AWB Chapter 1021
Chapter 1021
In the blink of an eye, he darted into the dense forest and disappeared.
"Hmph, think you can escape?"
Ling Yanyan snorted coldly and followed him into the forest.
At this moment, his cultivation level had greatly increased.
However, they are still no match for the Zombie King. Only by using formations or array flags can they defeat him.
However, he had already thoroughly understood the situation here.
He quickly found a formation node.
He immediately sat cross-legged and began practicing the "Nine Netherworld Technique".
Suddenly, a strong, eerie wind arose, and talismans converged from all directions.
This eventually resulted in a complex and obscure talisman.
"rise!"
Ling Yanyan let out a low roar and activated the talisman.
Instantly, the array patterns flickered, and a dazzling pillar of light rose from the ground.
They headed straight for the Zombie King.
Bang!.
The beam of light struck the zombie king's back, causing him to scream in agony, worsening his injuries, and nearly causing him to fall to the ground.
"good chance!"
Upon seeing this, Ling Yanyan was overjoyed.
He flashed away and gave chase.
boom!
The two instantly clashed.
At this moment, Ling Yanyan's cultivation level has skyrocketed, reaching the Grandmaster realm, and his combat power is even greater than before.
Along the way, terrifying fist imprints were continuously unleashed.
Each punch created a large crater in the ground.
"Damn it, who are you? Why are you going against me?"
The zombie king was terrified.
Ling Yanyan's strength was too great; he was simply the strongest enemy he had ever encountered.
At this moment, he was covered in blood and his clothes were tattered.
Its body hair was also plucked out, making it look extremely pitiful.
He resisted desperately, but it was all in vain.
puff!
Finally, Ling Yanyan slashed out with his sword, piercing through his chest.
They nailed him to the ground, leaving him barely alive.
"You! Do you really intend to exterminate us all? I am a subordinate of the Corpse Ancestor. If you kill me, the Corpse Ancestor will not let you off!"
The zombie king struggled and roared, his eyes filled with resentment and hatred.
"Oh, the Corpse Ancestor? Then I'll have to go and see for myself."
Ling Yanyan smiled dismissively, then flicked his finger.
Bang!
A wisp of true essence flew out, transformed into flames, and landed on the zombie king.
Instantly, a raging inferno erupted, causing him to let out a painful howl.
Finally, it turned completely into ashes.
"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have gained 1000 experience points!"
A system notification sounded in my mind.
"Ok?"
Ling Yanyan, who was about to walk towards the cliff, stopped in his tracks, a hint of doubt appearing on his lips.
Logically speaking, this zombie king should have yielded some good results.
After all, his cultivation level had increased dramatically, requiring a large amount of energy.
But at this moment, he only has a thousand experience points.
This puzzled him greatly.
"Forget it, let's get out of here first!"
Therefore, in a short period of time, hundreds of zombies were killed.
However, he was also injured at the same time.
"As expected of the Corpse King, it is indeed troublesome."
After a fierce battle, Ling Yanyan was exhausted.
Not only was his true essence greatly depleted, but his physical body was also severely burdened.
At this moment, his bones were cracking and popping all over his body, clearly indicating that he was injured.
But the corpse king's fate was even more tragic.
He was covered in blood, panting heavily, and his chest was caved in.
Wisps of black smoke rose up, clearly indicating that they had been injured by the Dragon Subduing Tiger Formation.
But he was, after all, a corpse king, with vigorous vitality.
He stubbornly held on and continued his fierce battle with Ling Yanyan.
"This guy is tough and resilient, much more durable than those zombies."
Upon seeing this zombie king, Ling Yanyan's lips twitched, and his mood became increasingly irritable.
"Roar!"
Just then, the corpse monster let out a long howl.
Immediately afterwards, it transformed into a streak of black light and crashed into Ling Yan Yan's body.
"not good!"
Sensing the anomaly in his mind, Ling Yanyan's face instantly turned deathly pale.
This is a zombie apocalypse!
It is a secret technique unique to the zombie race, and it is extremely evil.
If you fall into the hands of zombies, you will definitely suffer a fate worse than death.
"Ahhh!"
At this moment, Ling Yanyan was in great pain, clutching his head and rolling around in agony.
At that moment, he finally realized how terribly wrong he had been.
The Corpse King is not only a Corpse Emperor, but also an existence comparable to the Innate Realm.
How could he possibly withstand that?
At this moment, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like he was going mad, wanting to get rid of this pain.