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

Chapter 902

"call out!".

The zombie king's cold fingernails suddenly clenched, sending the attack hurtling out with a sharp, piercing sound.

"Ding!"

At the critical moment, Ling Yanyan frantically parried with his sword. A crisp clang suddenly rang out, and a terrifying force swept over, causing Ling Yanyan to fly backward again, crashing into several trees before coming to a stop.

"puff!"

After regaining his balance, Ling Yan Yan coughed up blood, his face turned pale, his breath became weak, and he felt waves of pain all over his body that were hard to bear.

"The gap is too huge!" Ling Yanyan was terrified.

"You brat, your fate is sealed. You can't escape," the Zombie King said coldly.

Ling Yanyan took a deep breath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said solemnly, "Zombie King, even if I die, I will never hand over the spiritual weapon to you. How about we make a deal?"

"Oh? What kind of deal?" the Zombie King asked, quite puzzled, clearly not expecting Ling Yanyan to suddenly change his mind.

"Let me leave and tell me how to enter the ancient tomb, otherwise, I would rather die than hand over the spiritual artifact to you!" Ling Yanyan said solemnly, his attitude very firm.

"You brat, you want to negotiate with me?" the Zombie King frowned.

“That’s right!” Ling Yanyan nodded.

"Haha!" The Zombie King laughed loudly, "You brat, do you know? In all my hundreds of years, I have never met a human as stupid as you."

"I want your life. Why should I negotiate with you? One move is all it takes to take your dog's life!"

"What if you don't agree?" Ling Yanyan asked calmly.

The Zombie King said viciously, "I'll crush your head right here and now, and reduce you to ashes!"

"So there's nothing to talk about?" Ling Yanyan shrugged.

"What do you think?" the Zombie King sneered mockingly.

"Sigh, I knew it would be like this." Ling Yanyan shook his head and sighed, his face showing disappointment.

"I hate your pretentious pose the most! Prepare to die!" the Zombie King said coldly, his eyes instantly turning red, and a boundless bloodthirsty killing intent spread out.

"Buzz!"

The Zombie King stepped into the void, creating a buzzing, ear-piercing sonic boom. His violent aura surged wildly, suffocating everyone present.

"Oh no! It's about to use its martial arts!" Ling Yanyan's heart sank to the bottom. Facing the zombie king, Ling Yanyan had no confidence at all.

"Shhhhhh!"

The Zombie King formed hand seals, and a vast surge of primordial energy erupted, instantly transforming into three dazzling energy orbs.

The three energy spheres emitted terrifying, destructive energy fluctuations that were awe-inspiring and chilling.

The Zombie King waved his hand in the air, and a terrifying energy ball, like a falling meteor, violently attacked Ling Yan Yan, leaving a dark spatial black hole in its wake.

"What terrifying power!" Looking at the terrifying energy ball, Ling Yanyan's face immediately showed a look of fear.

"Swordsmanship!"

Seeing the danger, Ling Yanyan immediately channeled his vital energy into his sword, and with a sudden flick of his sword finger, a fierce sword aura burst forth, bombarding the energy ball like a rocket.

The two collided, creating a continuous rumbling explosion. Terrifying energy ripples spread wildly, causing the surrounding towering trees to collapse one after another, creating an extremely spectacular scene.

However, the energy ball condensed by the Zombie King was far more powerful than the sword energy released by the sword.

After a brief stalemate, the sword energy unleashed by the sword was destroyed, and the residual force of the energy ball continued to surge forward.

"what!"

Sensing that terrifying aura, Ling Yan Yan was so frightened that he couldn't help but let out a scream.

"We're doomed!" Ling Yanyan's face turned deathly pale; he could already smell the scent of death.

Just when Ling Yanyan thought he was doomed, a golden light appeared out of nowhere and slashed precisely at the energy ball, instantly cutting it in half.

The golden light, with overwhelming force, blasted the energy ball away, eventually dissipating into the night sky.

"Huh?" Ling Yanyan was stunned.

The Zombie King stared at Ling Yan Yan with a fierce look in his eyes and said in a low voice, "It's you again, you ant, who ruined my good deed!"

"Shh!"

The next second, Ling Yanyan saw the zombie king disappear in a flash, and a sharp gust of wind hit his face, icy cold.