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

Chapter 807



Chapter 807

"Hahahaha...you brat, let's see where you run now." The middle-aged man was overjoyed and laughed wildly. He was already convinced that Ling Yanyan couldn't catch him.

Ling Yanyan narrowed his eyes, a cold glint flashing within them, and sneered, "Trying to shake me off? Dream on."

Having said that, he channeled all his vital energy into his right arm. Immediately afterward, a powerful force flowed through Ling Yan Yan's right arm, instantly covering his entire body and forming a thick, sturdy suit of armor.

"Bang!" Ling Yanyan used the "Overlord's Armor Removal" movement technique, leaping three zhang high and punching the middle-aged man in the back.

"Pfft!" The middle-aged man staggered, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He turned to look at Ling Yanyan, his face full of resentment, and roared, "Boy, who exactly are you? You're not Ling Yanyan!"

Ling Yanyan sneered, "Old man, if I'm not Ling Yanyan, am I your father?"

"You..." The middle-aged man was speechless with anger.

"Bang!" Ling Yanyan punched him in the chest, breaking seven or eight ribs in the middle-aged man, who screamed and flew backward.

Ling Yanyan walked indifferently to the middle-aged man, squatted down, grabbed his neck, and asked coldly, "Tell me, what are you doing here?"

The middle-aged man coughed twice, glared venomously at Ling Yanyan, and said viciously, "You want to know? Fine, I won't tell you. Go ahead and kill me if you dare!"

Upon hearing this, Ling Yanyan's eyes turned bloodshot. He crushed the middle-aged man's throat and threw him into the mass grave before turning and walking towards the cave.

As soon as Ling Yanyan entered the cave, a gust of cold wind blew by, making him shiver involuntarily.

He looked up and saw that the cave was pitch black, empty and desolate, with only a few candles hanging on the walls, barely illuminating the cave.

"Squeak, squeak~" Just as Ling Yanyan was about to light the candle, his ears twitched slightly, and he vaguely heard a grinding sound.

"Hmm?" Ling Yanyan frowned slightly. He followed the sound and finally found a pitch-black, hideous ghost baby in a pile of rotting withered grass.

The ghost infant's body was transparent, almost translucent, and covered with all sorts of hideous scars. It was glaring at Ling Yan Yan with a venomous look, as if it wished it could tear Ling Yan Yan to pieces immediately.

Ling Yanyan was startled and quickly took a step back, saying, "Don't come any closer!"

The ghost infant ignored Ling Yanyan completely and continued walking towards him.

Ling Yanyan's forehead was covered in sweat, his expression changed, and after thinking for a long time, he finally made a decision.

"Shh!"

Ling Yan Yan flicked his sleeve, and suddenly, something appeared in his hand. It was a rusty short sword, covered in dirt and rust, and looked quite ordinary.

"Go!" Ling Yanyan shouted, throwing the rusty short sword at the ghost infant.

"call out!"

The short sword pierced through the air with a whooshing sound, arriving in front of the ghost infant in the blink of an eye.

"Awooo!" The ghost baby screamed shrilly as it dodged the attack of the short sword, while simultaneously extending its sharp claws to try and block it.

"Pfft!"

The short sword easily pierced through the ghost infant's claws, then sliced ​​through its belly, pierced its body, and emerged from its back.

A hint of doubt flashed in Ling Yanyan's eyes. He felt that this ghost infant was not as simple as it seemed, so he did not draw his short sword, but quietly observed it.

"Ouch!"

The ghost baby's shrill screams grew even louder, even eerily chilling, sending shivers down one's spine.

It pounced on Ling Yanyan, its claw reaching out to grab him.

"Smack!" Ling Yanyan raised his hand and slapped it on the head.

"Ah!" The ghost baby screamed miserably, and its figure disappeared from the spot.

Ling Yan Yan was panting heavily, his eyes icy cold. Although he possessed a spiritual body, he hadn't cultivated for long enough to sustain a prolonged battle. Therefore, he had no choice but to eliminate the ghost infant as quickly as possible. Otherwise, being entangled by other evil entities would be extremely disadvantageous.

"Shh!"


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