Monitoring room.

Two men in blue uniforms were paying attention to the picture on the screen, and Wang Ziqiao had suddenly broken in.

Boom......

Wang Ziqiao smashed the door of the monitoring room with a punch, and the door blew up.

The two people inside were taken aback, and before they could react, Wang Ziqiao had already bullied up, grabbed their necks with both hands, lifted the two up, and their fingers were slightly forced, and the two fainted directly.

Prince Joe didn't kill them, but he was able to guarantee that they wouldn't wake up for a few hours.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Ziqiao's series of wind blades destroyed the monitoring room.

Without the monitoring room, Wang Ziqiao can be like a ghost, even a dog can't notice it.

The security guards outside were also hurrying here, and the four people on the top of the building, Jin Biao, Xuanyu, Hua Qing, and Yun Yun, fell down.

"I said that the boss doesn't know what Lu Dao is doing, making such a loud noise, but what is Gu Qiusheng doing here?" Xuan Yu looked at the photo in a large-screen mobile phone in his hand, which he had just taken on the roof of the building.

"Solve these security guards first, and then notify Sister Mei immediately, and let the headquarters dispatch the local armed police force!" As Yun Yun spoke, she had already pounced on those security guards.

After so many days, the cultivation of these four people has all reached the middle level of the third level or above, plus all of them have undergone the most rigorous training, these security guards are in their hands, they are not worth mentioning at all, even if there are a few with guns occasionally, they can't hurt the four people.

As for Namatsubara, Tomosa has been hiding in the shadows and has not made a move.

Besides, Wang Ziqiao, who was in the underground laboratory, was quickly walking towards the room where the child was being held.

After shaking open the door, Wang Ziqiao suddenly felt a vicious wind coming out of his face, and hurriedly sheltered to dodge, and his spiritual power spread out.

Boom......

There was a loud bang, but no one was found.

It's just that in the spiritual power of Prince Qiao, a black-clothed warrior appeared, dressed as a ninja, just like Prince Qiao, hiding his figure.

Both sides seem to be able to sense the other's innocence.

The masked ninja made a voice: "Your Excellency, there is no need to hide it anymore, in the realm of you and me, hiding has no effect, let's show our true colors!" ”

After speaking, his figure had already been revealed, and a pair of gloomy eyes were quietly staring at the direction where Wang Ziqiao was.

"Early fifth level?" Wang Ziqiao was a little surprised in his heart, but he was not afraid and showed his figure.

"Prince Joe?" The other party recognized Wang Ziqiao at a glance.

"Oh? I didn't expect me to be quite famous, I don't know who you are? Wang Ziqiao sneered, by now, he didn't care whether he showed up or not, because the people with combat power in the basement had been solved by him, and the remaining scientific researchers did not pose the slightest threat to him, only this fifth-level ninja remained.

This person is proficient in the art of concealment, and if he does not take the initiative to attack, but hides somewhere and does not move, it will be extremely difficult for Wang Ziqiao to find out.

"You have killed so many of us, and how can I not know you? It's just a pity that you shouldn't come here! The ninja in black spat out.

"In this land of Huaxia, there is no place where my prince Qiao can't go, maybe one day, I will set foot in your Dongying!" Wang Ziqiao took out the Dugu Nine Sword from his back.

"Hmph, I know that you are powerful, but today you will definitely die in my hands!" The man in black snorted coldly.

Prince Qiao was also extremely solemn, no longer spoken, his right wrist flicked, and a small fusiform sword left the sword body, like an arrow, forcing the black-clothed ninja.

"Hehe...... hey" The black-clothed ninja sneered and suddenly disappeared in place, and an afterimage turned around and pounced on Wang Ziqiao.

Wang Ziqiao took a step back slightly, and the long sword in his hand also came backwards, followed by an instant forward stab.

While!

There was a sound of metal striking, and Wang Ziqiao's sword was blocked by the fast knife of the man in black.

But the small sword that was shot out by Wang Ziqiao just now swirled in the void and forced into the back of the man in black.

The black-clothed ninja dodged again, and the long knife in his hand slashed Huashan, bringing out a sword ray, and slashed at Wang Ziqiao again.

Prince Qiao responded to all changes with no change, and stabbed in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than a hundred swords.

Dangdangdang......

Click......

The knife of the black-clothed ninja was also extremely fast, but after fighting more than a hundred times, the knife in his hand suddenly broke.

Even if he poured his internal qi into the body of the knife, its sharpness and tenacity were still not comparable to Dugu Jiujian.

The Dugu Nine Sword was forged by Dugu's free use of extraterrestrial meteorites after ten years, and it was difficult to find anything sharper and harder than it in this world.

It is pinched in his hand, only a dozen catties of weight, in fact, it is not, for so many days, Wang Ziqiao found that the big sword composed of nine swords can actually produce a corresponding repulsion force with the earth, just like the positive and negative poles of a magnet, its real mass is definitely not more than a dozen catties, although Wang Ziqiao did not have a specific test, but it is estimated that there are thousands of catties of weight.

The reason why it feels so light in the hand is because the big sword itself has a certain repulsive force with the earth, and the mystery of the material needs to be further explored by Wang Ziqiao.

Don't look at a small sword, once it hits the body, it will definitely be shattered.

Therefore, fighting against a heavy sword of this quality, the black-clothed ninja suffered a dark loss, the long knife was broken, his arm was numb, and he was shocked in his heart, but he was also doubly careful.

And Wang Ziqiao is still a certain gap from the other party, his advantage is only in the long sword, and his body is not as good as this ninja, but as he blesses the drift technique on his body, the two become evenly matched.

When Wang Ziqiao moved to a hall of several hundred square meters, eight swords flew together, and the black-clothed ninja completely became a disadvantage, unable to kill Wang Ziqiao several times, and his body disappeared into the room where the child was imprisoned.

And Wang Ziqiao's long sword shook, and the eight swords flew out at the same time, followed by the room, and in the process, Wang Ziqiao's spiritual power was also divided into eight tentacles, and the use of spiritual power, as if throwing something, accelerated the attack speed of the eight swords.

Strike......

The man in black dodged one sword, but he couldn't dodge the continuous attack of the eight swords.

No matter how fast he was, no matter how fast a bullet was, he couldn't exceed the speed of sound, and a fusiform sword passed through his left shoulder, cutting off his arm.

Yes......

This person screamed, actually hid in a group of seven or eight children, quickly clicked on his left arm a few times in a row, blocked the blood vessels, and then choked the back of a six- or seven-year-old boy's neck, and said angrily: "Wang Ziqiao, if you dare to take a step forward, I will kill him!" ”

Wang Ziqiao stopped at the door, didn't dare to go any further, he knew that a master at the level of a great grandmaster could kill a child even if he breathed out.

The black-clothed ninja drank another bottle of potion, quickly bent down, picked up the severed arm, and docked it on his left arm......

Wang Ziqiao was surprised to find that the blood qi of the man in black was slowly increasing again, and the broken arm was healing rapidly.