I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 437

Four heavy cannons fired at once, and the shells washed the ground. In a blink of an eye, let alone zombies, the entire barracks disappeared, and the ground was covered with dense potholes.

"It's so scary..."

Mao Xiaofang muttered to himself.

"Master, can you block this artillery?" Ah Chu looked sideways.

"I know what you're thinking." Mao Xiaofang said, "Practicing kung fu is not useless. If you practice kung fu well, even if you can't withstand the artillery fire, at least your hope of survival will be greater."

Looking at the ruins in front of him, Qin Yao silently put away the cannon and evil spirits, and counted with his fingers: "Some zombies have escaped from the barracks, Daoist Mao, do you have a spell to summon them back?"

Mao Xiaofang nodded and said: "Yes, but it's a little troublesome. You need to go back to Fuxi Hall to get the Dharma altar and open the altar."

"You don't need to be so troublesome, I basically have everything you need to do to open an altar."

Qin Yao stuffed the magic pearl back into his pocket, took out the interspatial bag, and summoned out of it one after another the Dharma platform, the soul-absorbing bell, the mahogany sword, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, the rune, the copper bell, the five-fang command flag, etc., and finally took out A censer, lit three incense sticks and inserted them into the stove, turned to look at Mao Xiaofang: "Master Mao, what do you think is missing?"

Mao Xiaofang: "..."

I'm just opening an altar, not changing my fate against the sky!

To be honest, most of the things on the desktop are not used.

"It's quite complete, there's nothing missing." Under Qin Yao's sincere eyes, Mao Xiaofang said with a dry smile.

Qin Yao chuckled, turned around with big strides, and moved out of the way.

Mao Xiaofang took a breath, walked up to the altar, drew talismans and wrote mantras, and recited scriptures. His words and deeds had the demeanor of a master.

Western suburbs.

In a dimly lit cave.

A total of ninety-nine army uniformed zombies closed their eyes, stagnating in a pit filled with black mist.

Large swaths of black mist covered their bodies, and wisps of mist poured into their bodies along their nostrils.

in front of the pothole.

Standing beside the sarcophagus, Cixi, dressed in a fine attire, looked down at the nearly a hundred zombies in the pit, and said softly: "The corpse ancestor, using this taboo method to refine ninety-nine zombies into a corpse king, is not enough." Can't kill Qin Yao?"

"I told you a long time ago, it is basically impossible for you to kill him, no matter if you can refine the corpse king or something." The corpse ancestor said indifferently.

Cixi sighed.

It's okay to have a bad start and meet a strong enemy. What's more painful is that no matter how extreme or crazy you are, you can't kill the opponent, and you have no choice but to compromise in the end.

"Besides him?"

"Anyone can be killed except him." Corpse Ancestor said with certainty.

Cixi: "Including Mao Xiaofang?"

"of course."

The corpse ancestor said: "Now Mao Xiaofang is just a shabby householder, so the difficulty of killing him is not high. But now he is relying on Qin Yao. After a while, you may not even be an opponent of him."

Empress Dowager Cixi: "..."

Hearing that Mao Xiaofang will have a bright future, Cixi felt more uncomfortable than losing her future...

Sudden.

The zombies in military uniforms with their eyes tightly closed in the pit opened their eyes in unison, their upper bodies kept facing upwards against the black mist, as if they were jumping instinctively.

Cixi's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly said, "Shizu, what's going on?"

"Someone is summoning these zombies!" The Corpse Ancestor said in a deep voice.

"Then what should I do now?" Cixi panicked, pretending to be calm, but her eyes flickered uncontrollably.

Corpse ancestor: "There is no time left for you to slowly refine the corpse king, let's make a blood sacrifice, and refine the corpse king into your clone."

Cixi's complexion changed slightly: "If the clone is killed..."

"The clone of the corpse king of the blood sacrifice shares the same will with you. If this will is erased, the conscious body in your body will also perish." The corpse ancestor said coldly: "To put it more simply, the two bodies need to share one life."

Empress Dowager Cixi: "..."

"Turn back." Shizu paused slightly, and persuaded again: "It's still too late to turn around now. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. I'll take you out of here and practice hard. If you succeed in cultivation in the future, you may not be able to find Qin Yao Yixue today's shame."

Cixi shook her head and said: "That guy has caused me such a big loss. Even if I want to leave, I will leave him a lesson that I will never forget, and even a scar that will be remembered for a lifetime. Shizu, I promise you, treat me With this bad breath out of my heart, I will go back to hiding with you after my thoughts are clear."

After saying that, without waiting for the corpse ancestor to give a reaction, she resolutely jumped down the pit, and soon there were bursts of screams.

"Extreme extremes may be able to cut a road to life and death, but most people will go to the end." Shizu sighed faintly, and murmured: "Why bother?"

He lived for many years and realized a truth: as long as you can survive all opponents, then you are the biggest winner.

So far, he has survived countless powerful enemies and killed countless arrogances. Only he himself still survives in this great world, traveling around and understanding nature. Who can say that he is not a winner?
It's a pity that there is no way to persuade extremes with shallow words and deep understanding. When a person is blinded by hatred, it is useless to tell her many great principles.

The only hope is that she can survive this fall.You have to experience life and death before you can wake up! !
In front of the court.

Mao Xiaofang, who was chanting and casting spells, suddenly trembled, put his hands on his chest, leaned forward, and spit out a stream of scarlet blood when he opened his mouth.

Qin Yao's face tightened: "Master Mao?"

Mao Xiaofang straightened his chest silently, and raised his hand to wipe the blood stains from the corner of his mouth: "Those zombies didn't run around, they were all at Cixi's place, and they broke my spell!"

Qin Yao suddenly remembered the yin and yang corpses refined by Vata, and said: "Nine out of ten they are practicing corpses! The zombie army reserved by Cixi was cut off by us before it was revived. She may want to recreate it. A troop is coming out?"

Mao Xiaofang got up slowly, took out a compass from the gray cloth bag that was slanted across, and said solemnly: "The corpse ancestor can cover up the heavenly secrets for Cixi, but it can't cover up the heavenly secrets for all zombies. If we look for it now, the possibility of finding it is very high." Big."

Qin Yao hesitated and said, "Your body..."

Mao Xiaofang felt warm in his heart, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, I just suffered a slight injury. Ah Hai, Ah Chu, you don't want to follow this battle, lest we will be distracted from looking after you."

The two apprentices: "..."

Having said that, it is very heartbreaking!
late at night.

Holding a sword in his right hand and a compass in his left hand, Mao Xiaofang came to a big mountain first, looked down at the compass, then looked up at the vine-covered mountain wall in front of him, and breathed in: "It should be here."

Qin Yao used the Zhanshen Saber to cut off the vines hanging on the mountain wall in the air, and a cave nearly two meters high suddenly appeared in front of their eyes.

"This cave is not a trap, is it?" Mao Xiaofang said, "It makes my heart shudder."

Qin Yao grabbed the Zhanshen Dao that flew back, looked at the distance between the suspended cave and the ground, and after confirming that it was not a height that cannons could reach, he said disappointedly: "It's a pity that we can't shoot a few shots to explore the way first..."

"It's not impossible to fight." Athena said suddenly.

Qin Yao: "???"

Athena said indifferently: "Give me a cannon, and I'll carry it up. If you let those ghosts load and fire the cannon in mid-air, won't it be over?"

Qin Yao was slightly taken aback.

All right.

It seems that his thinking is imprisoned by the so-called common sense.

Who said that field guns cannot be carried and used?
Ordinary people can't bear it, just because ordinary people are not strong enough.

"Boom, boom, boom."

In a blink of an eye, the thin girl in battle clothes flew into the sky holding a cannon with both hands, aiming at the direction of the cave; several red-clothed demons flew in mid-air, controlling the cannon, and blasted one cannon after another towards the cave.

However, the strange thing is that there was a sound when the cannon was ejected, but after flying into the cave, it seemed to disappear out of thin air, lifeless.

"stop!"

After firing twelve cannons in a row, Qin Yao raised his right hand and said loudly.

The evil spirits ordered and prohibited them, and quickly dispersed. The girl in battle clothes landed holding the cannon, and gently placed the heavy cannon body on the ground, lifting the weight as if it were light.

Mao Xiaofang paused slightly, raised his eyes and said, "Daoist Qin, I'll go in and have a look, you should stay outside to meet him."

Qin Yao shook his head: "Master Mao, our strongest enemy is not Cixi, but the corpse ancestor. God knows what kind of trap this guy has prepared to arrange for us. Rushing in at this time is far better than waiting for them to refine the zombie." It’s dangerous to walk out by yourself after you come out.”

Mao Xiaofang looked firm: "I understand, that's why I said I'll go in and have a look by myself. You can't just do nothing, just wait outside."

Qin Yao recalled the plot of the original novel, frantically turning his head, but suddenly thought of a person: "I have a way!"

"What way?" Mao Xiaofang asked.

"I can't say it, it won't work if I say it."

Qin Yao arched his hands and said, "Master Mao, wait a moment, I'll come as soon as I go..."

In the blink of an eye, nearly an hour passed like this.

Under Mao Xiaofang's eager gaze, Qin Yao flew over with a child in a dragon robe on his shoulders and landed at the foot of the mountain.

"Little..." Mao Xiaofang said.

"Shh."

Qin Yao put down the child, made a silent gesture to Mao Xiaofang, then sank into his dantian, and shouted towards the cave: "Cixi, come out and see who I brought you!"

In the cave, in the mist pit, a beautiful face slowly appeared.

"Don't care what he said, you continue to refine yours." Corpse Ancestor warned vigilantly.

Cixi nodded, and was about to bury her head when she suddenly heard the person outside shouting: "Cixi, do you even care about your grandson?"

Cixi was stunned for a moment, then turned her head to look outside the cave, a red light flashed in her eyes, and she really saw a yellow dragon's aura...

Just like street sneaks who can't stand the call of a bare-legged lady, rapists can't control the passion in their hearts, even if they know it's wrong, or even have extremely serious consequences, they still walk into the abyss uncontrollably.

After regaining consciousness, Cixi chanted the word "grandson" in her mouth, and her body slowly rose from the fog pit.

"What are you doing?" the corpse ancestor shouted sharply.

"I'm going to save my grandson, he's in the hands of that bad guy." Cixi said.

"That's not your grandson!" Shi Zu shouted loudly: "This is the Republic of China, how could your grandson be a child?"

Cixi looked at the sarcophagus resolutely, and said: "But I clearly saw the yellow dragon aura outside. This is the imperial aura of my Qing Dynasty. I will definitely not mistake it."

Corpse Ancestor: "..."

"Zizu, this is probably the only relative I have in this world." Cixi said pleadingly.

The corpse ancestor was helpless: "I only heard that people are obsessed with ghosts, but I have never heard that zombies are also obsessed with ghosts. Cixi, if you refuse to listen to advice again and again, I am afraid that you will have a good death."

Cixi didn't know how to reply him, so she said: "I'll go out and have a look first, if the cloud of dragon aura has nothing to do with my Qing Dynasty, I will never take the risk."

Corpse Ancestor: "Forget it, you can do it yourself."

Cixi flew out of the cave, roaring and landed in front of everyone, fixed her eyes on the child who was controlled by the villain, and was suddenly dazed.

Like.

so similar.

This child is exactly the same as the grandson in his memory, and the dragon aura on his body comes from the same source as their Qing Dynasty.

"Cixi, do you know who he is?" Qin Yao patted the head of Xiao Xiami in front of him and shouted in a low voice.

He remembered that in the original book, when Cixi saw Xiao Xiami for the first time, she regarded him as her grandson, raised him in the ancient tomb, and loved him in every possible way, so just now he had a thought and went back to the town to ask Xiao Xiami for help.

Even, in order for Xiao Xiami to pretend to be more like him, he went to the theater troupe to buy a set of small opera robes for him. After dressing up, he hurried over with him in his arms.

"Grandson..."

Cixi's long hair suddenly fluttered without wind, and her body rose slowly: "Bring back the grandson of Ai's family."

Qin Yao picked up the small shrimp with both hands, turned around and threw it to Mao Xiaofang, stepping on the void, he drew out the Zhanshen knife in mid-air, and shouted: "If you want your grandson, pass me first!"

From the beginning to the end, he always had the idea of ​​using Xiami to lure Cixi, but he had no intention of threatening Cixi with Xiami.

Firstly, they are now in the upper hand, and he doesn't bother to humiliate his personality in such a despicable way.Secondly, Cixi's thoughts must not be allowed. After all, this girl is not a good person. If the threat fails, can she still break the can?

He asked Xiao Xiami to help, not to bring him here to abuse him!
Having said that, Cixi's hole cards were exhausted last time, and now, when her injuries have not recovered, she forced the use of blood sacrifices to cultivate a clone of the corpse king. Then I began to stretch myself, and I lost sight of the other.

"Zizu, help me!"

She had no choice but to shout again.

"Ugh……"

In the cave, the corpse ancestor sighed deeply, stretched out his hand and pointed at the fog pool, and a two-meter-tall giant flew out of the pool.

"Unbearable, the benevolence of a woman is hard to achieve great things, Cixi, this is the last time this corpse ancestor will help you."

As the corpse ancestor said, the lid of the coffin opened slightly, and a black stone the size of a jujube flew out, slamming into the chest of the giant corpse.

"Thanks to the corpse ancestor." Cixi didn't hear the corpse ancestor's self-talk, but suddenly found that she had an extra field of vision, and quickly controlled the giant corpse to bow deeply towards the corpse ancestor, then turned around and jumped out of the cave.

"boom!"

When the giant corpse fell into the cave, it punched the shining blade of the Zhanshen Saber, replacing Cixi's position.

Cixi got out of her body and rushed towards Mao Xiaofang desperately, her body almost turned into an afterimage.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh."

Athena flies and shoots arrows, and the arrows shoot out like a rainbow, blocking Cixi's way.

Unexpectedly, the old hag seemed to be crazy, she couldn't avoid the arrows that were coming at a gallop, and bearing the consequences of being shot with blood holes, she forcibly broke through to Mao Xiaofang, and stretched out her hand to grab the girl who was protected by him. The child at the legs...

(End of this chapter)