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

Chapter 683

Boom!

The dagger pierced the black-clad man's longsword.

Click!

The longsword shattered, but the dagger, still brimming with power, continued its thrust towards the man in black.

"what?"

The man in black's expression changed drastically.

"boom!"

The next moment, the man in black reacted and slapped the dagger with his palm.

"Pfft!"

The dagger shattered.

However, the man in black also lost his arm.

"what!"

The man in black couldn't help but let out a bloodcurdling scream.

"puff!"

Ling Yanyan pressed her advantage, piercing the black-clad man's throat with another sword strike, killing him instantly.

"it is finally over."

After dealing with the man in black, Ling Yan Yan let out a long sigh of relief.

However, Ling Yanyan immediately became alert: "I wonder if there are any other demonic creatures?"

Ling Yan Yan is not afraid of these demons, but what if he attracts the Demon King?

The Demon King's strength was terrifying; even Ling Yan Yan himself dared not confront it head-on.

Swish swish!

Ling Yan Yan spread his divine sense, searching for the surrounding situation.

Soon after, Ling Yanyan's expression changed drastically.

"shit."

Ling Yanyan cursed under his breath and retreated rapidly.

About 500 meters away from him, a group of demons rushed over and surrounded him.

"Damn it, this really is the lair of the demons."

Ling Yanyan's expression changed drastically.

There were too many monsters. There were at least a dozen of them.

The weakest of these monsters is at least a fourth-tier early-stage monster.

The most powerful among them had even reached the late stage of the fourth tier.

With his current strength, he is no match for these monsters.

Not only that, but some powerful demons have already entered the demon territory and are rushing towards Ling Yan Yan.

"I have to go."

Without hesitation, Ling Yanyan turned and fled.

In this situation, if he didn't escape, he would definitely be torn to pieces by these monsters.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Ling Yanyan frowned.

Because Ling Yanyan saw a familiar figure rushing towards him.

"That guy is actually alright?"

Ling Yanyan was surprised.

This guy is incredibly bold! How dare he venture deep into the territory of demons?

"Never mind that, let's save them first."

Thinking of this, Ling Yanyan's figure blurred, and he rushed towards that figure.

Soon, the two met up.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Ling Yanyan shook his head, then looked at the person who had come and asked, "How are you?"

The person who arrived was none other than Zhao Yuntao.

At this moment, Zhao Yuntao was seriously injured and his face was pale.

“You’re incredibly lucky to have met me. Let me heal your wounds,” Ling Yanyan said.

After saying that, Ling Yanyan took out a pill and put it into Zhao Yuntao's mouth.

"Thanks." After swallowing the pill, Zhao Yuntao regained some of his strength.

However, Zhao Yuntao did not refuse Ling Yanyan's help.

After all, Ling Yanyan's strength is much greater than his.

After a short while, Zhao Yuntao opened his eyes and showed Ling Yanyan a look of gratitude.

"Let's go," Ling Yanyan said, preparing to leave.

"Wait a moment."

Suddenly, Zhao Yuntao grabbed Ling Yanyan.

"What's wrong?" Ling Yanyan was taken aback.

"Don't move yet, your identity token is over there," Zhao Yuntao said, pointing to a bronze plaque hanging from Ling Yanyan's waist.

Upon hearing this, Ling Yanyan was immediately taken aback.

Only then did he notice that he had a jade pendant hanging from his waist with the words "Mysterious Iron" written on it.

"No wonder."

Ling Yan Yan understood and breathed a sigh of relief.

“Xuan Tie Ling, you are a disciple of the Xuan Tie family of Xuan Tie City.”

Zhao Yuntao's gaze fell on the jade pendant at Ling Yanyan's waist, and a look of realization appeared on his face.

"good."

Ling Yanyan nodded.

He didn't hide it.

Now that the Xuan Tie Token has appeared, he must return to Xuan Tie City.

Therefore, he had nothing to hide.

"That's good."

Zhao Yuntao smiled.

"What do you mean?" Ling Yanyan looked at Zhao Yuntao in confusion.

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Yuntao laughed: "Don't misunderstand, we are fellow disciples."

"Uh!"

Ling Yanyan was dumbfounded.

“Haha, my surname is Zhao and my given name is Yuntao. My father is the patriarch of the Zhao Clan Merchant Guild in Xuan Tie City. I am Zhao Yuntao’s only son,” Zhao Yuntao said.