The Death Samurai removes his armor mask, revealing a new one. Crumpled monkey mask.

Tightly pressed against the face. Just to cover his floor. Inferior materials look incomparably cheaper.

Even with him, the whole person looks like a joke. But [the doctor] was ecstatic. Because he knew this monkey.

[Doctor] I didn't expect to encounter 'monkeys' in a fortress like the Tiger's Den in Tokyo, which is heavily guarded and can be called a tiger's den in Longtan.

And it doesn't look like he's been caught. It's lurking in the ground. The [doctor] did not know much about monkeys, and only when he was absolutely sure of the situation would he reveal this mask.

He forcibly controlled himself and did not exclaim. so as not to disturb the monkeys. Leave the rest to this miracle child.

After Mitsui Mazuo was slightly surprised, he waved his hand casually and said, "Take it." But the other three Death Warriors stood still, unmoved.

Mitsui, who was unconscious, immediately retreated. Although he is a scientific researcher, his own strength is not weak, and the high-level of the Merge Dao Realm can be regarded as a master anywhere, so he retreats quickly.

It took only 0.01 second of a second. Mitsui retreated into the crowd.

"Didi, Didi." A hurried alarm sounded. The alloy gates on all sides of the huge laboratory fell quickly.

All spatial passages are blocked. Mitsui breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Rogge, the senior inspector of the Trailing Realm standing beside him, his heart completely fell back into his stomach.

Rogge is a true demi-saint. In addition, in the entire laboratory, there are forty 'Vulcan'-level combat armor warriors, four 'Sun Whale'-level ultra-miniature mechas, hundreds of combat robots, and various fixed vitality devices, all equipped with subspace demigod weapons.

With such a combination of strength, even if it is a true martial arts saint, he has to bow his head obediently. What's more, it's the dead monkey in front of me who doesn't know how to get in.

"I don't know who you are or what you're here for." Mitsui laughed again: "But none of this matters, coming to the castle of the underworld is equivalent to coming to the real underworld, before welcoming the embrace of death, the value of every pore on your body must be fully contributed." "He loved the language.

You don't need to use your hands, just a few words, you can stimulate your opponent's mentality and play with your opponent's nerves.

That's the real enjoyment. Although it seems a bit nonsense, the overall situation has been decided, and wouldn't it be more pleasant to say a few more words.

Opposite side. The monkey just tilted his head and glanced at him. Then everyone felt a flower in front of them.

The monkey's figure moved in the air at high speed, as if it had instantly turned into a dozen doppelgangers, flashing behind the [Doctor] and other members of the Great Xia Dragon Group.

The next moment. [Doctor] only felt that he had been sealed by the inner qi, and it burst out in an instant. Strength was restored.

"Thank you."

"Haha, one more big kill." The members of the dragon group were surprised and delighted. Even if you are in a Jedi, as long as you can still fight, then why not shed blood and die for Great Xia?

"Stay on the sidelines." The monkey spoke, his voice calm, but with an unmistakable power.

[Doctor] also hurriedly restrained his companions and seized the time to recover the inner qi, so as not to ruin the monkey's plan.

"Oh? It turned out to be the remnants of the dragon group. Seeing this, Mitsui Mazuo was not surprised and rejoiced: "Hahaha, great, I finally caught a big fish." "These loaches of the dragon group lurk in all aspects of the empire.

It's always slippery and hard to catch. Especially those who are really top dragon group powerhouses, they are very well hidden, and they are usually not visible, but once they make a move, they will always bring huge losses to the empire, and it is always difficult to dig out.

And the cultivation that this monkey showed just now far surpassed that of ordinary dragon group members. This is obviously a real high-level powerhouse of the dragon clan.

In Mitsui's opinion, it must have been seen that so many team members were arrested, and some of the high-level people in the dragon group finally couldn't sit still, and took the risk to take action in person, but they ended up in the net.

"Laughing so happily." The monkey tilted its head, looked at him with a very strange look, and then stepped out.

Changes in body shape. Divided into tens. Rush into the crowd in an instant. The 'Vulcan' armor warrior in the front row reacted immediately, and the combat auxiliary light brain judged the monkey's body trajectory, in order to avoid damaging the equipment in the laboratory, so the automatic fire device was banned, and the armor warrior met with a power weapon.

But almost instantly, more than a dozen armor warriors fell in a pool of blood. Wherever the monkey passed, the 'Vulcan' armor, which was known as the first defense of Jiepeng's domestic armor, was as vulnerable as paper paste and was easily torn apart by the monkey.

Mitsui's eyelids jumped. But still calm. The Vulcan warriors are just the first line of defense.

Next up is the 'Sun Whale' ultra-miniature mecha. As the most advanced ultra-miniature mecha in the empire, its combat power is comparable to that of the Divine Power Realm, and the cost of each one is more than 1 billion Star God Coins, and there is no negative human emotions such as pain and fear...... Well?

Wait a minute. Where's my 'Sun Whale' miniature mech? What about my so big and expensive mech warrior?

What are those four flickering things on the ground that are flickering with fire? Why does it look a little familiar. Mitsui was suddenly shocked.

Then he saw that those battle robots fell faster. In less than three seconds, it was all a pile of broken copper.

The third line of defense also collapsed. Fortunately, at this time, Rogge, the high-ranking detective of the Mirror of Traces, made a move.

This demi-saint erupted with absolute energy fluctuations, radiating abruptly. The entire laboratory seemed to be an air swamp in an instant.

All felt oppressive palpitations. It seems that there is suddenly an ancient beast in the space, which is suffocating.

"Give me defeat." Rogge drank loudly and shot instantly. He's fast. The rush is fast. The upside-down flight is also very fast.

Defeat faster. Before Mitsui could react, Rogge's body had already slammed heavily on the ground.

Blood poured out of his mouth and nose, and his limbs twitched. Seeing that the incoming and outgoing qi are almost gone.

Mitsui was horrified. Defeat the half-saint in an instant? This monkey is really a martial arts saint-level invader?

The Great Xia Dragon Group is in the territory of the empire, and there are actually saints lurking?! It's broken. Mitsui realizes that something is wrong, and turns around to escape.

"Quick, activate the Spear of the Immortal." He ran and drank. However, the staff operating the weapons of the subspace gods in the distance did not respond.

Mitsui looked up. Suddenly, it was as cold as ice water. Because he saw that the four staff members, I don't know when, had already collapsed in a pool of blood on the console.

Bang! There was a muffled sound. He slammed into a figure in front of him. The huge force of the shock made Mitsui almost fall to the ground.

He subconsciously looked up. Sure enough, I saw the wrinkled monkey face. The cheap and worn plastic mask, at this time, is like the crown of death, just looking at him quietly, making Mitsui feel the cold and biting from the extremely cold hell.

"Why aren't you smiling?" The monkey looked at him, and his voice was as calm as a dark tide: "Didn't you laugh very happily just now?" Mitsui was trembling all over, and great fear swept through his body, how could he still laugh.

As far as the eye can see. Broken battle robots, flaming mechs, battle armor in pools of blood, and Rogge, the senior detective of the Trailing Realm, who has completely cooled down...... The impregnable laboratory seems to have become an infernal hell of dark death.

And the person wearing the monkey mask in front of him is the real god of the underworld. Brought death and despair.

"You...... Who are you? Mitsui said in a trembling voice.