I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 597 A Quiet Place·The Savior of the Doomsday (Riwan·Fifth Update)
"Whoosh..."

afternoon.

Small town.

A stream of platinum-colored light descended from the sky like a star, and fell straight to the ground.

"boom!"

At a certain moment, the earth collapsed into a deep pit, and the soil flew up. The loud sound spread far and far in this completely silent place, and quickly attracted monsters with terrifying shapes.

These monsters have ape-like torsos, bone-like limbs, barbs at the bottom, a metal ball-like head, and two rows of sharp teeth in the jaw.

Their head carapaces will open from time to time during the run, revealing the fleshy structure, as if the cochlea is listening to the sound, and they move swiftly like ghosts, and they come to the deep pit in an instant.

At the same time, this movement also attracted the attention of many human survivors. In different directions, a group of barefooted, cautiously walking humans slowly approached the deep pit...

"Damn, it feels like a dust storm."

Soon, Qin Yao slapped the dust on his body, and his body floated out of the deep pit like a hydrogen balloon.

"Whoosh..."

The four monsters surrounding the deep pit swooped up at the same time, stabbing Qin Yao's body fiercely with their scimitar-like forelimbs.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang."

Qin Yao was floating in mid-air, punching like lightning, a monster that looked like a god of death to ordinary people, was knocked into the air like a dead dog in an instant, and hit the ground heavily.

Not far away, watching this mythical scene, more than a dozen survivors were dumbfounded.

That guy... Could it be Superman from the movie?
Seeing the four monsters on the ground turned over and stood up, a look of surprise flashed across Qin Yao's face, and his burly body landed lightly among them.

Even though he didn't use all his strength just now, the force between his fists and palms is no different from that of a cannon. The bodies of these monsters are not damaged at all?

"Come."

The silent ban didn't exist at Qin Yao, so he waved to the four monsters and said in a deep voice.

"Shh..."

The four monsters all opened their mouths wide, turned into afterimages, and rushed towards the hateful figure in a silent roar.

Qin Yao clenched two balls of white light with both fists, and bombarded the four monsters in turn, but when the fist hit, the monster's carapace was broken, its whole body twitched, and it flew upside down uncontrollably.

"So hard, so tenacious, no wonder even thermal weapons can't handle them, and they have to rely on the howling of high-frequency sound waves..."

Looking down at the twitching monsters lying on the ground not far away, Qin Yao raised his eyebrows and walked towards one of them.

Hearing his incomparably clear footsteps, the seriously injured monsters felt no tyranny in their hearts, only fear, and kept retreating on the ground, trying to distance themselves from each other.

Qin Yao raised his hand and summoned the Seven Star Yanyue Knife, swung his arm and slashed. The blade drew a white line in the void, and the monster's head flew up immediately, and a large amount of black blood gushed out from its neck.

"boom."

The monster's head hit the ground heavily, and this scene was deeply imprinted in the hearts of more than a dozen survivors.

It wasn't until now that they discovered that monsters could also be hacked to death with a knife?
"Bass, bass, bass."

Qin Yao followed the same pattern and chopped off the heads of the other three monsters. Then he held the Seven Star Crescent Moon Knife, looked around, and said calmly in English: "Come out!"

Perhaps it was the four monster corpses with their heads and bodies separated on the ground that gave them infinite confidence. Sixteen people walked out from five directions, staring at Qin Yao blankly, as if they were watching a miracle.

Qin Yao looked around the crowd and asked, "Among you, is there anyone named Lee Abbott?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, silent, not knowing if there was no one or still not daring to speak.

Qin Yao frowned, and said in a low voice, "Speak!"

"No……"

"No……"

Following his low voice, everyone's hearts trembled at the same time, and they subconsciously looked around.

It's no wonder that they have become frightened birds. In fact, in this last world, any slight sound may bring death.

Qin Yao: "Then do you know Lee Abbott?"

The two A Quiet Place are both stories based on the ultimate escape of Lee Abbott's family in the last days. When you come to this story, you must first find their family.

It's a pity that the system obviously didn't teleport him to the vicinity of the protagonist's family this time. Among the 16 people present, none of them had heard of Li.

"Goodbye then."

Not finding the person he was looking for, Qin Yao didn't bother to beep with these passers-by, so he waved his hand and was about to leave.

"boom."

Suddenly, a young man with freckles knelt down in front of him, kowtowed frantically, and said frantically, "God, please save us."

One word awakened the dreamer, looking at the domineering Qin Yao with a long knife in his hand, a picture of him killing monsters with a knife flashed in his mind, and the remaining 15 people fell to their knees and worshiped...

Qin Yao didn't want to talk to them at first, but the moment he turned around, he suddenly saw white beliefs flying out of these people's heads, hanging in the air around him.

The purity of the power of this belief is far superior to the belief produced by Yuan Detai's descendants when they worshiped gods and ancestors.

Thinking about it, it has been hundreds of years, even if he has performed miracles, the Yuan family's belief in him can hardly reach the level of fanaticism.

In the last days, fanatics are most likely to be born, so in many end-time novels, cults, evil gods, and evil organizations are not uncommon.

After meditating for a while, as Qin Yao's thoughts turned, the power of faith hanging around him suddenly poured into his body crazily, stored in his chest, and his whole body was suddenly warm and extremely comfortable.

At this time, Qin Yao spread out his right hand, and a mass of power of faith suddenly spewed out from his palm, turning into a holy sword emitting white light. With a wave of his hand, the holy sword burst out of the air, booming With a bang, the corpse of a headless monster was blown to pieces.

"This is the power of faith!"

Looking at the fanatical believers kneeling in front of him, Qin Yao murmured.

In oriental mythology, it is the believers who compete for the dominance of the various paths, and what they compete for is faith.The incense that the gods compete for is, in some respects, also a kind of faith.

In Western mythology, the Holy See of Light and Darkness, Christ and the Virgin have been developing believers for thousands of years.

There is great power between beliefs, and thousands of believers can create gods.

The divine fire was probably ignited in this way.

"Whoosh."

At this time, a monster in a dark red carapace quickly came to the crowd, its forelimbs like a death sickle ruthlessly grabbed the few believers in the outermost circle.

Qin Yao waved his hand, and a holy sword appeared out of nowhere again, hitting the monster's chest heavily, and the violent force directly knocked it into the air, breaking a big tree abruptly.

However, this blow did not shatter his body...

"Mutants, or more advanced arms?"

Curiosity flashed in Qin Yao's eyes, and under the watchful eyes of more than a dozen believers, he walked towards the dark red monster step by step, thus opening the legendary chapter of the savior...

(End of this chapter)