Volume 1, Chapter 48: The Truth of the Rogue Ninja
"It's you?!"
Takage's voice trembled with shock. He widened his eyes, his gaze locked tightly onto Kakuzu as his true form gradually revealed itself.
However, mere ten mountain guns were not enough to stop the frantic landing of tens of thousands of Japanese soldiers. The force that truly halted the Japanese on the beachhead and made it impossible for them to advance was that group of dauntless Hunan lads.
"Therefore! The situation may seem stable now, but in reality, there are troubles both internal and external!" sighed the powerhouse from the Sun Wheel Heavenly Palace.
"That's right! Whoever dares to talk nonsense, I'll turn him into this rock." Chi Yuan smashed a boulder into pieces with a single punch.
Behind him, Dosen of the Divine Thunder Palace raised his arms high, wielding a hammer that he swung down toward the ground. Several crackling bolts of lightning materialized around his body, wrapping tightly around him.
Under the illumination of the extremely dazzling light, these stalactites appeared crystal-clear and unique in shape, moist and fresh. Some resembled jade pillars hanging down to the ground, others looked like rain clouds suspended upside down, and some were like towering white waves surging endlessly across the sky—truly a magnificent and myriad-formed spectacle.
"Yes, my student went in. Her name is Nie Wei, and she is a Celestial Master! We don't know how she is doing right now either." As soon as the man asked, Teacher Li could not help but spill everything he knew like beans pouring from a broken jar.
At this moment, his spiritual perception was fully open, and with the "Heart of Ice Formula" circulating within his body, he had already taken in every single movement of the opponent.
"Huffs-huffs-huffs!!" Several garrison mages finally snapped out of their daze, instantly raising their wands and frantically hurling fireballs.
Over these past few days, Cisha had been doing the exact same thing. Whenever the spiritual power in his body reached fullness, he would immediately control and transform it into the dual destiny attributes of water and fire, and then, amidst their mutual opposition, search for the possibility of making them coexist.
Next was the last veteran, the fat man. But who would have known that just as he was about to speak, the man who had previously begged the Iron-Faced Guard for protection impatiently cut in first.
Ghost Qian understood this as well, so he followed silently behind Ghost Tong, having already prepared himself for the worst in his heart.
As for Liang Tianyun, he constantly used the Three-Element Technique to maneuver around Zeng Fei. He had yet to draw the long sword strapped to his back, though whether he was completely confident in the current duel or simply too arrogant remained unknown.
Next came some unremarkable calligraphy, paintings, and antiques. Of course, they still held a great deal of attraction for the wealthy.
Thinking of this, Wu Ming slowly walked up to the doorway and peered inside, only to see the room's lights on, though he could not clearly make out who else was inside.
In the past, because the Killing Realm was far too mysterious and no one could figure out where its headquarters was truly located, even those who wanted revenge could find no one to target.
Although the other Tyrannosaurus members in the tunnel felt a bit regretful, they dared not go against their boss's wishes and one after another followed behind him, heading toward the tunnel on the right.
"You are courting death! Mere ants daring to act so presumptuously in front of me!" The old man's eyes turned cold as he lunged straight toward Brother Sheng.
The monster blew a fierce breath directly at this massive boulder, never expecting that not only would it fail to blow the rock away, but the boulder would instead smash heavily onto its head.
"Where is your silly mind wandering? I'm just holding you while we sleep, it's not like anything else is going to happen!" Hearing this, Young Master Ye blew his top, instantly sweeping away his previous sorrow and wanting nothing more than to flatten her with a single slap.
Seeing soldiers approaching, Landis suddenly grew tense, but a moment later, she saw Locke wave his hand. Those soldiers nodded at him and then silently dispersed in three different directions.