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

Chapter 577

"Ah!" Ling Yanyan suddenly roared, exerted his strength, and swung the zombie up and threw it away.

The zombie was slammed to the ground, its limbs kicking wildly.

Ling Yanyan rushed forward and delivered a powerful whip kick to the zombie's head.

The zombie was kicked away and crashed into a towering ancient tree, smashing the tree in half.

The zombie stood up, its eyes filled with a bloodthirsty desire to kill. It slowly moved its body, step by step, toward Ling Yanyan.

"Damn it! This beast is going to fight to the death." Ling Yanyan cursed under his breath and hurriedly dodged to the side.

However, the zombie was much faster than him, and in the blink of an eye it arrived in front of Ling Yanyan, extending its sharp claws to grab at Ling Yanyan's heart without any hesitation.

Ling Yanyan's expression changed slightly. He hurriedly circulated his inner energy into his hands, and then suddenly reached out to firmly grasp the zombie's claws.

"Buzz!"

The zombie emitted a pale yellow mist, and an eerie aura enveloped it, causing Ling Yan Yan's mind to jolt and become dazed.

A chilling glint appeared in Ling Yanyan's eyes as he coldly snorted, "Hmph, a mere trick!" With that, he forcefully swung the zombie's arm.

"Clap clap clap!"

Wisps of green smoke oozed from the pores of the zombie's arm. Ling Yanyan knew this green smoke had a paralyzing effect, so he immediately held his breath and stared intently.

Zombies.

The zombie suddenly broke free from Ling Yanyan's control, then leaped up, its other hand transforming into a sharp claw, and viciously stabbed towards Ling Yanyan's head.

"Hmph!" Ling Yanyan sneered, twisting his body to dodge the fatal blow, then slapping the zombie's arm with his backhand, using the momentum to propel himself away.

He leaped into the air and kicked the zombie in the head.

The zombie couldn't react in time and was kicked away by Ling Yanyan.

"Roar!" The zombie got up from the ground, its eyes glowing with a scarlet blood light, and roared as it charged forward again.

Ling Yanyan dared not be negligent and quickly threw a punch to meet the attack.

Ling Yanyan was hit by the zombie, and his entire body flew backward, crashing heavily into a tree trunk and smashing it to pieces.

"Crack!"

Ling Yanyan had several broken ribs and was curled up on the ground, trembling incessantly.

This body is too weak; it can't even withstand a third of a zombie's strength.

Ling Yanyan reluctantly sat up from the ground, clutching his chest and glaring fiercely at the zombie.

"This zombie is fucking troublesome!" A hint of helplessness appeared between Ling Yanyan's brows.

In this situation, he has no way of dealing with the zombies.

After pondering for a moment, Ling Yanyan took out a bottle of healing potion and swallowed it. As soon as the potion entered his body, a warm current spread along Ling Yanyan's eight extraordinary meridians, instantly restoring the strength within him.

Although it was less than one percent of his peak strength, Ling Yanyan felt that his strength had improved considerably.

"Roar!" The zombie roared and charged at Ling Yanyan with bared teeth and claws.

"Just in time!" Ling Yanyan gripped the wooden stick tightly with both hands and unleashed a devastating staff technique, which whistled as it struck the zombie hard.

"Oh!"

Ling Yanyan's wooden stick slammed into the zombie's shoulder, sending it staggering back several steps. However, the zombie seemed unharmed, as if it were impervious to pain, and continued its frenzied charge towards Ling Yanyan.

"Damn! This guy's skin is too thick." Ling Yanyan's expression changed slightly. He once again channeled his inner energy into the wooden stick and stabbed it fiercely into the zombie's chest.

"clang!"

This time, the zombie's chest was pierced by Ling Yanyan.

The zombie cried out in pain, its head thrown back and roaring. Its scarlet eyes were fixed on Ling Yanyan, as if it wanted to tear him to pieces.

Ling Yanyan took a deep breath, sprang up with a somersault, and looked at the zombie in front of him with a solemn expression on his face.

At this moment, the zombie actually pounced on Ling Yanyan, its claws slashing out and grabbing at Ling Yanyan's chest. Ling Yanyan was so frightened that he quickly retreated, but it was too late.