PFC Chapter 923
Chapter 923
"Hmph!" Ling Yanyan snorted coldly and swung his fist at the corpse general.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
For a moment, fists and feet clashed, and the battle raged on. Ling Yanyan's attacks were impenetrable, and although the Corpse General was incredibly strong, its movements were too slow, and it couldn't even touch a hair on Ling Yanyan's head.
The corpse was furious. It opened its mouth wide, revealing sharp fangs, and stabbed fiercely at Ling Yanyan's throat.
Ling Yanyan was prepared. He leaned back to avoid the corpse general's fangs, and then slammed his elbow into the corpse general's chest. The corpse general's chest caved in, and blood gushed out.
Ignoring everything else, Ling Yanyan pressed forward, raining down punches on the corpse general's body, each punch carrying immense force.
The corpse was stunned by the beating. It dared not confront Ling Yanyan head-on anymore, but instead dodged left and right, trying to find an opportunity to counterattack.
"Hmph! Trying to run? No way!" Ling Yanyan sneered, his figure moving like a ghost around the corpse general.
Fists rained down, forcing the corpse general to retreat repeatedly, utterly powerless to resist.
Ling Yanyan was not complacent about defeating the Corpse General. Instead, he frowned, feeling that something was wrong, as if something was missing, but he couldn't remember what it was for the time being.
The Corpse General, true to its reputation as a zombie, possessed extraordinary patience, relentlessly attacking Ling Yan Yan as if it would never tire.
Finally, Ling Yanyan realized the problem; he finally understood what was wrong.
Logically speaking, zombies shouldn't feel pain. Even if severely injured, they should still become ferocious and fight to the death until they finally perish. However, the zombie general before them, while fiercely attacking...
However, its attack methods are completely inconsistent with the characteristics of a zombie, and its movements also appear clumsy and slow.
Ling Yanyan suddenly realized why he had felt something was off; this was the reason.
A playful smile appeared on Ling Yanyan's lips. He deliberately feigned weakness to lure the corpse general into attacking him. Sure enough, the corpse general flew into a rage, its attacks becoming fierce and swift, putting immense pressure on Ling Yanyan, who was almost torn apart by the corpse general.
"Bang bang bang!" Ling Yanyan was beaten back by the corpse general, and the wounds on his body gradually increased, and the bright red blood stained his clothes.
Ling Yanyan's face turned pale, and his breath grew weaker and weaker.
Ling Yanyan's eyes darted around, then he stopped, lay on the ground, and gasped for breath.
Seeing that Ling Yanyan was no longer resisting, the corpse general assumed that he had lost the ability to resist and immediately pounced on Ling Yanyan with a sinister smile.
Ling Yanyan's lips curled into a mocking smile. Just as the corpse general rushed close, he suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze filled with bloodlust and icy coldness.
Ling Yanyan moved extremely fast, raising his leg to kick the corpse general in the waist and abdomen.
Ling Yanyan's speed was so fast that the corpse general couldn't react at all.
With a muffled thud, the corpse general was kicked in the abdomen, and his massive body flew out like a cannonball, crashing heavily into a tree.
The corpse struggled for a moment, then fell silent. Its head leaned against the tree, the flames of its soul dimming considerably, looking as if they might be extinguished at any moment.
Ling Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief. It was truly a close call; he almost died. He had underestimated the threat posed by the Corpse General. He hadn't expected the Corpse General to be so powerful. Fortunately, he had improved his strength; otherwise, he definitely wouldn't have been able to withstand the Corpse General's attack.
"Damn it, I almost got caught in a trap." Ling Yanyan patted the dirt off his clothes and said with lingering fear, "No, we can't delay any longer, we have to get out of here as soon as possible."
This place is relatively close to human towns, so it would be terrible if a horde of zombies or cultivators happened to pass by.
Ling Yanyan took out a dagger from his storage ring, gouged out the corpse general's eyeballs, put them into his storage ring, and then carried the unconscious Chen Qian away from the valley.
When Chen Qian woke up, she found herself lying in the grass. She looked around warily, and after confirming that there was no danger, she immediately jumped up and looked around. She saw Ling Yanyan sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, resting.