AWB Chapter 773
Chapter 773
"Chucky!"
The vine immediately burst into flames, quickly turning to ash and scattering into the air.
But even more vines surged over.
"You're courting death!" Ling Yanyan roared, unleashing his full power of spiritual energy.
"Buzz!"
A blue electric current swirled around him, while a powerful aura erupted from his body.
He waved his hand, and a blue lightning bolt, blazing with intense heat, sliced through the vines like a sharp blade, instantly cutting them in two.
At the same time, Ling Yanyan seized the opportunity and rushed out, escaping at top speed.
But the vines seemed to have a life of their own, and they attacked his legs and waist respectively.
"Puff puff!"
Ling Yanyan was forced to retreat repeatedly, his face showing pain, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.
Finally, he rushed outside and jumped onto a giant tree, where the vines could no longer harm him.
But something unexpected happened.
Suddenly, a huge, dark pit appeared where he had just been standing, and an endless, chilling aura rushed out. Then, countless eerie green eyes lit up from the bottom of the pit.
"Squeak!"
With a piercing, sharp scream, the eyes snapped open, revealing bloodshot veins that looked utterly terrifying.
Immediately afterwards, swarms of zombies crawled out of the large pit and surrounded Ling Yanyan again.
"What the hell is this? How can there be so many zombies? Could this be the legendary zombie cave?" Ling Yanyan looked at the terrifying creatures around him with astonishment, his lips twitching slightly.
For some reason, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine and couldn't help but tremble.
"Are these all zombies?"
Suddenly, a hoarse, aged voice rang out, followed by an old man dressed in ancient clothing. He had a full head of white hair, skin as dry as tree branches, sunken eyes, and looked very thin.
If it weren't for the fact that he was a zombie, Ling Yanyan would definitely have thought he was an old man on his deathbed.
Ling Yanyan observed carefully, his heart clenching violently. The pressure from this zombie was immense, far surpassing any vengeful ghost or vengeful spirit he had ever encountered.
Has he already reached the level of a Ghost King?
"Young man, I advise you to surrender obediently!" The old zombie glanced at Ling Yanyan indifferently.
"Heh, surrender? Dream on!" Ling Yanyan sneered. Although he was very shocked, he absolutely could not give in.
"In that case, then prepare to die!"
Before he could finish speaking, the old zombie had already transformed into a blur and rushed in front of him, punching him in the chest.
boom!
"Ah!" Ling Yanyan cried out in pain as he flew backward and crashed into the grass some distance away.
"Cough cough!" He spat out blood, struggled a few times, and finally lay there motionless.
The old zombie slowly walked over, looked down at him, and his face was full of disdain.
"Hmph, a mere Qi Refining Level 3 cultivator dares to trespass into such a forbidden area? He's courting death!" the old zombie sneered. "Since you refuse to surrender, then I'll personally send you on your way!"
He raised his right hand, gathering a terrifying purple lightning bolt, preparing to completely destroy Ling Yanyan with a single strike.
"Wait!" Ling Yanyan called out weakly.
"Oh?" The old zombie was slightly taken aback. "You're quite sensible!"
"I! I have another treasure that I want to exchange for my life. Do you need it?" Ling Yanyan said with difficulty.
"Baby?" The old zombie stared at him in confusion.
Ling Yanyan took out a jade token from his storage bag and said, "This is a Celestial Master Jade Token. As long as you let me go, this jade token is yours!"
"The Celestial Master's Jade Token?" The old zombie's eyes lit up, his greedy gaze fixed on the jade token.
He was a zombie, so he naturally longed for the Celestial Master's Jade Token, but with his current strength, he simply couldn't obtain it.