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

Chapter 941

"Oh no!" Ling Yanyan's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly dodged.

In the instant Ling Yanyan dodged, a dagger was plunged into the spot where he had just parked his car, nearly hitting his head.

"Roar!" A furious roar echoed through the night sky.

Ling Yanyan turned around and saw a huge, pitch-black zombie leap out of the grass, baring its fangs and claws as it pounced on him.

The zombie opened its mouth and bit Ling Yanyan's neck. Ling Yanyan hurriedly used his longsword to block in front of him, forcing the zombie back.

The zombie seemed very afraid of the long sword in Ling Yanyan's hand and hurriedly retreated several steps.

"Roar!" The zombie roared and pounced on Ling Yanyan again.

Ling Yanyan battled the zombies, and the two fought fiercely.

"Whoosh!" Ling Yanyan seized the opportunity and struck the zombie's shoulder with a palm strike, knocking the zombie back several steps. Then, he leaped onto the zombie's back.

"Roar!" Sensing danger, the zombie struggled with all its might, trying to escape.

"Get down!" Ling Yanyan kicked the zombie hard from behind, pinning it to the ground.

Ling Yanyan slammed his right knee down on the zombie's head, making it completely flat against the ground.

"Awooo!" the zombie roared, looking up in fury.

Ling Yanyan slapped the zombie on the head, and the zombie's roar stopped abruptly.

"Hmph! How dare you be so insolent in front of me? You're asking for death!" Ling Yanyan said fiercely.

Ling Yanyan took out the yellow talisman paper and cinnabar that he had prepared beforehand, quickly wrote down a few lines of incantation, and chanted: "Supreme Star, responding without ceasing; expelling evil and binding demons,

May you preserve your life and body; may your wisdom be clear and your mind at peace; may your three souls be eternal, and your spirit never perish; so be it!

After reciting the incantation, Ling Yanyan pointed with his right hand, and the talisman floated towards the zombie's forehead, finally disappearing into it.

"Bang!" The zombie's body exploded, turning into a cloud of dust.

Although the zombie was dead, the powder strangely floated in the air and did not fall down.

"This is!" Ling Yanyan's pupils shrank slightly, revealing a solemn expression.

Ling Yanyan carefully examined the powder and suddenly discovered that it was bluish-purple.

"What exactly is this blue-purple powder?" Ling Yanyan wondered.

At this moment, Ling Yanyan noticed a bead the size of a thumb lying quietly where the zombie had rotted into ashes.

Ling Yanyan walked over and picked up the bead.

The bead's surface was covered in moss, making it look quite ordinary. However, when Ling Yanyan tried to probe the inside of the bead, he discovered a barrier that prevented him from getting inside.

"Strange!" Ling Yanyan frowned and pondered, "Could it be some kind of special gemstone?"

Ling Yanyan shook his head, tossed the bead aside, and continued on his way.

A series of hissing sounds suddenly rang out, and a dark shadow rushed in from afar, carrying a foul stench.

"Oh no, the zombies are coming!" Ling Yanyan hurriedly turned around and ran back.

Ling Yanyan had only run a short distance when two angry roars rang out.

"Damn it, these guys are so annoying!" Ling Yanyan cursed under his breath.

"Roar!" Ling Yanyan stopped again, raised his longsword, looked ahead, and waited for the zombies to catch up.

"Whoosh!" A sharp arrow pierced the air and shot towards Ling Yanyan's chest at an extremely fast speed.

Ling Yan Yan narrowed his eyes and retreated several meters, avoiding the fatal arrow.

A series of arrows came flying, but Ling Yanyan was able to predict the direction of each arrow and avoid the fatal attack.

"Boom!" A zombie crashed into a large tree, breaking the trunk and smashing it to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Ling Yanyan sneered and looked to the other side, where another zombie was rapidly approaching.

"Boom!" Ling Yanyan did not hesitate and swung his longsword down.

This zombie wasn't stupid either; seeing Ling Yanyan swing his sword, it hurriedly reached out to block.

The clanging of metal against metal was deafening, and the fight between the two grew increasingly fierce.

With his powerful physique, Ling Yanyan withstood the zombies' claws and teeth and gained the upper hand.

The zombies retreated in disarray, their eyes filled with fear, and hastily retreated.

"Boom!" The zombie crashed into several large trees, scrambled to its feet, and frantically tried to escape.