Japan, Yokohama, Mount Kamakura.
The secret room at the foot of the Buddha, no, it is not accurate to call it the secret room, it should be called the underground palace.
Du Weiguo stood in the open square, looking at the majestic palace built underground in front of him, and couldn't help feeling emotional.
In the tomb robbing genre, the majesty of the underground palace is often described, but when you see it with your own eyes, you will still be impressed by the majesty of human power and how ingenious it is.
This is a huge, naturally formed hemispherical cave, with a large complex of palace-like and temple-like buildings built in its hollow core, row after row, as far as the eye can see.
The square brick-paved smooth square at the feet of Du Weiguo alone is the size of a stadium.
In the middle of the square stands a several-meter-high gilt statue of Fudo Myoyo, which is exactly the same shape as the golden Buddha in Du Weiguo's hand.
There are many stone-carved ten thousand year lamps around, and I don’t know what kind of oil was added. The flames are so strong that they illuminate the entire cave as if it were daytime.
The main hall, with black tiles and blue bricks, is simple and solemn, full of a sense of time. There are plaques hanging on both sides, which read in Chinese: "It's as fast as the wind, it's as slow as the forest, it's as aggressive as fire, and it's as motionless as a mountain."
The gate tower is towering, and the plaque reads "Pure Land Yixiangzong" with several large gold-lacquered characters with flying dragons and phoenixes.
On the steps, a large group of people stood as if facing a formidable enemy.
Most of these guys were wearing dark tights with their faces covered, dressed like ninjas, holding various weapons, with fierce eyes. There were more than thirty in total.
In the middle, there were several leaders-looking guys standing. The ghost face was standing in the center of the crowd. He had taken off his Prajna mask, revealing his old face, and was gouging Du Weiguo coldly.
To his left is a giant bald man, more than 2 meters tall, shirtless and covered in fat. He is carrying a sledgehammer as big as two children's heads. It looks like a mountain of meat. It looks like it must weigh 400 kilograms.
On the right side, stood a tall and thin middle-aged man wearing a blue-gray kimono. This guy's eyes were sideways, and when he stared at him, he shuddered as if he had been swept by the cold letter of a poisonous snake.
In addition to these two guys, there was also an old woman with a gloomy face, a hunched back, and a face full of grooves. She was probably the same growth ring as the ghost face.
Although these guys have different shapes, they all have the same look in their eyes. They are sinister, vicious, and cruel, and they want to eat Du Weiguo alive.
Seeing these monsters and monsters gathered together, Du Weiguo was not afraid of being overjoyed.
These remnants of the Tiger Tail Sect are really sick in their minds, or they are crazy beyond measure.
If they break into pieces and scatter in various places, no matter how powerful Du Weiguo is, he will not be able to hunt them down one by one.
Now that we come together, we can just uproot them. As for the strength in numbers, Du Weiguo has never been afraid of the crowd tactics.
Du Weiguo walked leisurely until he was about 30 meters away from them, and then Shi Shiran stopped.
He raised his eyebrows, with a sly smile on his face, and his tone was teasing:
"Tiger Tail Cult?"
Ghost Face's face was as dark as water and his eyes were fierce. He didn't answer his question at all, but asked in a hoarse voice:
"You are not Japanese, who are you? Why are you going against us?"
In fact, not answering is often an answer. Looking at the evil behavior of these guys and hiding under the ground, combined with the words on the plaque, it must be correct.
Also, the information about these guys is too limited. After fighting for so long, they still can't guess their identity even though they have used all their trademarks such as Jiuyou Lock and Xiao Tang Dao.
Du Weiguo's eyes were like daggers, and he scratched everyone present. Then he smacked his lips and looked at the ghost face:
"Old man, that guy who broke into people's houses, killed people, and had his bones broken by my kicks, was he one of your group, right?"
The ghost face's eyes seemed to be a little dodgey, but he still answered the question incorrectly: "Ye Crow, you captured it? Is the Golden Buddha also in your hands?"
It was obvious that he was deliberately avoiding this question. The flower picker was the root of all this, and his face was somewhat similar to the ghost face.
Du Weiguo had a rough guess in his mind:
"Old man, so that beast is your bastard? Haha, if I had known this, I would have kicked him to death."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone present changed a little, and there was a hint of complaint. The ghost's face was ashen, and his brows were twisted into a big knot, and they were almost squeezing out water:
"You are from China. Who do you belong to that family in the city?"
Damn, how can these guys easily determine my nationality? Du Weiguo was quite unhappy:
"I don't know them, I'm just passing by."
Upon hearing this, Ghost Face's face became even more gloomy, and the veins on his neck popped out, obviously he was burning with anger:
"So, you are meddling in other people's business out of chivalry?"
When the ghost face spoke, he was full of evil spirits, gnashing his teeth, and his voice was like swords clashing, making people's hair stand on end.
However, Du Weiguo didn't care at all. He shook his head and said in a joking tone:
"Not really, someone paid me to kill you bunch of bastards, and the price was pretty good."
The ghostly face said with a sinister look: "So, you are just doing it for money?"
Du Weiguo shook his head again: "No, I really want to kill you beasts."
"Baga~"
Ghost Face could no longer hold back his anger, but just as he cursed a word, Du Weiguo suddenly gave a sharp look, crossed his hands in his arms, and already held two Uzis in his hands.
Without even a trace of hesitation, he decisively pulled the trigger and struck first.
"Woooooo~~"
While the flames were raging, the flame whip formed by two bullets crossed like scissors and cut fiercely towards the crowd.
"San らす!"
Ghost Face, an old man, still reacted as quickly as ever. The moment Du Weiguo pulled out his gun, he jumped back violently, and at the same time he didn't forget to shout a warning.
The giant Roshan man looked stupid, but in fact his movements were not slow at all. When the bullets came, he suddenly shrank his body, raised two sledgehammers, and blocked himself tightly without being hurt.
The middle-aged man in the kimono was also very evil, like a water snake, he suddenly folded back above the knees, and the bullet grazed the corner of his clothes.
The old woman was the weirdest. The moment the bullet approached, the two ninjas in front of her seemed to be pulled by an inexplicable force. They suddenly stood in front of her like puppets and helped her carry the bullet.
These guys who look like leaders are all rare masters. Facing the rain of bullets and the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, they all show their magical powers. Those ninjas in black are not so lucky.
Like waves of wheat blown by the wind, they were swept away. When Du Weiguo emptied two Uzi magazines, there were only about 10 of these minions left.
Killing people is like cutting grass!
However, these guys from the Tiger Tail Sect are really evil, they are not afraid of death, and they seem to have no human emotions at all.
Being attacked by Du Weiguo, most of them fell down in an instant, but these guys didn't show any timidity, let alone flinch. They immediately launched a counterattack as soon as they reacted.
"Booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"
Before he had time to change the magazine, the Tiger Tail Cult's fierce counterattack arrived.
Shurikens, hidden arrows, kunai, scythes, and countless hidden weapons screamed shrilly, and the cold light was dazzling, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
"call out!"
Du Weiguo had experienced hundreds of battles and was well prepared for this. At the same time as the hidden weapon struck, the Nine Nether Locks shot out and nailed a stone ten thousand year lamp.
With the help of pulling force, Du Weiguo moved sideways for more than 20 meters like a ghost in an instant, dodging this wave of hidden weapons in an instant.
But before he could stabilize his body, several soul-stirring six-edged shurikens struck him like lightning. This was Ghost Face's method.
He took action obviously a step later than those ninjas. He took action only after judging Du Weiguo's avoidance point. This was the result of countless battle experiences and was also the terrifying part of the ghost face.
"Puff puff puff~~"
A burst of dull and rapid gunshots suddenly rang out. Du Weiguo, holding an fn35 automatic pistol, shot down these shurikens in the air without missing a beat.
Just as he stood firm, the real crisis came quietly. The two rounds of hidden weapons from the minions came. Du Weiguo wanted to repeat his old trick and use the Jiuyou Lock to move away.
But just as he was about to throw out the Nine Nether Lock, his pupils suddenly shrank and he stopped abruptly.
He kicked the stone sculpture fiercely, and at the same time, his body fell backwards. He changed his line in an emergency and slid close to the ground, dodging the incoming hidden weapon in an instant.
Just now, Du Weiguo suddenly had several straight filaments in front of him that were almost invisible to the naked eye.
This thing is probably only as thick as a hair, but it shines with a cold metallic luster, and it must be extremely tough.
If Du Weiguo still moves as coquettishly as before, he will directly hit this weird filament. At extremely high speed, the flesh and blood body will hit the slender and tough metal wire, and the result can be imagined.
Just as Du Weiguo was sliding on the ground, the mountain of meat rushed over like a tank. He was huge, but his speed was not slow at all.
This guy was extremely smart and did not attack Du Weiguo directly. Instead, he roared and used the inertia to hit the ten thousand year lantern in front of Du Weiguo with two giant hammers.
"boom!"
The ten thousand year lamp carved from volcanic stone shattered instantly, and countless broken stones shot towards Du Weiguo on the ground like shotguns.
Du Weiguo, who was gliding, had a sharp look in his eyes, kicked his legs hard on the ground, and the green bricks shattered. His body accelerated in an instant, and he narrowly avoided the shot of rubble.
There was no chance to breathe at all. He had just dodged the rain of gravel brewed by Roshan, and the ghost face was chasing death with its arcing shuriken and it was killing him again.
"Ding ding ding~"
Du Weiguo was still gliding, maintaining the extreme posture of the long iron bridge while waving the small Tang sword, and finally knocked off these shurikens.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared from the ten thousand year lantern behind Du Weiguo from an incredible angle, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his hand.
A dark green snake-shaped dagger stabbed silently straight into the back of his head, hard and fast. It was the sinister middle-aged man with slender bones who made the move.
"call!"
Du Weiguo seemed to have been hit by a palm in the back of his head. He suddenly exerted force on his waist and abdomen, and rose up from the ground like a spring. The snake-shaped dagger wiped the soles of his feet.
"Uh-huh!"
The snake-shaped dagger changed its moves very quickly, stabbed the air with one blow, and immediately took advantage of the momentum to lift it up, biting Du Weiguo's crotch like a poisonous snake.
"Qiang~"
Du Weiguo raised his legs high and performed a beautiful flying horse move. Xiao Tang's knife slashed down and struck the snake-shaped dagger hard, making a crisp sound.
However, the middle-aged man reacted quickly. Although the snake-shaped dagger was swung away with great force, his wrist turned and twisted strangely, and the dagger suddenly turned into a knife.
As long as Du Weiguo falls down, he will definitely be hit. Besides the venomous snake-like dagger, there are also a few intersecting thin metal wires silently under his body at this moment, waiting for him!
"call out!"
At the critical moment, the Nine Nether Lock shot out like lightning, stretched to its limit, and nailed the vault of the cave. With a strong tug, Du Weiguo jumped into the air, swung far away in an instant, and finally escaped from the siege.
"Huh~"
Du Weiguo fell to the ground, panting heavily and sweating like rain.
Just when the rabbit was up and the falcon was about to fall, he was besieged by several masters from the Tiger Tail Sect. The situation was full of dangers and he almost overturned on the spot.
These guys are all rare top masters. Needless to say, Ghost Face is an old immortal. He has dual attributes of strength and physical strength. The meat mountain can't be underestimated. It's even more powerful than Ghost Face.
The old woman can control thin metal wires and is mysterious and concealed. As for the gloomy middle-aged man, he has excellent swordsmanship, his body is as soft as a bone, and he can attack from incredible angles.
The most frightening thing is that these guys cooperated seamlessly, like the most sophisticated killing machine, leaving Du Weiguo no chance to breathe.
To be honest, if it weren't for Du Weiguo's two magical skills of self-healing and teleportation, he would have been able to run away now.
No, just after Du Weiguo took a few breaths, Ghost Face's shurikens screamed and attacked again, and the mountain of meat rushed towards him with a sledgehammer.
There was also a slight abnormal sound coming from the direction of the stone carving lantern behind him. It should be that the boneless man dived down again, and even the group of ninja minions were pressing up on him.
"Paralysis, gang fight, right? I'll give you face!"
Du Weiguo's eyes flashed with cruelty. When he saw the shuriken coming in front of him, he did not dodge or dodge, but his figure disappeared out of thin air!
The next moment, Du Weiguo suddenly appeared behind Ghost Face. His eyes were wide open and full of disbelief. He giggled and struggled to hold back a sentence:
"What a fast knife~"
It was only at this moment that a thin line of blood appeared on his neck. Then, his head lost its support and fell backwards, blood spurting out.
After traveling across Japan for decades, the murderous ghost-faced leader was beheaded, and the white-haired leader of Liuyang still refused to close his eyes when he fell to the ground.
"Silly, this isn't a sword, it's your Japanese artifact, the Kusanagi Sword."
Du Weiguo didn't talk about martial arts, he just opened it up, and the combination of teleportation and Kusanagi sword was difficult to defeat. A top powerhouse like Ghost Face didn't even have room to resist, and he was instantly killed with a sword.
"He, he can teleport!"
When the Boneless Man saw the ghost-faced man's head falling to the ground, his eyes almost bulged out, and he shouted in horror, but the next second, a sudden chill came down his neck.
"You talk so much!"
Du Weiguo raised his foot and kicked the boneless man towards the old woman closest to him. In mid-air, the middle-aged man moved his head and cursed:
"Baga~"
The middle-aged man's headless corpse was suddenly dismembered into several silky pieces as soon as it flew in front of the old woman. The old woman's filaments were indeed sharp, capable of attack and defense, and mysterious.
Seeing that his wise and powerful leader, who was almost invincible, was suddenly beheaded by Du Weiguo using a magical method.
The remaining ninjas were stunned and stood there at a loss.
After killing Ghost Face and Boneless Man, Du Weiguo did not continue to teleport. He was killing chickens with a knife. Not everyone was worthy of his ultimate move.
He touched his hands in his arms, and held two Uzis in his hands. The next moment, bullets like a violent rain came out.
"Woooooo~"
The magazine was emptied in an instant, and the remaining ninja minions were also slaughtered. The giant man with a mountain of meat saw the opportunity early and quickly ducked behind a stone sculpture to avoid the strafing fire.
At this moment, the only living people in the field were Du Weiguo, Roshan and the old woman. As for those who were lucky enough to survive, hey, it doesn't exist. There will definitely be no survivors in the evil god's hands.
"Huh~"
At this moment, Du Weiguo let out a long breath, put away the Uzi, picked up the Kusanagi sword, and walked slowly towards the old woman.
Swinging the sword flower leisurely in his hand, Du Weiguo glanced at the old woman with cold eyes. Du Weiguo sneered and said in a joking tone:
"Haha, you old fool, you know how to spin silk, right? Okay, come on, you can spit as much as you want."
At this moment, the old woman's pupils were as narrow as needle tips, her expression was horrified, and her hands hidden under her sleeves were shaking rapidly.
Layers upon layers of dense, spiderweb-like filaments were instantly laid out in front of her. She should be the legendary puppet master.
While arranging the filaments, the old woman begged Du Weiguo for mercy. Seeing such shocking methods, her liver and gallbladder were split, and her voice trembled:
"Your Excellency, as long as you can let me go~~"
Du Weiguo was too lazy to pay attention to her, and just waved the Kusanagi sword casually, and the crisp sound immediately sounded:
"Qiang Qiang~~"
Thin threads comparable to steel wires, under the sharp edge of the Kusanagi sword, broke like the most ordinary spider silk, making a sound of breaking piano strings.
"Go to hell~"
Du Weiguo was getting closer and closer, and the old woman was completely desperate. She roared violently and raised her hands suddenly.
Countless filaments shot out from her sleeves, but were easily cut off by Du Weiguo wielding the Kusanagi sword.
Although her filament is made of cowhide, it has a fatal weakness. It is too light, so its flying speed is very slow.
Of course, this slowness is also relative to Du Weiguo. In the eyes of ordinary people, he is almost invincible.
In fact, this is true. Among the remnants of the Tiger Tail Sect, this old woman has killed the most people and has the most cruel methods. She has been famous for nearly 50 years and is nicknamed the Ghost Bride.
"Sa~"
The cold light flashed away, and the old woman's ugly head flew into the air, blood spurting out, but her hands still remained raised, like a zombie.
Du Weiguo didn't look at her at all, but turned to look at Roshan who had thrown the sledgehammer and was running towards the exit.
Du Weiguo smiled and said in a joking tone:
"Oh, you damn fat pig, you really think you can be faster than me?"
Roshan's running movement stopped suddenly, and he knelt on the ground with a thud. The bricks cracked instantly, and the fat pig begged for mercy without any dignity:
"Your Excellency, please spare my life. I am willing to do anything for you. I can be your dog~"
Du Weiguo curled his lips and sneered: "Oh, sorry, I already have a dog." (End of Chapter)
