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

Chapter 638

It is said that in ancient times, someone found an ancient book in a tomb, which recorded many legends and stories about the tomb.

Among them are legends about zombies.

Furthermore, it was mentioned above that some people can control zombies to kill people, etc.

Thinking of this, Ling Yanyan couldn't help but swallow, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Am I really going to die here today?" Ling Yanyan was filled with despair.

He had finally regained his health, and he didn't want to die here.

Rumble!

Just as Ling Yanyan was lost in thought, a sudden tremor came from underground.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Yanyan saw three zombies slowly crawling out of the passage in front of him.

These three zombies were clad in heavy armor, wore iron helmets, and wielded weapons, exuding a menacing aura.

Upon seeing this, Ling Yanyan was secretly delighted.

"It seems there are other zombies here."

"Since that's the case, then I'll play along with you!"

"Hoohoho!"

Upon seeing Ling Yanyan, the three zombies roared and then pounced on her.

Ling Yanyan chuckled, showing no fear whatsoever.

Although the three zombies looked fierce, Ling Yanyan was no pushover either, and he went to meet them with a wood-chopping knife in hand.

Bang!

In an instant, Ling Yanyan was engaged in battle with three zombies.

The zombies were fast, and so was Ling Yanyan.

Not only that, they were also very strong. Ling Yanyan fought while keeping an eye on the zombies.

Suddenly, Ling Yanyan caught a glimpse of a zombie holding a wooden stick out of the corner of his eye.

Ling Yan Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately drew his sword to block.

Click!

The wooden stick broke, and Ling Yanyan took the opportunity to dodge.

These three zombies seem to lack intelligence; their actions are entirely driven by instinct.

Therefore, upon discovering that the attack had failed, they immediately ceased pursuing Ling Yanyan.

Then he turned around and ran to the other side.

Seeing this, Ling Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief; he was really afraid that these three zombies would entangle him.

After all, he only has one arm left, and his strength has been greatly reduced.

"Roar!"

Just then, an angry roar suddenly rang out.

"Ok?"

Ling Yanyan turned his head and saw that another zombie had actually taken out a peach wood sword.

brush!

The peach wood sword gleamed with green light, and a sword beam slashed down.

"Hmph! A little trick!"

Ling Yanyan sneered and swung his sword in resistance.

clang!

There was a crisp sound of metal collision.

Ling Yanyan staggered back several steps, feeling excruciating pain in the palm of his hand.

"As expected of a peach wood sword, it is indeed powerful." Ling Yanyan exclaimed inwardly.

"Roar!"

However, at this moment, another zombie charged towards Ling Yanyan.

"Hmph, since you're courting death, I'll send you to your doom!"

Ling Yanyan narrowed his eyes, raised the woodcutter's knife high in his hand, and then slashed down forcefully.

Swish!

A cold glint flashed, heading straight for the zombie's neck.

puff!

Blood gushed out as Ling Yanyan's machete instantly severed the zombie's head.

Roar!

The zombie's body went limp and slid down, crashing to the ground.

However, the zombie did not die, but continued to charge towards Ling Yanyan.

"Not dead yet?"

Ling Yanyan raised an eyebrow, a strong sense of danger rising in his heart.

He knew these zombies were difficult to kill and he had to get rid of them quickly.

Otherwise, if these zombies were to break out of the tomb, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Ling Yanyan's eyes narrowed, and he focused all his attention on his wrist.

The next moment, the silver bracelet on his wrist emitted a shimmering silver light.

hum!

With a flash of silver light, a silver-white dagger appeared out of thin air in Ling Yanyan's hand.

shhhhhh!

The silver-white dagger flipped in Ling Yanyan's hand and pierced into the zombie's body.

Chi!

The zombie's body was pierced, and blood gushed out.

"Roar!"

After being injured, the zombie became even more frenzied, baring its fangs and claws as it lunged at Ling Yanyan.

"Get out of here!"

Ling Yanyan let out a cold shout and slapped the zombie's chest with his palm, sending the zombie flying backward and crashing into the wall.

Boom!

A dull thud echoed throughout the ancient tomb.