Facing the dragon elder in the late stage of the Merge Dao Realm, Kenji Harada did not have the slightest power to resist at all. Before he could even perform the ninjutsu, his heart was shattered by his palm at a very fast speed, and the entire ninja team was wiped out with the death of Kenji Harada.

After destroying all the ninjas, the few people did not dispose of the corpses, but left them to the wilderness. For a period of time after Liu Ben and the others left, many bodies were seen by a passerby, but then they reported to the Japanese government. Soon after, there were many photos of corpses in front of the Japanese Prime Minister Naoto, and one of the photos made Naoto almost lose his soul. Ignoring anything else, he hurriedly took out the strange phone and dialed it.

"Fujita-sama, something is wrong, Mr. Kenji Harada was beaten to death." As soon as the phone rang, the straight man exclaimed.

That Fujita was obviously shocked, and even the speed of his speech became a little faster: "What did you say? ”

"Fujita-sama, Mr. Kenji Harada is really dead, he died in Shiba Park, and it was not only Mr. Harada who died, but dozens of ninjas. Now that Nazhi Park has been placed under martial law by the police, do you want to go to the scene to take a look? The cheap straight man wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said in a trembling voice.

You have to know that there is a god ninja who died, and there are only a handful of god ninjas in Japan, but now there is a person who died in Nazhi Park for no reason, and even dozens of his subordinates are not alive, and even the murderer is not clear, so how can he not be frightened. Even the god ninja died in an unknown way, wouldn't it be easier to kill him if he tried to?

"I'll go and inform Iga-sama, you will cordon off the scene first, and I'll be there in a moment." That Fujita also knew the seriousness of the matter, and after saying a word urgently, he quickly hung up the phone.

Fujita was also very panicked at this moment. Kenji Harada is on par with himself, but now he is dead in Nashiba Park. There was not even a chance to ask for help from the headquarters, which shows the strength of the opponent. If it were me, it would definitely be the same fate.

After passing through the secret doors, Fujita finally came to the dark place.

Fujita said nervously: "Lord Iga, Naoto came to report that Kenji Harada and dozens of ninjas were slaughtered in Shiba Park. They all died. ”

"All dead?" Although the voice was always faint and indifferent, Fujita could clearly see that the figure behind the screen was a tightened body after hearing the news of Harada's death, obviously very shocked.

Fujita said anxiously: "Harada Kenji's team was sent to search for those ancient Chinese warriors, but there has been no news for so many days, but now they have killed Harada quietly, and they don't even have a chance to ask the headquarters for help, their strength is not as simple as it seems." ”

"You go to the scene to find out the cause of Kenji Harada's death. Come back and report back to me. With Iga Kondo's indifferent voice coming out, his figure suddenly turned into a puff of white smoke and dissipated.

And Na Fujita didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and hurriedly bowed, and then quickly retreated, leading a team of ninjas straight to Nazhi Park.

And after Iga Kondo disappeared, he came to a secret room, and on the walls around that room, a large number of ninjutsu runes were smeared with blood, and there were even many forbidden arts. Besides. It is the only cushion in the center of the room. Slowly walked to the place where the seat was, and after a while. But from under the seat cushion took out a mobile phone that was the same as that of the cheap straight man.

After dialing a series of bizarre numbers, Iga Kondo pressed the dial button.

Honk...... honk

With a series of blind sounds, Iga Kondo's original bewitching face gradually became distorted. After a long time, Iga Kondo's hand holding the phone was violently forced.

bang

The phone was grabbed by one of them.

"It's really coming for me, it's really leaky!" A cold light shot out of Iga's Kondo's eyes.

The phone contact was none other than Ichiro Harada, who was far away in the Golden Triangle. Kenji Harada's death touched Iga Kondo a lot. I am afraid that there is no one else who can kill Kenji Harada and dozens of ninjas under him in such a silent manner, except for the martial artist of the Merge Dao Realm. He had been very suspicious of the purpose of this group of people coming to Japan to make trouble, but because their cultivation was not very high, he didn't care too much. However, now he has to suspect that his plan has been leaked. It attracted these ancient Chinese warriors to come here. However, the entire Sakura Group knew that only Fujita and Harada brothers had planned their own plans. Fujita and Kenji Harada have been by their side for a long time and have no chance to divulge secrets, and the only one who has a chance is Harada Ichiro, who is far away in the Golden Triangle. It turned out that Iga Kondo did not guess wrong, and Harada Jiro's phone was not connected, proving that Harada Jiro was afraid that he had already died, and his secret plan was exposed.

Since they know their own plans, they must know their own strength, but the fact that they dare to take it with such fanfare shows that there must be a strong person in the late stage of the Dao Realm among them. Thinking of the terrifying strength of the powerhouse in the late stage of the Merge Realm, even Iga Kondo couldn't help but shrink his eyes. But then Iga Kondo didn't know what he thought, and a smile lifted on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly walked out of the room.

After Iga Kondo left the room, he came to a dark and cold place. This place is Iga Kato's secret room, and only he has access to it. Except for himself, even Fujita had never been here.

And when he arrived in the dark and cold place, he was carrying a ninja dressed in black who was about the same size as him. However, the ninja assassin was silent, but there was an incredible look in his eyes, and it was clear that something terrible had happened.

When he reached the dark place, Iga Kondo placed the man on the ground, and then out of nowhere he retrieved a blood-red brush. A faint strange energy appeared in his hand and poured into the blood-red brush. However, with the influx of strange energy, the barrel of the pen faintly emitted a blood-red light, and the pen was as if it was stained with blood, and there was even a drop of blood circulating on the tip of the pen, as if it was about to drip down at any time.

Looking at the strange brush, Iga Kondo was not surprised at all, obviously very aware of the characteristics of this brush. Holding the blood-colored brush in his hand, Iga Kondo slowly bent down in front of the corpse, and used the blood-colored brush in his hand to draw a blood-colored line around the corpse. With the constant shaking of the brush in his hand, blood-colored lines continued to remain on the floor. With the movement of Iga Kondo's hand, the blood-colored lines are more and more and more complex, and there is a trace of sweat oozing from Iga Kondo's forehead, and even the right hand holding the pen is trembling slightly, and the back of the hand exposes green tendons like earthworms.

Time passed slowly, and in the continuous sketching of Iga Kondo for nearly half an hour, a strange and mysterious complex totem appeared around the corpse. With the completion of the last stroke, the evil and mysterious totem suddenly burst out with bursts of blood-red light.

Seeing the red light flickering, a smile appeared on Iga's tired face, and then he put away the blood-colored brush, and then sat cross-legged in front of the corpse, where the blood-colored totem was connected.

Taking a deep breath, a huge strange energy surged out of Iga Kondo's body, and the seal in his hand began to form rapidly. With the outpouring of that strange energy, the speed of the seal in his hand also continued to speed up and even slowly became illusory, and at the most lush, it turned into a black shadow completely.

With the continuous acceleration of the seal method in Iga Kondo's hand, the energy that continued to pour out from Iga Kondo's body was surging towards the totem on the ground, and the blood-colored totem around the corpse gradually reflected with his handprint.

After a long time, just when Iga Kondo's face turned blue and he couldn't support it, the seal in his hand suddenly stopped. And with the end of its sealing, the totem underground suddenly burst out with a burst of intense blood-red light, reflecting the entire space like a pool of blood.

The weirdest thing was not the red light, but the corpse lying on the ground. When the huge strange energy in the totem slowly poured into the corpse, a strange thing happened. The appearance of the corpse was slowly changing with the influx of energy, and the changed appearance was none other than Iga Kondo, who was performing the spell.

And when the corpse completely turned into Iga Kondo's appearance, Iga Kondo was sealed again, and an indifferent voice came out of his mouth: "Points! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, an incomparably illusory and strange figure emerged from the body of Iga Kondo, and entered the corpse along the blood-colored totem. And when the illusory and strange figure entered the corpse, the originally empty eyes quickly focused, and the panicked expression on the face slowly dissipated, and the corpse actually sat up by itself.

And when the illusory and strange figure separated from Iga Kondo's body, his face suddenly turned pale, and even his whole body shook a few times, almost falling to the ground.

Iga Kondo, who had been transformed by the corpse, slowly stood up from the ground, feeling the strength in his body, and an incomparably indifferent voice came out of his mouth: "The technique of eight parasitism is worthy of being a forbidden technique, and it can really split one's soul into two. (To be continued) (To be continued......