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

Chapter 928

"Enough talk, let's get started!"

Ling Yanyan knew he was no match for the black-clad warrior, but he still mustered the courage to provoke him.

The black-clad warrior swayed slightly.

Just then, a group of zombies appeared in the cave not far away.

Ling Yanyan turned around and immediately took out a talisman and stuck it on his body. He clearly remembered that these kinds of ghostly things were most afraid of Taoist magic.

At that moment, the zombies had already reached the cave entrance.

"Hello!" Ling Yanyan said with a smile, "Welcome to this world!"

A loud bang interrupted Ling Yanyan's next words.

Suddenly, a zombie leaped up, crushed a nearby stone slab, and pounced on him.

Its movements are extremely fast, with almost no pauses.

Before Ling Yanyan could react, he was grabbed by the shoulder and slammed to the ground. He was then punched and kicked, the pain almost making Ling Yanyan cry out.

"Damn it!" Ling Yanyan cursed angrily, the talisman in his hand flying, transforming into a golden shield in front of him. At the same time, a copper coin flew out of his pocket and landed in front of his chest, instantly enlarging into a yellow spirit talisman.

"Bang!" Ling Yanyan was knocked away again, a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

A series of cracking sounds rang out.

Ling Yanyan gritted his teeth, forced himself to stand up, and threw the talisman in his hand again.

The talismans transformed into countless red rays that shot towards the zombie. Unfortunately, the talismans couldn't get close to it at all; they were all shattered.

"damn it!"

Ling Yan cursed inwardly. He had just used the lowest-level exorcism talisman from the Celestial Master's Mansion—a golden light protective talisman. But it was still far more powerful than the average Taoist's, yet it couldn't even break through the opponent's defenses?

The zombie roared and swung its paw at Ling Yanyan.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp crack, Ling Yanyan's right arm was snapped off.

Ling Yanyan immediately knelt down on the ground, his face deathly pale.

"How could this happen! I can't fail! I absolutely can't!" Ling Yanyan screamed frantically in his heart, his eyes filled with bloodshot red.

"Boom!" Just then, a loud rumbling sound suddenly came, and the entire mountain shook.

Ling Yanyan looked up and saw a giant skeleton, ten meters tall, slowly moving towards him. With each step it took, violent explosions occurred beneath its feet.

What kind of monster is this? Ling Yan Yan's pupils shrank sharply.

"Ah! Help!" Just then, screams and cries for help came from outside.

"Oh no!" Ling Yanyan's expression changed drastically. Ignoring his injuries, he forced himself to get up and rushed out of the cave.

By this time, the cave was in complete chaos.

One after another, zombies, rotting corpses, or withered old men poured out of the cave, chasing after the living people who were trying to escape.

"Roar!" the giant skeleton roared, moving at incredible speed.

"Help!"

"Run away!"

"Mom!"

Screams filled the air as many people scattered and fled in terror.

Ling Yanyan's eyes were bloodshot with rage. He wanted to stop them, but he was powerless to do so.

"what!"

A girl is suddenly torn apart by a zombie.

"Get away!" Ling Yanyan shouted frantically, rushing with all his might to the girl, grabbing her and running outside.

"Help me, waaaah! I'm still young, I don't want to die!" The girl was terrified and clung to Ling Yanyan, refusing to let go.

"Save me, please save me!" The other boys and girls also cried and wailed, hoping that Ling Yanyan could take them away with him.

"Get out of my way!" Ling Yanyan roared, using all his strength to push those people away and continue running outside.

These are all ordinary people; if they stay here, they will surely die.

"Ow!"

A zombie suddenly jumped onto Ling Yanyan's back and grabbed his clothes.

"Puchchiyu!"

Ling Yanyan groaned, feeling a burning pain in his back, and a fishy, ​​foul smell entered his nostrils.

"Fuck your mother!" Ling Yanyan cursed angrily, turning around with all his might. The talisman in his hand flew out and turned into a red light. But the zombie seemed unafraid. It reached out, grabbed the talisman, and tore it apart, shattering it into pieces that fell to the ground.