I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 805 Dimensionality Reduction Strike

Chapter 805 Dimensionality Reduction Strike
At twelve o'clock at noon, the sun was shining brightly and the yang energy was boiling.

Xiangjiang, Saigon District, Chung Ling Pagoda.

Yang Feiyun shattered the huge tower standing in front of him with one palm, and as countless broken stones splashed, a Japanese samurai sword shining with bright green light immediately came into view.

"Sakai Magic Knife."

Yang Feiyun's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand to hold the long handle of the magic knife. In an instant, a pair of ghost hands stretched out from the blade and grabbed his wrist tightly, but black smoke emitted from the sunlight.

"Let go!"

Yang Feiyun snorted softly, a layer of white flames appeared on his arms, together with the sunlight, the burning ghost hands quickly retreated into the magic knife.

"Qin Yao, Mao Xiaofang, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to trouble you, but you just met at the right time. After all, I can't give up the adventure I calculated with great difficulty."

Flipping the magic knife into the cowhide bag tied behind him, Yang Feiyun murmured softly, his thick eyebrows and big eyes were full of gloom under the scorching sun.

Over the years, he has been divining for himself every day, seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages is only one aspect, the most important thing is to seek opportunities.

He does have an excellent talent in divination, but his talents in other aspects are mediocre, or even inferior.

Just like what he said to Mao Xiaofang at that time, what is the use of divination, even if you know that you will be unlucky today, but if you are not strong enough, you will definitely not be able to escape the unlucky one.

So he deliberately planned to plan strength, no matter what brought him strength.

He doesn't care about justice or evil. Therefore, he has done many things that cannot be exposed. This is why he said that he was afraid that Qin and Mao would expose him.

He is really unchecked, without a good person to set up a disguise, it is easy to cause big problems!

Over the years, he has taken many detours. If he hadn't tried his best to avoid killing evil, he might have been targeted by others.

Fortunately, his painstaking efforts paid off, and a few days ago, he finally figured out a chance that involved him, that is, there is an unrivaled magic knife hidden in this Zhongling Pagoda, which was bestowed by Japan Tianhuang. Sakai, the commander-in-chief of the occupied area, has a treasured sword. With this magic sword, he can instantly embark on a road of killing.

If killing can enhance one's own strength, so what if the karma rolls around?

Most of the fairy gods in the legend have bloody hands, did the punishment of heaven fall on them?

Having said that, pulling out the magic knife is not completely free.Even if he specifically chose a sunny day, even if he temporarily suppressed the demonic nature of the magic knife, the act of forcibly taking the knife will definitely awaken the Japanese army soul buried under this land.

Being able to attract Tianhuang's attention and specially bestowing the magic knife shows how powerful Sakai is.Sakai may not appear before the sun goes down, but when the sun goes down, no later than midnight, Sakai will definitely come back to life.

At that time, the other party might summon the dead souls of the Japanese army to make trouble. At that time, it will depend on the skills of Qin Yao and Mao Xiaofang.

Anyway, no matter what, he would definitely not expose himself in order to save those ordinary people.

After a while, Yang Feiyun hurried away with the magic knife, but he didn't notice at all that there was an illusory white shadow behind him.

Unlike the Ghost King Sakai who dared not show up because he was afraid of the sun, the Red and White Shuangsha were not afraid of the blue sky and the sun since their birth, and it was routine to come out against the sun to harm people.Because of this, Qin Yao chose to let them follow Yang Feiyun.

After more than an hour, Qin Yao and Mao Xiaofang came to the broken Zhongling Pagoda side by side. Sensing the coldness hidden under countless abandoned bricks and stones, they all fell silent.

What Qin Yao thought was that the plot progressed too fast, and it reached [Magic Sword Chapter] in a blink of an eye.

What Mao Xiaofang thought was, what happened to the ghosts under the bricks?How can we solve this hidden danger in advance?

After a long time, Mao Xiaofang took the initiative to speak: "Brother Qin, do you have a way to solve this trouble?"

Qin Yao nodded, then shook his head: "I have a way to solve this problem, but I don't want to solve it too thoroughly. Obviously, the benefits have been taken away by Yang Feiyun, why should I help him wipe his ass? He also match?"

Mao Xiaofang paused for a moment, then hesitated, "What does this not-quite-complete solution refer to?"

Qin Yao chuckled, and said: "The so-called grievance has its head, and the debt has its owner. If Yang Feiyun took the precious sword here, then he should bear the consequences. I'm going to talk to this Japanese ghost king after he comes out." I'm sure he will feel the same way."

Mao Xiaofang: "..."

He believed in Qin Yao's belief, because no matter how powerful the Japanese ghost king was, he was no match for this one.

The truth is always under the fist.

Whoever has a hard fist represents the truth.

Time flies, and when the sun goes down, the sky quickly dims.

Qin Yao looked up at the starry sky, but saw that the stars and the moon were dim, and the wind was gusting, which was obviously not a good phenomenon.

But it doesn't matter.

With his current strength, no matter how evil the ghost king is, it is impossible for him to be evil.

After all, Xiang Liu, the great monster of the world, is not just a display.

Thinking of this, he directly took out the three-pointed two-edged knife from his ear, and the end of the long handle hit the ground with a bang, waiting for the ghost king to recover.

midnight.

A gust of cold wind suddenly blew out from the crevices of the sand and gravel, flying sand and ashes, and a cold breath appeared.

"Boom."

Suddenly, the foundation of the Zhongling Pagoda exploded without any warning, and a ghost king wearing a Japanese army commander uniform flew out of the ruins, emitting green light all over his body, and roared angrily: "Who stole my treasure?" Treasure knife?!"

It is worth mentioning that this guy does not speak Japanese, but Cantonese full of Da Zuo's taste.

"The person who stole the knife is Yang Feiyun. If you want to find him, I can arrange for ghosts to take you there." Qin Yao said lightly.

"Who are you?" Sakai was startled by the sudden voice, and then asked with widened eyes.

"It's just an ordinary witness." Qin Yao said.

"Why should I believe your words?" Sakai asked sullenly.

Qin Yao silently let go of the long knife in his hand, and said with a smile, "Xiang Liu, I will leave it to you to convince him of me."

"Yes, Master."

Xiang Liu responded, transformed into a hydra covering the sky and the sun, with nine heads and eighteen eyes, staring coldly at Sakai.

"Hachi... Yamata no Orochi." Sakai shouted in shock.

Qin Yao: "?"

Are you illiterate?

"You are the snake!"

Xiang Liu, who was mistaken, was very angry. A head hit Sakai's chest like a cannonball, knocked him into the air like a sandbag, and threw him dozens of meters away. His chest collapsed, and the green light all over his body instantly dimmed. .

The ghost king in the world is vulnerable to the dark supreme Xiangliu!
(End of this chapter)

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