Chapter 109: The Vault

At the foot of Mount Fuji Mountain, Iga Dojo. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yan Yan made up his mind in his heart, so he smiled all the way and began to secretly set fires, although the humidity in the air around the lake was quite high, but this Iga Dojo was full of dry wooden Japanese buildings, and after being stained with lamp oil, the smoke was rolling in an instant, and the fire was fierce.

Murder is a mortal enemy at best, but arson is a desperate one, and the fire is pervasive, and it doesn't matter how many years of building you have.

At this time, Ishikawa, who was chasing down Logan and Xue Xu with a large number of elite Iga ninjas, could not have imagined that while he was showing off his might, Yan Yan set a fire in his backyard.

For a while, the fires in this thousand-year-old dojo were all over the place, gradually stretching together, billowing black smoke mixed with sparks surging into the sky, and the heat wave surging around, forming a prairie fire.

A large group of ninjas dressed in black shot out of the burning buildings with agility, and they were calmly trained in hell, and they were divided into two groups, one group formed a phalanx and flew towards the intruders, while the other group began to extinguish the flames with their hands and feet.

A low alarm bell sounded from the nine-story tower in the center of the dojo, and countless sounds of breaking the air rushed in, that is, in the blink of an eye, hundreds of elite ninjas flew down from the tower, and these ninjas were more than twice as fast as other ninjas, and they were anxious to attack the ancient warriors.

At the forefront were two sturdy old men with gray hair, disheveled, with open chests and leaky arms, and their high lower bodies were also stained with some indescribable transparent liquid, looking at the raging fire in front of them.

"Shameless bastard!! I'm going to tear you to pieces! Seeing that the thousand-year-old dojo was engulfed in flames, and then hearing the sharp and miserable howls from the disciples under the door, the two old ninjas screamed at the same time.

But as soon as their whistle sounded, the ground around them suddenly shook violently, and a suffocating pure evil aura suddenly rose into the sky, and the tiger roared, and the huge white tiger that was ten meters tall roared in the sky, and the giant tiger claws shot down from the sky, and pressed their heads on the bodies of the two Iga elders.

It was as if the giant slapped the fragile earthworm, and the two powerful Iga elders screamed miserably, and their bodies were slapped out by the cross, and the sound of "boom" continued, and the bodies of the two crashed into the raging fire cave, and suddenly knocked a large area of burning houses to the ground.

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

"Tiger roar... Bear... "Among the huge white tigers, many ancient warriors are sanitation, their eyebrows are raised, and their eyes are overflowing with a faint and cold light, and with a tiger fist in their hands, the huge white tiger roared, and suddenly a gust of wind roared, blowing a lot of low-level Iga ninjas tumbling to the ground in embarrassment, and the fire borrowed the wind, and the raging flames suddenly grew several layers higher.

"Yaga... You guys... Looking for death..."With the roar of the evil spirit, a thick blood-colored flame and a dark cloud of cold black smoke suddenly exploded from the raging flames,

Two suffocating yin and evil coercion instantly suppressed the sky-high firelight, an evil and mysterious humming sound, as if it was the sound of chanting, but also like some kind of vicious curse, which made people's hearts tremble.

A few ninjas in the vicinity suddenly shrank silently, dissolving like wax, leaving only the black ninja suit they were wearing, and the flesh and blood like living creatures wriggled and rushed into the flames, the flames were suddenly extinguished, and in the billowing black smoke, a flesh skeleton ten meters tall seemed to come from hell and came out of the black smoke.

Taking a step forward, the blood on his body kept dripping, and Sen Sen's white teeth protruded out of his lips, extremely sharp, like a ghost, if he wanted to choose someone to devour, he waved the huge scarlet katana in his hand, and cut it straight to the head of the white tiger like a mountain and slashing at the mountain.

At the same time, the billowing black smoke condensed into a black two-headed python, staring at two lantern-like scarlet eyes, its huge body writhing, and the two snakes' mouths were wide open, frantically biting towards the white tiger.

The white tiger roared, the giant snake bitten, the blood warrior roared, and the ground shook violently, and the three huge monsters slammed together.

"Boom!" There was another explosion, roaring vigorously, the staggering white tiger smashed a burning building to pieces, the sound of "boom" was endless, and the other two elders were even more unbearable, they were knocked out by the white tiger, turned over and jumped, roared fiercely, and killed the white tiger again.

The three monsters are extremely powerful, and under the fighting, how can the crumbling houses around them withstand their strength, and they all collapsed with a bang, not to mention how many unlucky ghosts were affected by the battle, and they were crushed into a pool of blood and mud by the terrifying power without even making a scream.

Not far away, Yan Yan, who started the wind walk, smiled heartily, his huge body hit the ground, making a dull thunderous sound, these two elders of Iga Flow, after transforming, were able to have the power comparable to the Hulk in a short period of time, not to mention two of this kind of monster, even if Yan Yan encountered it, he could only return in embarrassment.

But at this moment, the Blood Skull and the Two-Headed Snake are fighting with the White Tiger, and the chaotic Iga ninjas around are busy extinguishing them, at this moment, where would anyone think that there is such an outsider as Yan Yan! Such a good opportunity, how can you let it go.

Controlling the three ghost wolves, Yan Yan took advantage of the fact that the ghost wolves did not collide with each other, and quickly shuttled back and forth in this area of the Iga Dojo, from the pavilion on the ground to the secret room below the ground, and was extremely careful to sift through layer by layer to find clues to the Iga Stream Treasure House.

Suddenly, the ghost wolf passing under the nine-story tower felt a strange aura, and Yan Yan controlled the ghost wolf to rush over, but the evil walls around the secret room under the tower actually bounced back the formless and qualitative ghost wolf.

"That's it!" With a bright smile on the corner of his mouth, Yan Yan suddenly opened his eyes, the golden light in his eyes shone with excitement, and his figure flickered, and in the next moment, he had already rushed into the nine-story tower.

At this moment, the flames were soaring, the ground was shaking, and Yan Yan started the wind step again, in such a tense atmosphere, who could notice that a person was quietly flashing beside him.

Walking through a long corridor, the inner hall was unusually wide, and the ground was littered with sunken futons, and it was clear that there must have been a large number of ninjas sitting and meditating here before this sudden fire.

Among them is a statue of a god tens of meters high, with three heads and eight arms, stepping on a giant snake, with wings on its back, hideous and majestic, scarlet eyes are round, and under the solemn gaze, it makes people feel indescribable fear, and involuntarily want to bow down at the feet of the idol.

Yan Yan was disdainful of the terrifying aura of this statue, and he strode towards the shrine, and only Yan Yan himself could see the miserable white ghost wolf, staring at two scarlet eyes, and came out from under the offering table, where the entrance to the secret room was.

Diagonally down the hidden and narrow corridor under the offering table, the corridor is narrow, and the damp stone steps are covered with dark green moss, obviously no one has entered it for many years, Yan Yan was careful not to make a sound, and after walking for about a minute, there was an ancient bronze door at the end of the passage.

The dark bronze gate, spotless, the spreading moss just arrived at the gate, disappeared without a trace, about three meters high, under the bright light emitted by the pearl inlaid in the corridor, the bronze gate emitted a cold light, heavy, cold, ruthless.

The main gate is carved with the same image of the three-headed and eight-armed demon god as in the temple, and anyone with a brain can guess that this is clearly the deity worshiped by the Iga ninja.

There is no doubt that behind this gate will be one of the real core places of the Iga Dojo, Yan Yan held his breath and looked at this gate blankly, but he was very kicking in his heart, he folded his hands and bowed slightly, and prayed to all the gods and Buddhas he knew, "It's the treasure room!" God forbid! It has to be a treasure room! ”

With a reverent sigh in his heart, Yan Yan couldn't wait to push open the door, his tentacles were cold, but the slippery and greasy surface did not have the stiffness of metal, but had a touch like human skin.

As if they had been resurrected, the three demon gods on the bronze ancient door opened their mouths and let out a low roar, which slowly spread out to the sides in the heavy crushing sound.

A sky-high evil aura roared out from behind the door, the rich breath made the air as sticky as blood, and the cold wind seemed to penetrate the body and blow directly over the soul.

The underground space is not large, ten meters wide, you can see the end at a glance, the circular dome of the cave is inlaid with more than a dozen fist-sized night pearls, and the faint diverging halo reflects a brilliant luster in Yan Yan's eyes, and an incomparably bright smile suddenly appeared on his face.

The moment the bronze ancient door of the secret vault opened, the faces of the two elders who were fighting with the white tiger suddenly changed, and at the same time, Ishikawa, who was far away in Tokyo and was smiling and leading people to chase and kill Logan, was also stunned in place like a lightning strike.

"Withdraw! Everyone, return to the dojo now! Staring at the beads of his eyes, Ishikawa's face turned pale, and he shouted loudly in a shrill voice.

"Ishikawa-sama!? Why retreat? You can catch them right away, catch that kid Harada, he must know where the old thing is! Shingen strode over and asked in front of Ishikawa with a fierce attitude.

"Get out of here!" Ishikawa let out a low roar in anger, and with a slap sent the Shingen fan out, his back with wings, turning into a black black light and disappearing into the night sky.

As the Venerable Elders of Iga-ryu, their greatest mission is to guard the safety of the Vault, and to establish contact with the Vault Ancient Gate during the ritual of becoming an Elder, once the Vault is opened, they can feel it for the first time no matter where they are in the world.

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