Chapter 920
Chapter 920
The flame was pale blue, containing an extremely evil and violent energy fluctuation that seemed capable of destroying the world.
"Hiss!" Ling Yanyan gasped, his heart filled with despair.
"Oh no! I forgot to throw away the zombie corpse!" Ling Yanyan was even more frightened when she remembered this.
"Where exactly is this place? How could there be such a monster?" Ling Yanyan was filled with fear. He vaguely guessed that this place was most likely a zombie nest.
"No, we have to escape immediately!" Ling Yanyan's expression was uncertain as he struggled to his feet and staggered towards the cave entrance.
The cave was filled with a strong, nauseating stench of corpses.
"boom!"
Suddenly, Ling Yanyan crashed into a thick wall and almost fainted.
"What should I do? How can I get out?" Ling Yanyan was panicked, her forehead covered in sweat, and her heart was pounding wildly.
"Shh!"
Just then, a streak of black light shot towards Ling Yan Yan's throat like lightning, accompanied by a whooshing sound.
Ling Yanyan was terrified and hurriedly crouched down to avoid it, but he was still a few seconds too slow.
"Swoosh!" The sharp blade sliced through Ling Yanyan's throat, blood spurting out, and pain coursed through his entire body.
"Ugh!" Ling Yanyan groaned, his eyes widening as he stared intently at the corpse in front of him.
The corpse's hand gripped a black dagger, its sharp blade stained with Ling Yan Yan's blood, and its once withered fingers were slowly...
Slow becomes flexible.
Ling Yan Yan swallowed hard, his face showing shock: "This! This is a zombie?"
Ling Yanyan knew this creature, called Corpse General, which was a zombie from ancient times. Due to the rampant spread of corpse poison, a plague swept the world, causing widespread suffering.
Zombies, also known as corpse demons, are formed from the resentment of the dead. They possess great strength, are fierce and violent, and have a cruel and bloodthirsty nature.
The Corpse Clan is the most evil being in the world. If a human encounters the Corpse Clan, it is basically the same as encountering a ghost. There is no chance of winning, and the only option is to retreat.
Ling Yanyan had never seen a living zombie before, and upon seeing the corpse before him, he was utterly shocked, his heart filled with a tumultuous storm.
However, Ling Yanyan was, after all, a former king of soldiers with a resolute mind. He quickly calmed down and stared at the corpse general.
The corpse general seemed to sense Ling Yanyan's gaze. It suddenly looked up, its dark, deep eyes gleaming with a greenish light, and a chilling smile appeared on its lips. Its ferocious expression was like that of a wild beast, sending chills down one's spine.
At the same time, the corpse general's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot in an instant.
"Boom!" In the next instant, the corpse general appeared out of thin air beside Ling Yanyan, wielding a jet-black longsword and slashing towards Ling Yanyan's neck with explosive speed.
"Whoosh!" Ling Yanyan's body suddenly shifted to the side, barely dodging the attack, but his clothes were torn at the neck, leaving a bloody mark.
Ling Yanyan's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly turned around and retreated.
The corpse general roared angrily and gave chase again.
"Bang!" Ling Yanyan flicked his toe, and an iron nail shot out, accurately piercing the corpse general's chest.
The corpse stopped in its tracks, looked down at the iron nail stuck in its chest, and then slowly turned to look at Ling Yanyan, its scarlet eyes flashing with a chilling light.
He then yanked the iron nail out of his chest and lunged at Ling Yanyan again.
"Damn it!"
"I'm going to kill you today!" Ling Yanyan cursed under his breath, drawing his short sword to meet the corpse general.
"Pfft!"
The corpse clawed at Ling Yanyan's chest, tearing open a horrifying wound. Blood gushed out wildly, and Ling Yanyan swayed a few times before finally collapsing to the ground.
"Cough cough!" Ling Yanyan clutched his chest, his face ashen, his breath weak, clearly indicating that he had suffered serious injuries.
"This guy is too strong! I can't even withstand one move from him!" Ling Yanyan said through gritted teeth, his face full of resentment.
It should be noted that when Ling Yanyan was in the special forces, he was so skilled in close combat that he could easily handle even a pack of wolves, and even hunt lions and leopards.
But now!
The Corpse General is a complete freak!
Ling Yanyan's current combat strength is estimated to be only half that of an ordinary soldier!
The corpse roared and suddenly opened its blood-red maw, lunging at Ling Yanyan. The stench of blood filled the air, causing Ling Yanyan's expression to change drastically, and he hurriedly dodged.
Although Ling Yanyan's strength had greatly decreased, his reaction speed was much faster than before. When the Corpse General's attack missed, Ling Yanyan rolled to the side to avoid the Corpse General's attack.
Enraged, the corpse roared deafeningly.
Immediately afterwards, the corpse general leaped up, its legs pushing off the ground, and its massive body crashed down on Ling Yan Yan like a small mountain, carrying immense force.
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