Taoist priest in the foggy capital

Chapter 70 Give you a cross
"Don't get in that guy's face!"

As Uncle Ming spoke, he rolled again, leaving a hole behind him that was opened by corpse energy.

While Uncle Ming was being attacked, Yin Xiu took out the copper coins from his arms, bit off his fingers and wiped them on the coins. The coins immediately glowed red.

Yin Xiu threw the coins out of his hand without hesitation and hit the Zombie King on the back. The small coins penetrated the defense one by one and disappeared inside.

The zombie king's body immediately crackled, making Yin Xiu feel happy but also a little distressed.

Those copper coins that were thrown out just now are called Tongbao. Each one has a history of hundreds of years and has passed through the hands of countless people. Therefore, it has a strong Yang energy and is particularly effective against Yin evil spirits.

But it is better to use one less than one. If these treasures are used for every zombie, I am afraid that all the ancient coin dealers in Temple Street will not be able to support the consumption of the master and the apprentice.

For Uncle Ming, money is something external to the body, so he naturally did not consider this. Seeing that the Zombie King was injured, he immediately took out a few rusty nails from his sleeves.

Each nail is as long as a ruler, which was taken from the coffin left by the Zombie King.

As soon as Uncle Ming took out the nails from the bag, the Zombie King seemed to sense it, ignored Yin Xiu, stretched out his arms and rushed towards him.

Seeing that it was very afraid of nails, Yin Xiu understood. She threw herself on the ground and grabbed the two ink lines and pulled them back, intending to drag the zombie king alive.

This forced the Zombie King to use his strength again and throw Yin Xiu away.

At this moment, Uncle Ming dived down, got in front of it, and pierced the zombie king's chest with the spike in his hand.

Corpse energy immediately escaped from the wound. Uncle Ming was overjoyed when he saw this. He took out another nail and was about to drive it in.

But the Zombie King was very fast. He swung his hands and hit his hand, and the nail came out.

"Wild Resurrection!"

Yin Xiu bit her tongue, doubled her speed and strength instantly, came to the zombie's back in an instant, caught the nail, and stabbed it into the zombie's shoulder.

The zombie king trembled all over again. It was obvious that these two coffin nails were full of destructive power.

Seeing this, Uncle Ming threw two more nails from his sleeves to Yin Xiu. The two of them, one behind the other, did Bagua steps around it, trapping the Zombie King in the middle.

"Yin Xiu, you attack its legs, and I'll lock its shoulders!"

The Zombie King seemed to understand what Uncle Ming meant. He shouted loudly, and the zombie aura spread out like smoke and spread on the floor.

Seeing that the corpse energy corroded the floor, leaving small holes on the ground, Yin Xiu couldn't help but take a few steps back.

At this moment, a fishy wind came from behind.

When Yin Xiu turned around, she just saw the priest's face that had become twisted and ferocious. Before she could react, she was pushed away by a hard object and fell to the ground, feeling unbearable pain in her chest.

"Damn it, when did the Zombie King turn the priest into a zombie?"

It turns out that the roar just now was not only to vent the anger in his chest, nor to force Yin Xiu to retreat, but the zombie king was awakening the priest who had turned into a zombie.

As soon as Yin Xiu reacted, the priest had already rushed forward with a howl and was about to grab Yin Xiu's neck.

Uncle Ming saw this and wanted to stop him, but was blocked by the zombie king. He had no choice but to concentrate on dealing with it.

It turns out that what hit Yin Xiu just now was not the priest's body, but the half of the cross inserted into it!At this moment, Yin Xiu was lying on the ground, pressing against the cross tightly to prevent it from moving forward. The priest's hands could only grab at the air, unable to get any closer to him.

The anxious priest kept shaking his body, and the saliva in his mouth was mixed with blood, dripping on Yin Xiu's body, and the stench was overwhelming.

Yin Xiu wasn't worried about the priest, but seeing Uncle Ming's fight with the zombie king as if he was walking a tightrope, and he could be seriously injured if he missed the mark, Yin Xiu couldn't help but feel anxious.

He held the cross with one hand, and wanted to pick up the coffin nails next to it with the other hand.

But Yin Xiu didn't expect that the priest and the cross were so heavy. The weight of more than 300 kilograms was suddenly supported by one hand. He couldn't help but groaned, and the cross and the priest pressed down on him.

Seeing that he was getting closer, the priest became more and more excited, and his body moved more and more frequently, almost like a dancer stepping on the switch.

Yin Xiu struggled to lift the cross and barely held it, causing the zombie's advance to stop.

But at this moment, there was a burst of flesh and blood being broken, and the sound of friction made Yin Xiu's body become cold.

The wound where the priest was stabbed by the cross actually split open inch by inch, and as the wound deepened, its entire body gradually slid closer to Yin Xiu.

Almost inch by inch, slowly and firmly, like a slug crawling slowly, the priest's black nails almost reached the tip of Yin Xiu's nose.

Just as soon as she inhaled, Yin Xiu felt a fishy and pungent smell going straight into her nostrils.

As long as it comes even an inch closer, Yin Xiu's nose will be scratched and her face will be bloody and bloody, without an inch of good flesh to be found.

But if he let go of the cross and used his hands to support the priest's falling body, the broken cross would immediately sink under the priest's weight and pierce his chest.

"I don't plan to become a conjoined zombie with the priest! I'm not Jesus!"

Yin Xiu cursed angrily, retracted his feet and stepped out, touching the priest's shoulders, which was enough to stop the opponent's downward trend.

The priest's body was stuck in the middle of the cross. At this moment, he could only move forward but not retreat. Therefore, even if Yin Xiu tried to spit out the blood from the tip of his tongue mixed with dragon and tiger energy, it would just scream and not retreat at all.

Obviously, if he loses his support, there is no doubt that the priest will fall directly to the ground, unable to get up by his own strength.

But Yin Xiu's arm strength was also limited. After supporting him for a long time, he finally began to feel numbness in his hands and his feet could not stop shaking. The zombie with the cross moved closer to him.

"Young people should not indulge in excess!"

Uncle Ming sighed from afar and refused to intervene, fighting with the Zombie King again.

"Pujie! You like the cross so much, don't you? Then I'll give it to you in its entirety."

Yin Xiu's eyes flashed with rage. She grabbed one end of the cross and pushed it to the side. Another big hole was opened in the priest's body, which was already full of rotten flesh. Organs and flesh fell on it. On Yin Xiu’s body.

The priest seemed a little surprised, and then became panicked. He put his hands on Yin Xiu's shoulders, opened his mouth wide and was about to bite him.

Yin Xiu ignored its changes, just snorted coldly, grabbed the cross and stirred it a few more times, and then the viscous stirring sound came from the priest's body.

Finally, after a loud shout, Yin Xiu pulled his hand, and the priest's body was broken into two pieces. His upper body with flesh and blood clattered onto Yin Xiu's body and stopped moving.

His blood-red eyes suddenly opened wide, and then dimmed again.

(End of this chapter)