PFC Chapter 1022
Chapter 1022
But the zombie king has already pledged allegiance to him, so how could he easily let go?
"Roar!"
The next moment, the Corpse King let out a deafening roar.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Yanyan felt a sharp pain in his head.
When he opened his eyes and looked...
But they discovered that the zombie king had transformed into a middle-aged man with a ferocious smile on his face.
"Hehe, kid, this body is too weak."
"I need to find a stronger corpse, otherwise it will be impossible to wake up. You might as well die."
The middle-aged man licked his lips, a greedy glint in his eyes.
Click, click, click!
At that moment, Ling Yanyan felt a series of cracking sounds coming from his dantian.
A surge of immense energy emanated from him, causing him to look horrified.
"This is... Yin-Yang True Essence?"
Ling Yanyan was greatly alarmed.
His dantian was damaged, making it impossible to gather yin and yang energies, which caused his strength to drop to the second level of the Foundation Establishment stage.
At this moment, having his Yin-Yang True Essence stolen by this zombie will naturally cause his strength to plummet.
"Stop!"
Ling Yanyan shouted, trying to stop him.
However, the Zombie King paid no heed to his words.
At this moment, he stretched out his palm and pressed down suddenly.
Click, click, click!
Immediately, they saw Ling Yanyan's meridians ruptured, and he collapsed to the ground.
"Hahaha, kid, you still dare to fight me now?"
The Zombie King laughed loudly, his eyes filled with mockery and contempt.
He was originally a zombie king and hated humans the most.
Ling Yanyan, however, wanted to refine him into a servant, which naturally offended him.
"You bastard, you'll remember this!"
Ling Yanyan gritted his teeth, his face full of resentment, but he was helpless.
"Hmph, once I successfully possess your body, I will skin you alive, tear you apart, and devour you whole!"
At this moment, Ling Yanyan's eyes were bloodshot, filled with boundless hatred.
At that moment, he couldn't help but feel extremely regretful.
If I had escaped sooner, I might have been able to save my life.
But now, it seems the odds are really against them.
"Fine, since I'm going to die anyway, I might as well take a gamble!"
Suddenly, Ling Yanyan gritted his teeth, his mind racing, and made a decision.
Swish!
The next moment, he sat up cross-legged, actually preparing to use his internal energy to heal his injuries.
At that moment, he no longer thought about running away.
Instead, they made up their minds to give it their all.
boom!
Just as Ling Yanyan was adjusting his breathing...
The zombie king suddenly sprang up and crashed down hard.
"Humph!"
Upon seeing the Corpse King attack, Ling Yan Yan neither dodged nor avoided it, but instead faced it head-on.
The two collided, producing a deafening sound.
puff!
Ling Yan Yan coughed up blood and flew backward.
However, he did not panic. Instead, he took the opportunity to circulate his true energy and frantically repair his dantian.
hum!
Just after he finished repairing it, the zombie king attacked again.
"Roar!"
This time, the Corpse King's aura was even stronger.
It seemed they were determined to kill Ling Yanyan.
boom!
Another violent collision occurred, and Ling Yanyan's right arm instantly exploded, covered in blood.
"Heh! This zombie king is extremely weak. Let's see what you can do now!"
Ling Yanyan sneered, feeling much more at ease.
He had already noticed that the zombie king's aura was growing weaker and weaker, and he even had difficulty standing.
This is a sign of depletion of vital energy!
Zombies are not good at close combat, let alone a mutilated corpse.
Behind the zombie king, a pitch-black chain is slowly emerging.
This is the Corpse King's weapon, specifically designed to subdue evil spirits and monsters.
Ling Yan Yan believed that he could survive as long as he could subdue it.
Bang bang bang!
The zombie king attacked relentlessly; though slow, its sheer numbers made up for it.
Each claw strike took away a portion of Ling Yan Yan's life force.
But he remained brave and fearless, showing no fear whatsoever.
boom!
Finally, Ling Yanyan was struck by a claw, his entire body was thrown into the air, and he crashed to the ground.
His legs were also completely broken.
He was left with only his left foot supporting his body, barely maintaining his balance.
"Boy, you can't escape. Surrender obediently, and I might spare your life."
The Zombie King chuckled, as if he had already seen through Ling Yanyan's thoughts.
"Huh, don't even think about it!"
Ling Yanyan stared coldly at the Zombie King, his face pale.
But he did not yield in the slightest; instead, he revealed a mocking smile: "You want to possess me, and I want to possess your body too."