Wang Xu and Taoist Priest Simu had just arrived at Gaoshulin when they saw a figure running out in a panic. Who could it be if it wasn't Wu Shilang?
"Why are you alone, where is my junior brother?" As soon as the two sides met, Taoist Priest Simu's expression changed, and he took two quick steps and rushed forward.
Although Wu Shilang was panicked, he was not confused. He hurriedly said: "Taoist Master, your junior brother asked me to come to you for help. A zombie jumped out of the coffin, and your junior brother is resisting it!"
"Zombie!" Taoist Priest Simu didn't dare to ask any more questions. He quickly picked up the demon-slaying sword and ran towards the woods with large strides.
Wang Xu also wanted to follow, but before he could make a move, Wu Shilang grabbed him and begged: "Don't leave me alone, I'm so scared."
"Dead rabbit!" Wang Xu pushed Wu Shilang away, glanced at the big yellow dog that was following him, with its tail between its legs and did not dare to move forward, and ordered: "Big Huang, take this man back, remember not to mess around.
run."
"Woof woof..." The big yellow dog was very humane. He barked a few times into the woods and ran back with his tail between his legs.
Wu Shilang looked at Wang Xu, and then at the yellow dog on the way back. His fear of zombies still prevailed, and he ran away with the yellow dog.
After watching the man and the dog leave, Wang Xu raised his head and looked at the sky. It was still raining lightly, and there was lightning and thunder.
"Junior brother!" A sudden roar interrupted Wang Xu's train of thought.
Wang Xu wiped away the rainwater, rushed into the forest, and soon arrived at the location where Taoist Master Qianhe had camped.
As soon as he saw it, there were dead bodies on the ground, a broken mahogany sword, and a torn corpse catching net.
The four-eyed Taoist priest is holding a demon-slaying sword and fighting zombies alone in the wind and rain.
Not far away, Taoist Master Qianhe was leaning against a big tree, his face was ashen, and he was trembling with a pale complexion.
"Taoist Master Qianhe, are you okay?" Wang Xu took a look at the battle situation and realized that Taoist Simu would not be defeated for a while, so he took the lead to come to Taoist Qianhe's side.
Taoist Master Qianhe's face turned pale and his eye circles were dark. After hearing the sound, he raised his head tremblingly and said with difficulty: "I am an incompetent Taoist who was harmed by zombies. Now the corpse poison has attacked my heart. I'm afraid I won't survive."
"Taoist Master Qianhe, you..."
"Roar!"
Before Wang Xu could finish speaking, Priest Qianhe, who was leaning against the tree, roared and rushed forward.
Looking up, Taoist Master Qianhe's nails had turned purple-black, and sharp corpse teeth were exposed in his mouth.
"Oh shit!"
Wang Xu flew up and hit Taoist Master Qianhe in the chest. Like a cannonball, he kicked him seven or eight meters away.
If it were a living person, this trick would definitely be over.
It's a pity that Taoist Master Qianhe is no longer a human being. He has just become a walking corpse. Although he does not have the strength of a zombie, he has a preliminary immortal body.
Even after being hit with such a strong force, half of his chest collapsed, but he still managed to get up tenaciously.
"Taoist Priest Four Eyes, your junior brother's body has changed. Do you want me to deal with him for you?" Wang Xu asked without looking back as Taoist Priest Qianhe rushed forward again after falling.
Taoist Priest Four Eyes was fighting with the zombies. After hearing the sound, he could not slow down and took action. He could only nod and said: "Sorry to trouble you."
"Easy to say!" A newly transformed walking corpse, not even a white-haired zombie, was not noticed by Wang Xu.
Wang Xu reached out and touched his waist. On his waist were tied twenty-four exorcism darts, which could definitely deal with ordinary zombies one by one.
But after thinking about it, he gave up the plan of using darts and whispered: "It would be too wasteful to use exorcism darts to deal with you."
"Open the monument with one palm!" Wang Xu did not use the magic-breaking darts, but faced him with a pair of iron palms.
The iron sand palm's wide opening and closing are completely hard skills in the outer sect, and are best at attacking tough battles.
Taoist Master Qianhe turned into a zombie, and he hit his arms with his palms. With a crisp sound, the bones of both arms were shattered by him.
Wang Xu kept moving his hands, and in conjunction with Baguazhang's Wandering Dragon Step, he fired out five palms in an instant, breaking the zombie's arms, legs, and spine.
boom!!
With his whole body shattered and fractured, the zombie could no longer show off his violence and suddenly fell to the ground.
Wang Xu nodded with satisfaction. This kind of walking zombie that just pretended to be a corpse is indeed not as good as a zombie with a level, and is much weaker than the cat-faced old lady that day.
"Taoist Priest, you're already a walking corpse anyway, and you can't use the yellow talisman, so why not give it to me." Wang Xu pulled off the package containing the yellow talisman from Taoist Priest Qianhe and took it out.
Got a yellow talisman.
This yellow talisman should be the divine fire talisman. Wang Xu identified it and threw the divine fire talisman on the transformed body of Taoist Qianhe.
boom!
A bolt of thunder struck down, hitting the transformed body of Taoist Master Qianhe, blowing the corpse to pieces.
Wang Xu looked up at the sky, then at the big hole on the ground, and said to himself: "I admit it wrong, it seems to be a thunder talisman!"
"Hey, come and help!" Wang Xu was still studying Taoist Qianhe, wondering what the yellow talisman was left behind, but Taoist Simu on the other side couldn't stand it anymore.
Taoist Master Four Eyes said before that if he is prepared, the black-haired zombie can also fight.
The kind of preparedness does not mean rushing forward with a demon-slaying sword and a few yellow talismans, but rather opening an altar and using the power of the altar to slay demons and eliminate demons.
But now, with only a demon-slaying sword and a few corpse-fixing talismans, Taoist Priest Four Eyes was soon unable to stop him, and was chased by zombies running around.
"Here we come!" Wang Xu carried the bag containing the yellow talisman on his back, and with a few ups and downs, he struck out at the zombie.
Boom!!
Like a gavel striking a bell, a muffled sound came out.
Wang Xu was so sad that he wanted to vomit blood. His palm hit the zombie, just like an ordinary person trying his best to hit the wall with his palm, as if his entire arm was about to break.
However, after receiving his palm on the back, the black-haired zombie with its copper skin and iron bones flew out immediately.
The only troublesome thing is that the power of this palm only goes so far. The zombie quickly stood up again after flying out, seemingly fine.
"Are you okay?" Taoist Priest Simu asked Wang Xu while holding the demon-slaying sword and breathing heavily.
Wang Xu shook his numb right hand, and the hard Qigong spread all over his body. He shook his head and said: "I'm fine, but this thing has such a strong defense. I can even punch through an iron plate with one palm, but I hit it with one palm."
, but it has no effect at all.”
"Of course, zombies have copper heads, iron arms, and corpse energy to protect their bodies. Using brute force alone, unless you reach the point of using force to enter Taoism, you won't be able to get rid of it." Taoist Priest Four Eyes said as he spoke,
He rushed towards the zombie and shouted: "Hold on for me, I'll go meet it again."
"Okay!" Wang Xu's hard qigong spread all over his body, and he took the initiative to confront the zombies with hard steel, allowing Taoist Priest Four Eyes to find an opportunity to strike.
But once they fought, he discovered that the zombies didn't seem to like him. No, they didn't like fighting him.
As long as there is a chance, zombies will go after Taoist Four Eyes, and sometimes they would rather go around him or be hit by him.
After fighting for a while, Wang Xu became depressed and took the initiative to stand in front of the zombie and asked: "What did you do? Why does the zombie hate you so much? It seems that it will not stop until it kills you!"
"You ask me, who am I asking!" Taoist Priest Simu was chased by zombies and ran wildly. His body was not as strong as Wang Xu's. He would be in trouble if he was hit by zombies.
Wang Xu shook his head slightly, locked the zombie's hands with a swoop, put his elbow against the zombie's chin, and shouted: "Come on, this guy is stronger than me, I can't lock him for long."
"Eh!" Just after finishing his sentence, Wang Xu suddenly found that the zombie was looking at him angrily.
Yes, it's anger. Different from the ashen eyes of the walking zombie, the eyes of this black-haired zombie are dark and flashing with something called emotion.
The moment their eyes met, Wang Xu had a deep intuition that the zombie seemed very angry and that he had offended it.