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

Chapter 657

"Grandpa, is there still a Black Wolf King around here?"

Ling Yanyan ran all the way and soon arrived at the northern part of the forest. He stopped beside an ancient tree, then looked at the old man in black, cupped his hands and asked.

The old man in black glanced at Ling Yanyan, then said indifferently, "The Black Wolf King is a low-level eighth-order demon beast, and it is several hundred meters away from here."

"Only three or five hundred meters left, not bad." Ling Yanyan nodded, then turned to leave.

"Hey, silly boy, you really don't know where the Black Wolf King is?" the old man in black couldn't help but ask.

The old man in black twitched his lips, then snorted coldly and said, "Fine, since you're so stubborn, I won't bother with you anymore. I just hope you don't get stuck in the forest, otherwise no one will bring me food."

After saying this, the old man in black sat cross-legged under the ancient tree to rest.

"hehe."

Ling Yanyan smiled, then flew north and disappeared in a moment.

In the forest, Liu Yanran followed Ling Yanyan to a village.

"This village is a bit desolate." Ling Yanyan looked around, sighed slightly, and then led Liu Yanran toward the villagers' homes.

This is an ordinary village with low, very simple houses, some even smelling musty.

"Big brother, this place looks very dilapidated. Isn't it unsafe for us to stay here?" Liu Yanran said, tugging at Ling Yanyan's clothes.

"It's ok."

Ling Yanyan waved his hand, signaling Liu Yanran to let go, and then stepped into a farmhouse courtyard.

An elderly couple, both over sixty years old, were chatting in the courtyard of this farmhouse.

"Gentlemen, I would like to stay the night," Ling Yanyan said, clasping his hands in greeting.

"Please wait a moment, sir." The elderly couple stood up, rushed into the kitchen, and quickly brought out a wooden bed, placing it at the doorway.

Ling Yanyan expressed his gratitude to the two men, saying, "Thank you both, sirs." He then led Liu Yanran to the wooden bed to lie down and rest.

The next morning, as the first light of dawn appeared in the east, signaling the approach of a new day, Ling Yanyan opened his eyes, took out a set of robes from his storage ring, put them on, and then walked out of his room toward a distant mountain range.

Various wolf howls echoed through the valley, deafeningly loud.

As Ling Yanyan walked, he listened carefully and soon arrived at a huge mountain range.

Suddenly, several zombies appeared ahead. They were pitch black, with bloodshot eyes, and exuded an evil aura.

"Black Wolf King!" Ling Yan Yan's eyes narrowed as he recognized the tall zombies in front of him.

The Black Wolf King is a powerful seventh-tier high-level demon, with strength comparable to a martial artist at the peak of the Body Tempering Realm.

"It seems that to defeat the Black Wolf King, we must first kill them." A glint of light appeared in Ling Yanyan's eyes, and then he slowly walked forward, showing no fear of the tall zombies.

"Roar!"

The zombies seemed to sense Ling Yanyan's approach, and immediately raised their heads, glaring fiercely at him...

Just then, the zombies suddenly pounced on Ling Yan Yan all at once.

"court death!"

A cold glint flashed in Ling Yanyan's eyes, and he clenched his fist and unleashed a powerful punch.

"Oh!"

A burst of flame shot out, instantly engulfing a zombie and setting it ablaze.

"Chucky!"

In the blink of an eye, the zombie turned to ashes and scattered into the void.

"Roar!" The remaining zombies roared and pounced towards Ling Yanyan, their eyes filled with angry killing intent, as well as intense fear.

Ling Yanyan's attacks were too domineering; they dared not approach at all because the flames were too strange. Once they touched the body, they would immediately ignite and burn the flesh and blood, which was extremely terrifying.