Zombies: Cultivating Immortality at Maoshan, Becoming Stronger by Doing Nothing

Chapter 574

"This guy is really annoying, I can't stay here any longer," Ling Yanyan thought to himself.

"Roar!" The zombie roared and charged forward with lightning speed.

"Get out of my way!" Ling Yanyan shouted coldly, sweeping his spear horizontally and unleashing a fierce burst of energy.

"Qiang!"

Ling Yanyan's iron spear struck the zombie, producing a crisp clang and sparks flying.

The zombies had amazing defenses; they were completely unharmed.

The zombie was ferocious and terrifying, baring its teeth and roaring at Ling Yanyan.

"Bang!" The zombie threw a punch, accompanied by the sound of wind breaking through the air.

Ling Yanyan's expression turned solemn as he retreated rapidly, barely managing to avoid the zombie's attack.

The zombie was incredibly fast, instantly appearing in front of Ling Yanyan and unleashing a barrage of punches that forced Ling Yanyan back.

"Damn, this guy is too troublesome." Ling Yanyan cursed inwardly, his expression turning serious.

Under normal circumstances, Ling Yanyan would not be afraid of zombies at all, and could even easily defeat them.

However, Ling Yanyan is currently seriously injured and unable to exert his peak strength.

The zombie punched Ling Yanyan in the chest, sending him flying and crashing into the rock wall.

"Pfft!" Ling Yan Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, his breath weak.

Ling Yanyan fell off the rock wall, struggled to his feet, his eyes bloodshot, and gritted his teeth, saying, "I told you, you would die by my hand sooner or later."

After speaking, Ling Yanyan endured the pain, took out a healing pill and swallowed it to restore his energy.

"Roar!" The zombie let out a low growl, its scarlet eyes gleaming with a cold, greenish light.

The zombie's figure blurred, then charged at Ling Yanyan again at an extreme speed, carrying a strong, pungent stench.

Seeing the zombies approaching, Ling Yanyan's expression turned solemn. With a flick of his arm, the peach wood sword shot out, transforming into several streaks of silver light that pierced through the zombies' heads, killing them.

This zombie was much weaker than the previous one, but it was still equivalent to the mid-stage of the third level of Qi Refining. Normally, dealing with it would be no problem at all, but now, it was proving to be quite difficult for him.

Just then, a deafening roar, like an earthquake, came from afar, and the entire earth trembled.

"Not good!" The moment he heard the sound, Ling Yanyan's expression changed drastically, and he jumped into the air, looking into the distance.

The once pitch-black sky suddenly lit up with colorful lights, illuminating the entire night sky and making it incredibly dazzling.

Meanwhile, the earthquake intensified, as if it were the end of the world, with howling winds, thunder, and lightning, and the entire sky seemed to be shattered.

"What's going on? Is someone undergoing tribulation?" Ling Yan Yan frowned slightly as he looked at the distant horizon.

"Roar!"

A series of shrill roars came from the deep forests all around, and then some blurry figures rushed out of the woods.

"What is this? A monster?" Looking at these blurry phantoms, Ling Yanyan's eyes showed surprise, and his heart was filled with doubt and fear.

Although it was unclear what those things actually looked like, their shapes were indeed quite similar to demons and monsters.

Just then, a dull thud came from ahead, followed by a blood-red figure flying backward.

Ling Yanyan looked up and his pupils suddenly contracted sharply.

The zombie that flew backwards was actually the same one from before!

"Shh!"

Before Ling Yanyan could react, the zombie had already landed on the ground not far away.

"Cough cough!" The zombie struggled to its feet, blood dripping from the corner of its mouth, its eyes filled with resentment and venom as it stared intently at Ling Yanyan. "Boy, you dare to hurt me? Today I will drain your life essence."

"call out!"

After speaking, the zombie's body suddenly disappeared from its original spot and reappeared on Ling Yanyan's right side the next moment. Its hands were outstretched, and its fingernails were two feet long, gleaming with a cold blue light, as sharp as daggers.

Ling Yanyan's expression changed. Without thinking, he turned around and swung his peach wood sword, slashing horizontally.

"Clang!"

Sparks flew, and Ling Yanyan felt a numbness in her hand. She staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately she managed to steady herself in time.

"hiss!"

Ling Yanyan gasped, his face turning extremely grim, because the zombie's nails were so hard that even a peach wood sword couldn't cut through them.

Moreover, this guy's speed is ridiculously fast; I can't catch him at all.