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

Chapter 987

Ling Yanyan's heart skipped a beat, and without hesitation, he turned and ran.

"Hehehe! You can't escape!" The female zombie chuckled sinisterly, then vanished from the spot in a flash.

call out!

She was too fast, moving like a ghost, which made Ling Yanyan extremely wary.

"No, we can't just sit here and wait to die!"

Ling Yanyan was meticulous and wanted to find an opportunity to get rid of the female zombie.

Unfortunately, the female zombie was like a leech, sticking to his backside and impossible to shake off.

Moreover, as time went on, the female zombie got closer and closer to him.

"No, we can't delay any longer!" Ling Yanyan thought to himself, his anxiety growing.

"Hehehe! Kid, your strength may be weak, but your blood is quite delicious!"

The female zombie licked her scarlet tongue, her eyes greedy, like a starving beast.

Ling Yanyan frowned deeply. He was now completely exhausted, his spiritual energy depleted. Moreover, he was severely injured, and his combat power was greatly reduced.

If this continues, he'll die at the hands of the female zombie sooner or later.

"We can't fight head-on!"

Ling Yanyan thought to himself, "My only option now is to rely on external aids!"

Thinking of this, he took out a jade talisman, bit his finger, and dripped a drop of blood onto the talisman.

laugh!

The jade talisman immediately emitted a faint glow.

Immediately afterwards, the jade talisman transformed into a stream of light, entered Ling Yan Yan's mind, and disappeared.

"Jade talisman?"

The female zombie said grimly, "Boy, you actually have a magical artifact protecting you! But do you think that will save your life? How utterly foolish!"

"Jie Jie Jie!"

The female zombie sneered and charged towards Ling Yanyan.

"disease!"

Ling Yanyan made a hand seal with one hand, silently chanted a spell, and shouted.

Buzz!

In an instant, the surrounding walls glowed, condensing into sword blades that hovered around Ling Yanyan.

"Sword energy to defend against enemies? Your low-level attack could be extinguished with a single slap!"

The female zombie scoffed, waving her arms, and the Yin energy gathered into two black pythons, baring their fangs and claws, tearing at the sword energy.

Chi Chi Chi!

The sword energy intertwined with the black python, rubbing and splashing, producing a hissing sound.

Moments later, the black python was severed.

The female zombie was shocked and hurriedly retreated, a look of fear appearing in her eyes.

Ling Yanyan's lips curled into a slight, disdainful smile.

He said coldly, "Your body belongs to me!"

He made another hand seal, controlling the sword energy to slash at the female zombie.

"Damn it!"

The female zombie gritted her teeth, waving her arms, unleashing a surge of malevolent energy that conjured countless illusory skulls, frantically blocking the sword energy.

Dangdang Dangdang!

The sound of metal clashing was incessant.

The illusory skulls shattered one by one.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

The female zombie screamed and fell to the ground.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

The female zombie let out a sharp, eerie laugh: "Kid, let's have some fun!"

After saying that, she got up, staggered into the coffin, and closed her eyes.

"Nima!"

Ling Yanyan's lips twitched, his teeth itching with hatred.

This female zombie has terrifying physical defense; she's impossible to kill. The only option is to lock her up and torture her slowly.

"Restore your spiritual energy first!"

Ling Yanyan took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the ground, swallowed pills, and healed his injuries to restore his spiritual power.

"Little one, I advise you to surrender obediently to avoid suffering."

Just then, a hoarse voice came from the coffin on the stone platform.

Upon hearing this, Ling Yanyan opened his eyes and examined the stone coffin.

The stone coffin was pitch black, exuding an eerie atmosphere and giving people a sense of oppression and coldness.

"Could there be something hidden inside?" Ling Yanyan narrowed his eyes, becoming wary.

Inside the coffin, a pair of empty pupils appeared in Ling Yanyan's vision.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

The voice from the stone coffin, sinister and mocking, said sarcastically, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. As long as you do something for me, I promise I'll let you live!"

Ling Yanyan raised an eyebrow: "You want me to do things for you?"

From inside the stone coffin, a hoarse voice said, "That's right, I need you to do things for me. Once you've completed your task, I'll naturally release you!"

Upon hearing this, Ling Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What mission?"

The hoarse voice said, "I need a lot of blood, and you happen to have some, so I'm going to take you as my servant."

Ling Yanyan was taken aback, and said in astonishment, "Be your servant? Are you out of your mind? Why should I agree to that?"