Chu didn't recognize it, because most of the ancient books were actually written in traditional Chinese, seal, which was an ancient font. Nangong Chu didn't recognize it, and it wasn't strange.

However, Nangong Chu's heart was suddenly shocked, and he seemed to have thought of something that shocked him: "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 full of brilliance.

"Huh? These people are pretty fast. The look of excitement on Nangong Chu's face disappeared in an instant, and then he walked out of this stone room.