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

Chapter 968

"Hehehe! Kid, you'd better come with me! Crunchy! Crunchy! Crunchy!"

At this point, the face seemed to have thought of some extremely delicious food, and began to swallow its saliva frantically.

Looking at the hideous ghost face in his arms, Ling Yanyan's lips twitched slightly: "Damn! Did God really send you to deal with me?"

Ling Yanyan felt a little depressed.

This damn thing, it's supposed to be dead, so why is it still moving?

Ling Yanyan really couldn't understand it. Could it be that his soul could control the corpse after leaving his body?

"Snapped!"

Ling Yanyan reached out and slapped the face away without hesitation.

Then he reached up and touched his nose, looking very aggrieved: "Hey buddy, stop messing around, okay? I don't eat people, and I don't like men. Please find a different way to seduce people next time."

The statue's head was tilted to one side, clearly unable to understand what Ling Yanyan was saying.

"Sigh!" Ling Yan Yan sighed, patting the extremely ugly ghost face with a frustrated expression. "Fine, since this is your first offense, I'll spare your dog's life today."

"Roar!"

Just as Ling Yanyan was about to discard the statue, it suddenly let out an angry roar.

Immediately afterwards, the statue's two enormous black eyes unleashed a terrifying and ferocious aura.

Ling Yanyan was startled, and alarm bells rang in his mind.

Something is wrong!

There's definitely something wrong with this statue!

"Roar!"

The next moment, another deafening roar of a beast rang out.

At the same time, a powerful and terrifying pressure suddenly swept out, imprisoning Ling Yan Yan in place.

The oppressive aura was terrifying; Ling Yan Yan was powerless to resist it.

Ling Yanyan was horrified, realizing something was wrong, and quickly mustered all his strength to defend himself.

With a muffled thud, Ling Yanyan coughed up blood and flew backward, crashing into the ruins.

Ling Yanyan struggled to his feet, spitting out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared in astonishment at the statue not far away.

The statue remained in the same pose, but its eyes suddenly lit up.

Scarlet, evil.

The statue raised its right claw again, giving a strange smile, and a pale blue light flowed from its right claw, gathering on the claw blade.

"Holy crap! What's going on?"

Upon seeing the sharp blade gleaming with a pale blue light, Ling Yan Yan's pupils shrank, his face filled with shock: "Damn! How come this thing is similar to the magical artifacts used by cultivators?"

Although the blade didn't look particularly formidable, Ling Yanyan knew it was definitely not simple!

Ling Yanyan did not act rashly because he knew that the statue had not yet unleashed its strongest attack.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, the statue disappeared again.

"Boom!"

The entire valley was shaking violently, a scene of devastation with rocks flying everywhere.

"brush!"

A series of clanging and crashing sounds erupted as countless broken stones and bricks tumbled down, creating a chaotic scene.

"call out!"

Finally, the statue appeared behind Ling Yanyan.

It grinned, revealing a row of gleaming white teeth, and then suddenly lashed out with its claws.

"Oh!"

With a dull thud, a rock as thick as a bucket exploded.

"Fuck!"

Ling Yanyan's eyes widened in shock!

Holy crap! That's insane!

Is this still a statue?

This thing is clearly a beast in human skin!

"Roar!"

The statue let out an excited roar, and then it increased its speed, covering several meters in the blink of an eye, and slashed down with its claws.

"wipe!"

Upon seeing this, Ling Yanyan's expression changed, and he hurriedly dodged.

Unfortunately, he was a fraction of a second too slow; the statue's claws tore off his shoulder, ripping off a large piece of clothing and leaving a deep, bone-revealing wound.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the statue suddenly retreated, then transformed into a wisp of black smoke, entered Ling Yan Yan's chest, and disappeared.

Ling Yanyan's expression shifted between light and dark. After a moment, he suddenly let out a low roar, then sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and concentrated.

Ling Yanyan planned to take advantage of the statue absorbing his vital energy to heal his injuries.

"Huchi! Huchi!"

Wisps of golden mist emerged from Ling Yan Yan's mouth, coiling around his limbs and bones like swimming dragons before finally flowing into his dantian.

Within Ling Yanyan's dantian, wisps of flame rose up, radiating intense heat that evaporated the mist completely.

"uh-huh!"

Suddenly, Ling Yan Yan let out a muffled groan, his brows furrowing, a look of pain appearing on his face.

His face was pale, and he was even sweating profusely.

Because he discovered that a raging fire was burning inside his dantian.

Those flames contained deadly poison, scorching Ling Yanyan's meridians and internal organs, causing him excruciating pain.

Moreover, the toxins also attempted to erode his consciousness and corrupt his soul.

Fortunately, Ling Yanyan's soul power was strong enough to barely block the corrosive force.

Ling Yanyan was panting heavily, sweat dripping down his face like rain.

"Damn it!" Ling Yanyan couldn't help but curse. "This statue is such a rip-off!"