AWB Chapter 578
Chapter 578
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A piece of flesh was torn from Ling Yanyan's chest, bleeding profusely. The intense pain caused large beads of sweat to appear on Ling Yanyan's forehead.
Ling Yanyan quickly touched his chest and found that the wound was very shallow and would heal with just a period of rest.
"Roar!" The zombie glared angrily at Ling Yanyan and pounced again.
Ling Yanyan's eyes narrowed, and he slammed his stick into the zombie's chest, sending the zombie flying once again.
"Roar!" After landing, the zombie actually stood up unsteadily.
"Holy crap! No way?" Ling Yanyan stared at the zombie in astonishment. "This thing's regenerative ability is terrifying!"
"No, I have to find a way to kill it. Otherwise, once it fully recovers, even with the Nine Yang Sacred Skill protecting me, I probably won't last more than two moves."
"No, I have to try out my new skill first," Ling Yanyan thought to himself.
The zombies pounced again.
Ling Yanyan was struck by a claw again, this time being sent flying far away. A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was pale, clearly indicating that he had suffered a serious injury.
"Roar!" The zombie roared excitedly and pounced again.
Ling Yanyan gritted his teeth, enduring the excruciating pain throughout his body, and moved with difficulty, narrowly dodging the zombie's attack. Then, he circled behind it and suddenly jumped up.
"Oh!"
With one foot planted on the zombie's back, Ling Yanyan bent her knees and slammed her knees into the back of the zombie's head, while simultaneously raising the wooden stick in her left hand high.
Come on, give the zombie a good whack on the back of the neck.
"Pfft!" The zombie spat out a mouthful of black filth, then its body went limp and it lay motionless on the ground.
Ling Yanyan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said weakly, "Fortunately, this body has some martial arts foundation, so it's not completely useless."
After resting for a while and regaining some strength, Ling Yanyan prepared to find a way to escape. However, just as he stood up, his pupils suddenly dilated...
His eyes shrank, and his gaze became extremely sharp.
Because ten meters in front of him lay a zombie, staring at him with a gloomy and cold gaze.
The zombie had now fully recovered, its crimson eyes even more intense, and it even revealed a hint of human intelligence.
"Oh no!" Ling Yanyan realized something was wrong and turned to run.
"Roar!" The zombie roared and pounced on Ling Yanyan.
The zombie's claws struck the tree trunk, instantly severing several branches that fell to the ground.
Ling Yanyan seized the opportunity to dodge the zombie's attack.
The zombie slammed its claws against the tree trunk several times, causing the trunk to collapse instantly with a crash, sending dust flying everywhere.
"Damn, how can this thing be so ferocious!" Ling Yanyan felt a surge of frustration and quickly dodged the zombie's attacks.
While dodging the zombies' attacks, Ling Yanyan searched for a way to escape the battle.
Ling Yanyan was anxious. If the fight continued, he would surely be defeated, since his internal energy was severely depleted.
"Roar!" The zombie roared again, its claws sweeping across Ling Yanyan's waist.
Ling Yanyan dodged to the side and delivered a powerful back kick, slamming it into the zombie's rear end, knocking it to the ground with a shrill scream.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
Ling Yanyan lunged forward and struck the zombie's neck with his staff. A deep indentation immediately appeared on the zombie's neck, and it was almost strangled to death by Ling Yanyan's staff.
"Awooo!" The zombie let out a shrill scream, slowly raising its head and staring intently at Ling Yanyan.
"Damn it! This guy is still alive!" Ling Yanyan was overjoyed and immediately increased the force, smashing the zombie's head hard with the stick again, knocking it unconscious.
Before the zombie lost consciousness, its eyes were filled with resentment and murderous intent. How could a dignified demon king be forced into such a state by a mere human? It was a disgrace to the demon beasts!
Ling Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief after the zombie fell unconscious.
"Luckily, this guy hasn't woken up yet, otherwise, with its speed, it would be really difficult to deal with." Ling Yanyan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and took a breath.
Ling Yanyan picked up the dagger that had fallen to the ground and walked towards the zombie's corpse.
"Huh?" When Ling Yanyan saw the wounds on the zombie corpse, his expression changed drastically.
"Damn it, I knew things wouldn't be that simple." Ling Yanyan gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.
The corpse was covered with countless wounds, each one a fatal injury.
"Just how many people did this guy kill?!" Ling Yanyan exclaimed in shock.
"Roar!" At this moment, the zombie let out a low growl and moved quickly, rushing towards Ling Yanyan.
Ling Yanyan quickly waved his wooden stick to block the zombie's claws.
The zombie collided with the wooden stick, producing a loud bang. Ling Yanyan was once again sent flying, his body crashing heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The zombie caught up again, but this time it didn't stay back. It slapped Ling Yan Yan away.
Ling Yanyan tumbled several times in mid-air before crashing to the ground in a disheveled state, spitting out two teeth.
"Damn it, this guy's strength is just too great. Even a martial artist at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm couldn't possibly slap me this far away."
Ling Yanyan was shocked. He felt as if his internal organs were about to shatter, and he was in unbearable pain.
"Roar!" The zombie roared and pounced on Ling Yanyan again.
"Fuck, let's fight!"
Ling Yanyan struggled to get up from the ground, picked up a wooden stick, and went to meet him.
The two clashed fiercely.
Ling Yanyan's figure was repeatedly knocked away, then crashed heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood that stained his clothes red.
"Cough cough!" Ling Yanyan coughed as he struggled to his feet, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and charged at the zombie again.
"Roar!" The zombie roared, its body moving with incredible speed as it rushed towards Ling Yanyan, slapping him across the face and sending him flying.
go with.
Ling Yanyan's right cheek immediately swelled up, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, a shocking sight.
Ling Yanyan's eyes were filled with humiliation. He got up from the ground, a cold glint in his eyes.
"I'm going to kill you today!" Ling Yanyan shouted, grabbing a wooden stick and charging forward.
"Whoosh!" The wooden stick sliced through the air, carrying a sharp gust of wind, and struck the zombie's head.
"Clang!" The zombie's arm blocked the wooden stick, but it made a metallic clang. The zombie actually withstood the wooden stick.
"Damn, is this guy's skin that thick?" Ling Yanyan's eyes widened. Although the wooden stick was ordinary, it still weighed two hundred pounds. Let alone hitting an ordinary person on the head.
Even if it hit a rock, it should shatter, but the zombie actually withstood it.
A hint of mockery flashed in the zombie's eyes, as if it were laughing at Ling Yanyan's foolish idea.