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

Chapter 1013

boom!

But before he could get close, a tremendous force descended, instantly blasting him away and slamming him heavily to the ground.

"Cough cough!"

The zombie king struggled to his feet, his face disheveled, his chest caved in, and he almost fainted.

It never expected that Ling Yanyan would be so terrifying.

"You just wait, I'll skin you alive and eat you sooner or later!"

The Zombie King took a deep breath, then his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

"Huh? Ran away?"

Ling Yanyan frowned slightly, then shook his head and did not give chase.

He was able to defeat the zombie king despite his superior strength entirely because of the long sword in his hand.

This sword was obtained from an ancient tomb; it is of excellent quality and can cut through gold and jade.

Ling Yanyan overcame numerous obstacles and hardships before finally obtaining it.

However, this longsword, while tough, is too weak in combat.

Therefore, Ling Yanyan had to expend his true energy to force it to work.

Once the time it takes for an incense stick to burn has passed, it becomes difficult to maintain.

Therefore, Ling Yanyan did not choose to continue pursuing the Zombie King.

Swish!

His body moved gracefully, walking towards the other side.

A short while later, they encountered another group of zombies.

But this time, Ling Yanyan was smarter.

He used the same trick again, first luring the zombie into the ambush, then suddenly bursting out and killing it.

Before we knew it, two hours had passed.

Ling Yanyan killed more than twenty zombies, but the experience points he gained barely exceeded one hundred.

"At this rate, let alone leveling up, even collecting enough advancement quests will be a problem!"

Ling Yanyan's eyes dimmed.

His experience points were almost exhausted; if this continued, he would surely die.

"Huh, there seem to be signs of a struggle here?"

Just then, Ling Yanyan suddenly saw a faint light coming from ahead.

A thought struck him, and he quietly crept over.

"Huh? Someone's grilling meat?"

A moment later, Ling Yanyan found his target and his eyes lit up.

The area is not far from the cave, and there is a campfire burning, so there must be food nearby.

"Hehe! We're in for a treat tonight!"

Ling Yanyan rubbed his belly, his face beaming with excitement.

He's been starving these past few days!

"Young man, you can't eat this!"

Just then, an old voice rang in my ears: "You are Chinese, aren't you? This is zombie meat, it will cause people to turn into zombies."

"Zombie meat?"

Ling Yanyan was stunned.

Although he was a cultivator, he had never heard of such a thing.

"Young man, you look quite young, you must be from the mountains, right?"

"This mountain range is known as 'Evil Dragon Ridge,' fraught with dangers, inhabited by all sorts of poisonous insects and beasts, and filled with miasma and poisonous gas, making it difficult for ordinary people to set foot inside."

"Moreover, this zombie is no ordinary one!"

The old man spoke in a kind and gentle voice, recounting his story in a slow and gentle manner.

"The zombie you just saw came from Evil Dragon Ridge. It is infected with corpse poison and is incredibly powerful!"

"Moreover, its armor is extremely strong, and even bullets cannot harm it in the slightest."

"If you rashly barge in, you will surely die!"

The old man's voice was filled with apprehension and regret.

He tried to stop the zombie king, but was severely injured as a result.

Finally, after a tremendous amount of effort, he managed to escape back.

The young man, on the other hand, was lucky enough to escape with his life.

"Grandpa, tell me, how can I hunt zombies?"

Ling Yanyan asked hurriedly.

He is currently lacking experience and can only exchange for various spells by constantly leveling up.

The situation at Evil Dragon Ridge actually helped him.

"Oh, young man, you're too reckless!"

"How could zombies be so easy to deal with?"

"Leaving aside the ordinary zombies, the zombie kings alone possess strength comparable to the Grandmaster realm."

"You are only at the peak of Dark Force, and you don't have any magic from the martial arts world. It will be no easy task for you to deal with the Zombie King."

"Even we dare not provoke those zombie kings."

The old man sighed and shook his head.

Ling Yanyan felt a chill run down his spine.

It seems I really underestimated Evil Dragon Ridge.

There are so many powerful people here.