C291 Mass invasion

This was a military camp on the outskirts of Guangzhou. It took up hundreds of acres of land and was usually used as a training ground for soldiers.

At this time, the night was dark, and a few dark clouds were drifting with the night wind to the moon. The moonlight was completely obscured, and the ground was suddenly shrouded in darkness.

Outside the military camp, two soldiers were walking side by side on patrol.

"Rustle, rustle, rustle."

"Hmm?" One of the soldiers looked to the left and saw the lychee forest as dark and gloomy as the underworld.

"What's wrong?" another soldier asked.

"I think I heard something over there." The soldier pointed at Litchi and pointed his automatic rifle at her.

The other soldier pushed him. "Don't be so suspicious. It's just a leaf blowing in the wind. Let's go."

The soldier looked at Litchi for a while before putting down his gun and walking forward with his comrade.

Not long after they left, the place they were standing at just now seemed to have become a rippling surface of water.

Two shadows slowly floated out from the ground like two soccer balls. Unexpectedly, there were two heads!

After the two heads' floated 'off the ground, it was now up to their upper bodies, then their legs, and finally their bodies.

The two of them were dressed in deep purple robes, and only their eyes could be seen. Even their hands were covered in deep purple gloves.

There was also a metal plate on his forehead, engraved with an image of jade. Behind them, there were two katars.

Not only this, but even the other places in the outer regions of the army camp also began to release strange figures from the ground.

These people were obviously Ninja.

The two Ninja s looked forward. Without seeing any movement from them, their entire bodies suddenly jumped up high.

He jumped over the wall and the electric net before landing lightly on the ground of the military camp without making any sound.

Under the dense darkness of the night, one could faintly see soldiers patrolling inside the military camp. The two Ninja s looked at each other, and their bodies slowly descended until they finally disappeared from the ground.

When the moonlight shone through the clouds, there was no sign of these ghostly figures, as if they had never appeared.

In a three-storey building in the center of the military camp, a group of six soldiers were patrolling back and forth.

There were soldiers in every corridor on every floor. Clearly, there was someone very important in this building.

Suddenly, a team of six people on the first floor patrol the corridor to the east and all of them fainted at the same time.

Then a whirlwind suddenly rose up in the corridor, and two figures covered entirely in deep purple appeared without any warning, standing right in front of the six soldiers who had fainted on the ground.

As if transformed into a tornado, it was the Ninja that sneaked in from the outside.

The two of them looked at each other and nodded. Then, they quickly ran toward the stairs. Their speed was extremely fast and they didn't make any sound when they moved.

There were two heavily armed soldiers on guard at the foot of the stairs. Six soldiers were lying unconscious on the ground, but they had no idea what was happening.

A hand wearing a dark purple glove was slowly reaching out from behind each of the two soldiers, approaching them bit by bit.

"Got it!"

As soon as they grabbed the soldier's neck, they broke it before the soldier could make a sound.

The soldier who had lost his life leaned forward and was about to fall when he saw another hand reach out from under their armpits and wrap itself around their chests.

He carefully placed them on the ground without making any sound.

The two Ninja s quickly went up the stairs, but just as they reached the second floor, before they could hide themselves, a man wearing a suit appeared at the second floor's entrance.

He said in a cold tone: "Do you mean that the people below have sacrificed themselves?" Saying that …

He reached into his pocket and took out a remote control, then pressed the button on it.

In that moment, the entire military camp was filled with sirens, and high-intensity beams of light were constantly moving around outside the camp.

This man was the person that the National Security Bureau had arranged for him to be. He was also an expert with martial arts skills.

If he wasn't a martial artist whose alertness far exceeded that of an ordinary person, he wouldn't have been able to discover that these two fellows had ghost-like bodies.

When the two masked Ninja heard the sound of security outside, their expressions changed. One of them took out a katana and without saying a word, he aimed it at the NSA expert.

The other man flipped his right hand and three spiral-shaped darts appeared in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, the three darts turned into three streaks of silver light and flew towards the NSA expert.

The NSA expert dodged to the side and dodged the three darts. He saw that the dart flew past and deeply embedded itself into the wall behind it, its sharpness evident.

Just as the NSA expert dodged the dart, the Ninja with a katana had already rushed in front of him, and the katana chopped forward like a bolt of lightning.

"Ha!" The expert shouted coldly. He raised both of his hands in front of his chest and used them to clamp down on the katana that was slashing towards him.

At the same time, his scorpion-like leg attacked Ninja in front of him, kicking his lower abdomen. Puchi!

The Ninja did not even let out a sound of pain as he squinted his eyes. When he saw the National Security Bureau man holding onto his blade, he immediately let go.

At the same time, he took two steps back and lightly waved his hands at the person from the National Security Agency.

The NSA man only smelled a strange fragrance and immediately covered his mouth and nose with his hand. At the same time, he started circulating the Genuine Aura in his body because he knew that this fragrance was definitely poisonous.

Although he had only inhaled a little and was suppressed by the Genuine Aura, he still felt dizzy and the scene before his eyes became blurry.

At this time, he saw the figures of the two Ninja s in front of him become blurry for a moment, and then suddenly split into two clones.

From two people to four, then into eight.

"Could this be the Japanese Ninja's Body Metamorphosis Technique?" he muttered.

The eight Ninja s pounced at him with all kinds of weapons in their hands. In reality, they were extremely fierce, as if they were a pack of wolves pouncing on their prey.

He quickly used his movement technique, and at the same time, pulled out the gun from his waist, aimed at the Ninja and shot.

When the Ninja took out his gun, he held it in front of him, and the bullet hit his arm.

There was a "dang" sound. He was not hurt at all. Apparently, his arm was covered in steel.

At the same time, weapons such as long blades, darts, and shurikens were thrown at the National Security Agency.

Just as he dodged a shuriken, his back was cut by a long Japanese knife.

"What? It seems like every single one of them is a real person?" While he was dodging, he thought, "Damn, so this isn't a split, there really are eight people here!"

However, he realised it a little too late. A Ninja with steel claws on his hands took the chance to grab onto his neck while he was dodging the other weapons.

The steel claw slashed forcefully and cut open his neck. At the same time, the two katars had also stabbed deeply into his chest and back.

The people from the National Security Bureau were indeed powerful fighters, but these Ninja were not easy opponents, and their attacks were coordinated very well, making it difficult for one person to deal with them.

It took them less than a minute to kill the NSA expert.

One of the Ninja said as they listened to the ear-piercing sound of police outside after they killed the man from the National Security Bureau.

"The comrades outside are restraining them. We need to find Hao Tai Lang as soon as possible, otherwise, it'll be hard for us to escape." This Ninja actually spoke Chinese.

The rest of the people nodded in agreement. One of them took out a palm-sized, seemingly very popular handheld video game machine.

However, the screen was like a radar with a few circles and coordinates. A blue light was flashing on the screen.

The man looked at the blue dot on the screen, pointed to the left and said, "Hao Tai Lang is over there."

At this time, another eight Ninja who were similarly dressed appeared outside the window of the second floor's corridor. It was obvious that they had come down from the third floor by rope.

They broke through the window and entered the building, joining up with the Ninja on the second floor, one of them said.

"Hao Tai Lang is on the second floor. Let's go look for him. The people outside won't be able to hold on for long."

Thus, the sixteen Ninja s, following the instructions of the apparatus, quickly ran towards a room in the middle of the second floor.

Compared to the heavy guard in other parts of the building, there weren't any soldiers or people from the National Security Agency.

However, these Ninja did not care that much. Their most important task was to bring "Hao Tai Lang" away from here.

Arriving in front of the room, one of the Ninja took out a few needle-like tools, nimbly flipped both of his hands up and down, and in less than ten seconds, opened the door's lock.

When he pushed open the door, he saw that the room was spacious. However, it was empty without any furnishings. There was only a chair in the middle of the room and the person who was tied to the chair.

The man's hands and feet were tied to the chair, and a black hood covered his head so that his face could not be seen.

"Why is there no one guarding this place? Is it a trap?" One of the Ninja said.

"It might be a trap, but there's a transmitter in Hao Tai Lang's body." The other Ninja looked down at the apparatus in his hand.

Di Di, di, di, the device produced a rhythmic sound, and the Ninja said: "This is Hao Tai Lang, let's quickly save him."

Immediately, two Ninja s went up. One of them quickly unlocked the iron chains on Hao Tai Lang's hands and feet, and the other took off the hood on his head.

But when they saw the person tied to the chair, all of the Ninja in the room were stunned.

"Actually, you guessed it right. This is indeed a trap." The man seated on the chair was Zhou Hao. Looking at the Ninja in the room, his smile was filled with coldness.