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

Chapter 1028

However, a mocking smile immediately appeared on the Zombie King's lips:

"Little girl, your strength is indeed impressive; even I almost suffered a loss."

"But these zombies can't stop me!"

After saying that, he reached out and grabbed two more chains, throwing them towards the horde of zombies.

Immediately, as if receiving a command, the zombies swarmed in frantically.

These zombies, though slow-moving, were numerous, numbering in the thousands.

No matter who gets entangled, they can forget about escaping easily.

"Damn it!"

Seeing the increasingly dense horde of zombies, Ling Yanyan's expression changed drastically.

"I refuse to believe it! I, a grandmaster of innate cultivation, am not capable of defeating you!"

Ling Yanyan gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with raging anger.

Boom!

At that moment, thousands of zombies, like locusts, swarmed towards him.

Each zombie is comparable to a master of the highest level.

Not to mention, thousands of zombies working together are incredibly powerful.

This is absolutely a world-destroying force!

"kill!"

But at this moment, Ling Yanyan had no other choice.

He let out a low growl, gripped his long staff, and charged towards the zombies.

Clang!

The long staff swept across, cleaving several approaching zombies in two.

But these zombies, fearless of death, continued to attack Ling Yanyan wave after wave.

Although Ling Yanyan was a Grandmaster of the Innate Realm, he was still unable to withstand the attack.

Soon, he was covered in blood, his clothes were tattered, and he was covered in wounds.

The zombie king's attacks, however, became increasingly ferocious, seemingly gaining the upper hand.

"No, we must get rid of these zombies as soon as possible, otherwise we will be worn down and die here sooner or later."

Ling Yanyan was extremely anxious.

The zombies are too powerful, especially in number; they are simply endless.

"Huh? That's it!"

Suddenly, Ling Yanyan's gaze sharpened.

In his line of sight, a stone tablet stood in the distance, its entire body black, exuding an ancient and weathered aura.

The stone tablet wasn't particularly tall, but it exuded a strange sense of oppression, as deep and unfathomable as an abyss.

hum!

Suddenly, Ling Yanyan felt a buzzing in his mind and his soul tremble.

Pfft!

He couldn't help but kneel down and worship the stone tablet.

What is this?

An idea popped into my head.

"Huh, there's actually a demon-suppressing stone here!"

Just as Ling Yanyan was lost in thought, the Zombie King suddenly shouted...

Immediately, the zombie king leaped up and charged towards the demon-suppressing stone.

The Demon-Suppressing Stone, as the name suggests, is a treasure used to suppress evil spirits.

Once enveloped by the demon-suppressing stone, they will be greatly suppressed, and may even lose the ability to resist.

The Zombie King was too large to touch the Demon-Suppressing Stone, so they decided to move it away.

boom!

The next moment, the zombie king reached out with a claw and grabbed at the demon-suppressing stone.

"roll!"

Ling Yanyan was furious and suddenly jolted back to his kneeling position.

He wielded an iron rod and swept it horizontally, striking the zombie king's right arm.

Bang!

The zombie king swayed and was forced to take two steps back.

But at that moment, the Demon-Suppressing Stone suddenly emitted a faint bronze light, enveloping him.

boom!

The next moment, Ling Yanyan was thrown away.

"Hahaha, this demon-suppressing stone is mine now."

The Zombie King laughed heartily.

"Damn, what's going on?"

Ling Yanyan's face was extremely gloomy.

He had just used all his strength, yet he still couldn't budge the Demon-Suppressing Stone even a fraction.

"This demon-suppressing stone was forged using ancient demon-suppressing talismans. It cannot be taken away by ordinary means."

At that moment, the system's mechanical voice rang in my ears.

It turns out that this demon-suppressing stone is a special kind of talisman.

Only the ancient demon race knew how to refine runes.

"However, this talisman contains demonic and malevolent energy. If one can devour and refine it, it may strengthen one's physical body and break through the bottleneck."

Ling Yanyan frowned slightly.

The Zombie King is a zombie, and he inherently possesses a malevolent aura.

He was a martial artist who practiced orthodox martial arts, and the murderous aura was incompatible with him and could not be contained within his body.

"Never mind, this is our only chance to escape, let's fight!"

After careful consideration, Ling Yanyan finally made a decision.

He took a deep breath and activated all the true energy in his dantian.

In an instant, Ling Yanyan's figure suddenly rose higher.

His legs were slightly bent, his back straight, and he stood on the ground like a javelin.

Boom!

He clenched his fists and slammed them hard on the ground.

Click!

The hard stone floor shattered, and Ling Yanyan used the rebound force to shoot forward, heading straight for the zombie king.

"court death!"

Seeing that Ling Yanyan dared to take the initiative to attack, the Zombie King snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

Boom!

With a single wave of his hand, a giant white bone claw, spanning over ten zhang, struck directly at Ling Yanyan.

The power of this claw strike is extraordinary; if it were to land, it would likely kill Ling Yan Yan completely.

"kill!"

However, at this moment, Ling Yanyan's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and with another roar, he flicked his toe and actually stepped directly on that bone claw.

Kara!

With a crisp sound, one of Ling Yanyan's shoes collapsed instantly, revealing her sole and toes.

Blood gushed out, staining the ground red.

However, he didn't care at all and took the opportunity to punch the zombie king in the chest.

Deng Deng stare!

The Zombie King's skin was exceptionally tough; even with Ling Yan Yan's best efforts, he could only leave a few shallow marks.

"Boy, you have angered me!"

The zombie king was enraged when his first attack missed.

It suddenly opened its mouth and spat out a stream of pitch-black liquid.

The liquid was dark green, dripping and swirling, like poison.

Swish!

Upon seeing this, Ling Yanyan turned pale with fright and quickly hid.

scoff!

The dark green liquid, like sulfuric acid, caused the weeds on the ground to wither and die instantly wherever it passed.

"What a potent and deadly poison!"

Ling Yanyan gasped.

Although the zombie king is not as strong as a human, this venom is still enough to kill.

"Heh heh, I am most skilled in using deadly poisons. You think you can kill me with such a trivial technique?"

Seeing Ling Yanyan's disheveled appearance, the Zombie King was smug.

However, the next moment, Ling Yanyan suddenly looked up at the stone tablet behind the zombie king, his gaze burning.

"You want the Demon-Suppressing Stone, right?"

Ling Yanyan grinned, revealing a chilling killing intent.

Although he was wary of the zombie king's deadly poison, he believed that if he could seize the demon-suppressing stone, he could resolve the crisis.

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Yanyan pounced again, charging towards the Zombie King.

"court death!"

Seeing that Ling Yanyan still dared to come to him willingly, the Zombie King was overjoyed and opened his claws to stab fiercely.

"Hehe, cut it off!"

At that moment, Ling Yanyan smiled mysteriously, suddenly raised his iron rod, and struck the zombie king on the left shoulder.

Click!

The crisp sound of bones breaking rang out, causing the zombie king to wail in pain.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

The zombie king was furious. He pointed his finger, and a small, emerald-green flame rose up.

"not good!"

This flame was extremely strange, radiating an astonishing temperature that seemed capable of burning even the air.

Ling Yanyan's pupils contracted sharply, and he quickly withdrew.

call!

However, at that moment, the flame suddenly changed and transformed into a fire snake.

The fire serpent twisted and writh, instantly coiling around Ling Yanyan, and suddenly spewed out a pillar of fire that engulfed him.

Crack!

In the blink of an eye, Ling Yanyan was engulfed in flames, screaming in agony as smoke billowed from his body and his flesh torn apart.

"Ah! Help me!"

Ling Yanyan struggled in pain, wanting to call for help.

However, the surrounding area was empty and desolate, and it looked very barren.

"Ha! Who would believe such nonsense?"

Ling Yanyan sneered repeatedly and quickened his pace.

boom!

Just as the zombie king tried to resist, he was kicked flying by Ling Yanyan again.

Click!

His other arm also broke, and the veins on his forehead bulged with pain.

Ling Yanyan did not stop attacking.

Every punch he threw carried the force of thunder.

The Zombie King was already severely injured and could not withstand such a fierce and relentless attack.