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

Chapter 640

This zombie looks exactly like the previous two, except that it is much larger.

Roar!

The zombie let out a low growl, then suddenly lunged at Ling Yanyan.

boom!

Ling Yanyan gripped his woodcutter's knife and slashed out with a single blow.

Click!

The zombie's shoulder was cleaved in two by Ling Yanyan.

But it was not afraid at all. It stretched out its hands, grabbed Ling Yanyan's legs, and pulled him down sharply, trying to drag him into the coffin.

"Humph, what a beautiful thought!"

Ling Yanyan snorted coldly, then stomped his foot hard, fixing his feet firmly to the ground like nails.

At the same time, he brought his machete down fiercely.

puff!

The tough, sharp machete slit the zombie's throat, cutting it in two.

Wow!

A wisp of gray energy emerged and entered Ling Yanyan's body.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations, host, for absorbing the gray fog (3/100)."

"Damn! I gained another 10 experience points!"

Ling Yanyan's face lit up with joy, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"Hehe, I wonder when this gray mist will be able to solidify."

Ling Yanyan licked his lips, full of anticipation.

Afterwards, Ling Yanyan checked his attributes again.

[Host]: Ling Yanyan

[Realm] Martial Master Level 2 (0/500)

[Skills] [Basic Swordsmanship] [Nine Levels of Body Tempering]

【equipment】

A machete (for ordinary soldiers)

[Cultivation Technique] [Body Tempering Technique] (Level 1, 0/1000)

[Skills] [Basic Swordsmanship]

【Special items】

One copper coin (redeemable with 10 points)

[Merit Points] 0

"Tsk tsk, it seems I need to hunt down a few more zombies."

Ling Yanyan touched the tip of his nose and grinned.

Whoosh!

The next moment, Ling Yanyan swayed and ran towards the outside of the stone chamber.

He needed to find a safe path to avoid encountering those terrifying zombies again.

"what!"

Ling Yanyan screamed in pain as his arm was scratched and bleeding profusely.

Ling Yanyan gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and limped away.

However, the zombie clearly had no intention of letting Ling Yanyan go, and it relentlessly pursued him.

"You son of a bitch!"

Ling Yanyan's face was gloomy; he felt that he had to die today!

Because his internal energy was almost depleted, it was simply not enough to support him in unleashing the third strike of the Thunder Sword.

Rumble!

Just as Ling Yanyan was in despair, a loud noise suddenly rang out.

Then, a strong stench of decay filled the air.

Immediately afterwards, a white figure descended from the sky and blocked Ling Yanyan's path.

"Ouch!"

The white wolf howled, its fur standing on end, displaying an unusual ferocity.

At this moment, Ling Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you."

Ling Yanyan cupped his hands in a gesture of respect to the white-haired wolf and said sincerely.

"Roar!"

The white wolf roared, opened its blood-red maw, and bit down on the zombie.

"Ok?"

Seeing this, Ling Yanyan frowned.

The white wolf's attacks are extremely sharp; every time it pounces, it injures the zombie.

But it paid a heavy price! A large chunk of flesh was bitten off its neck.

Ling Yanyan shook his head, unwilling to pay attention to the white-haired wolf, and strode forward.

"Ow~"

Upon seeing this, the white wolf immediately let out a mournful howl and then followed behind Ling Yanyan.

Soon, Ling Yanyan arrived at the entrance of the stone chamber.

Squeak!

Ling Yanyan pushed open the door to the stone chamber with force.

Suddenly, a dim yellow candlelight shone in.

What comes into view is an ancient and mysterious tomb.

"Hmm, the tombs here are not only spacious but also clean. Could it be the mausoleum of some prince?"

Ling Yanyan glanced around, his eyes flashing.

The tomb was not very large, only about five or six zhang in circumference. Inside, apart from some furnishings, there were strange runes carved on the stone walls.

Ling Yanyan carefully bypassed the decorations and walked to the innermost part of the tomb.

hum!

Just then, a chilling aura suddenly erupted, instantly enveloping the entire tomb.

"This is!?"

Ling Yanyan was startled and quickly looked around.

"Hahaha! Is it finally my turn, Your Highness!"

No sooner had Ling Yanyan finished speaking than a wild laugh suddenly rang out, causing Ling Yanyan's expression to change drastically.

Swish!

Ling Yanyan turned his head and saw a skeleton wearing a bright yellow dragon robe standing behind him.