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

Chapter 754

"You alone?" Qin Haitao frowned and said, "Although these zombies don't know how to use physical skills, they are physically strong and ordinary firearms can't do anything to them. You definitely can't stop them by yourself."

"Don't worry, I have a way." Ling Yanyan shook his head, and then his figure suddenly disappeared from Qin Haitao and the others' sight.

"Uncle Qin, can that young man manage on his own?" Qin Ya asked worriedly.

"Sigh!" Qin Haitao sighed deeply, "I hope this young man is blessed with good fortune!"

Ling Yanyan sped along, slaying all the zombies he encountered along the way, and finally arrived near the village.

"Listen up, people of Qin Family Village! Open the village gates immediately, or you will be killed without mercy!" A man in the village raised an iron rod and shouted angrily.

"You beast!" Qin Hanxiong, the clan chief of Qin Family Village, glared at the man with a ferocious expression and bloodshot eyes.

"Qin Hanxiong, if you continue to be so stubborn, I will kill everyone in your village, hahaha!" the man laughed arrogantly.

"You bastards!" The people of Qin Family Village were filled with resentment, but also despair and sorrow.

There were simply too many zombies; they couldn't possibly fight them off. All they could do now was open the village gates and pray that Ling Yanyan would arrive as soon as possible.

"Heh heh, Qin the old devil, since you're unwilling to cooperate, then die!" the man sneered.

After saying that, he swung the iron rod in his hand and smashed it down.

Bang!

The wooden stake exploded, sending wood chips flying everywhere. Qin Hanxiong screamed and collapsed to the ground.

"Grandpa the village chief!"

Qin Ya cried as she ran over and helped Qin Hanxiong up, tears streaming down her face.

"Uncle Qin, let me take you away first." Ling Yanyan picked up Qin Hanxiong, used the Wind Walk technique, and quickly left.

"Chase!" the man shouted coldly, leading the zombies in pursuit.

"This young man is truly brave! He managed to take on so many zombies all by himself and still manage to rescue the villagers unharmed!"

"Who is that young man? How is he so amazing?"

"Which village is this kid from? He doesn't look like he's from our village." The villagers discussed among themselves, not knowing who Ling Yanyan was.

"Listen up, people of Qin Family Village! Open the village gates immediately, or don't blame me for massacring your entire village!"

A deep, angry roar echoed through the sky.

"Who is this? How dare they threaten our Qin Family Village?"

"Could they be adventurers from elsewhere?"

"Whatever, it's none of our business anyway, let's just wait and see."

The villagers discussed it amongst themselves, but no one took the initiative to open the village gate.

"Damn it!" Ling Yanyan's eyes were icy cold, and the long sword in his hand emitted a chilling light. He stepped into the void and instantly appeared in front of a villager, slashing down with his long sword.

"No!" The villager was terrified and quickly closed his eyes, preparing to face death.

But after waiting a moment, the expected pain did not come. When the villager opened his eyes, he was dumbfounded.

A young man stood before him, a long sword only inches from his head; a fraction more and he would be dead.

"You! How did you end up here?" the villager asked, his eyes wide.

Ling Yan Yan sheathed his long sword and said indifferently, "Because I came here specifically to help you."

"Did they come specifically to help us?" the villagers asked, puzzled.

"Who are you? Why are you helping us?" Village chief Qin Haitao asked in surprise.

"Uncle Qin, my name is Ling Yanyan." After saying that, Ling Yanyan turned around and walked to the other side, brandishing his long sword and fighting with the zombies.

At this moment, Ling Yanyan was like a god of death descending to earth, his long sword constantly wielding, and with each strike, a zombie perished under his blade.

Although the zombies were physically very strong, they did not know how to use martial arts and their numbers were limited, so Ling Yanyan quickly wiped them out.

"Brother, you!" Qin Haitao wanted to ask Ling Yanyan what his purpose was.

“Uncle Qin, please don’t ask any more questions. I’ll just ask one question: are you willing to leave this village with me?” Ling Yanyan asked.