Xiao Fan quietly moved forward, and the dense group of abnormally transformed people in front of him suddenly shattered, and the ground was covered with frozen blood and body parts, revealing a wide road.
"Creak!" "Creak!" "Creak!"
Xiao Fan gently stepped on the frozen body parts, and they shattered under his feet, but Xiao Fan acted as if he didn't see it, and went straight to the second floor, the third floor, the fourth floor, and finally directly to the fifth floor!
According to the beautiful Japanese woman Haruko's report, this huge underground base of the Japanese Ninja has a total of nine floors, hundreds of meters deep underground, and its defensive ability is stronger than the American X Organization's Aurora Branch.
The first four floors are not very important, and they are mainly filled with abnormally transformed people, and they are used as the main defense of this underground base.
From the fifth floor onwards, each floor is more important than the previous one, and the level of authority is also higher than the previous one, and the defensive ability increases with each floor.
Especially the ninth floor, it is said that there are three most important things in the Japanese Ninja, and even the whole Japan!
It is said that each of these three things almost has the terrifying power to destroy half of Japan, and if these three things work together, they can even easily destroy the whole Japan, or any country in the world.
But as for what these three things are, Haruko said that she doesn't know, because her authority can only enter the seventh floor at most, and she can't enter the final eighth and ninth floor, but she heard that these three things are here.
"The fifth floor, the entrance to the sixth floor is over there!" Xiao Fan looked at the dim corridor in front of him, pondered for a moment, and turned his body. He walked to the front left.
Murong Keke was imprisoned on the seventh floor. Now. The beautiful Japanese woman Haruko was guarding the door day and night.
"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"
Suddenly, from the depths of the shadows on both sides, hundreds of figures shot out like lightning, with a violent murderous aura, and rushed toward Xiao Fan fiercely.
Xiao Fan didn't even look at these figures and continued to move forward. Countless tiny streaks of blood-red light darted around his body, turning into countless red lines.
"Chi!" "Chi!" "Chi!"
All the people who came into contact with these red lines were turned into neat pieces of meat without even making a sound, falling to the ground like rain.
"Retreat!"
Seeing this situation, someone in the crowd immediately roared.
As soon as the voice fell, the remaining figures did not dare to continue forward. They stood on both sides of the corridor, panting heavily as they stared fiercely at Xiao Fan. There was a strong killing intent surging in his eyes.
Xiao Fan couldn't be bothered with them and continued to walk forward. He leisurely walked towards the entrance of the sixth floor.
"Chinaman, you!"
A burly figure jumped out. His face was ferocious as he roared at Xiao Fan.
But!
Before he could finish his sentence, the countless tiny bloody lights around Xiao Fan's body were like sharks that had smelled blood. They madly pounced toward the most burly figure.
"Ah!"
The burly figure was instantly enveloped by the countless tiny blood-red lights. He immediately let out a painful roar, but his roar came to an abrupt stop.
Then, the countless tiny bloody lights quickly separated, and the burly figure was turned into countless pieces of meat that were the size of fingernails and fell to the ground.
"Sanmu-Kun!" Someone in the crowd cried out sorrowfully.
Xiao Fan remained silent and continued to walk forward calmly. He didn't care about any of this at all.
"Kill him and take revenge for Sanmu-Kun!" Another person roared madly, his voice filled with hatred.
However, no one dared to take the lead. Almost everyone was stunned by Xiao Fan's terrifying methods.
"Baka, a bunch of cowards. For the glory of the Emperor, kill!"
"For the glory of the Emperor, kill!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Suddenly, someone roared again. This roar for the glory of the Heavenly Emperor immediately stirred up the madness in everyone's hearts. Everyone turned the fear in their hearts into incomparable madness. Their faces were filled with malevolence as they fiercely pounced towards Xiao Fan like evil spirits from hell.
"How annoying!" Xiao Fan frowned, his eyes extremely cold.
Then, he raised his hand and the countless tiny bloody lights around him quickly gathered in his hand. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a blood-red long sword.
It was the Blood Spirit Soul Slashing Sword!
"Swoosh!"
Xiao Fan casually waved his hand. Instantly, all the figures around him froze. Then, starting from the waist, all of them were neatly split into two halves. Plop, plop, plop, they continuously fell to the ground.
"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!"
Shrill cries rang out continuously, echoing throughout the entire corridor!
Xiao Fan continued to move forward without looking back. In the blink of an eye, he had left the place, leaving behind a trail of cold corpses that gradually lost their howls and vitality.
After turning a corner, Xiao Fan casually killed a few more ninjas along the way. Finally, Xiao Fan arrived at the entrance of the sixth floor!
Without any obstruction, Xiao Fan easily punched open the entrance door of the sixth floor, jumped down, and went straight to the sixth floor!
As soon as he landed, he raised his eyebrows.
In the surrounding open space, there were already many people wearing ancient Japanese samurai armor waiting, surrounding him. On a small high platform in the distance, there were three people, two men and a woman, standing there with their hands behind their backs, looking at him from afar.
"Clang!"
Suddenly, the densely packed group of ancient Japanese samurai drew their gleaming swords from their waists in unison, making a crisp sound of metal clashing against each other.
"Kill!"
Without any nonsense, the group of ancient Japanese samurai held their swords and rushed toward Xiao Fan like a tide.
"Hey!"
Xiao Fan raised his fist and exhaled. He did not care about these ancient Japanese samurai at all and directly punched at the three people in the distance.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a thick blood-red wave gushed out from Xiao Fan's fist. Then, in an unstoppable manner, all the ancient Japanese samurai in the way were beaten into a thick cloud of blood mist. More ancient Japanese samurai were swept up by the wave of air and were all thrown to the ground.
"Retreat!"
Among the three people, the beautiful woman, who was as cold as an iceberg, was the leader. When she saw this scene, she suddenly felt a chill in her heart. Then, she quickly raised her hands, grabbed the two men beside her, and quickly retreated. (To be continued …)
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