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

Chapter 629

Rumble!

The next moment, a figure broke through the air and appeared; it was an old woman in a gray robe with white hair and beard.

"Ok?"

The enchanting goddess raised an eyebrow and stopped, somewhat wary.

Because the old woman in the gray robe gave her an extremely dangerous feeling; she was clearly a master as well.

"Huh? You're not!"

Upon seeing the old woman in the gray robe, Ling Yanyan was greatly surprised.

He had thought that his whereabouts being exposed would cause him a lot of trouble.

After all, this gray-robed old woman had a special identity; she was a royal retainer of the Black Moon Kingdom and her cultivation had reached the peak of the sixth level of True Martial Realm.

But now, he couldn't see any injuries on the other party, which made him feel a little strange.

"Heh! You two have quite the nerve, daring to barge in here!"

The old woman in the gray robe shook her head and smiled, her gaze sweeping over the two of them with amusement, a mocking smile playing on her lips.

"Oh it's you!"

The enchanting goddess narrowed her eyes, a deep sense of vigilance flashing across her face.

"Hehe! Sister Meiling, I told you long ago that this kid had ill intentions, but you just wouldn't believe me!"

Ling Yanyan shook his head and sneered, looking smug.

"You little brat, shut up! I'll kill you first!"

The enchanting goddess's pretty face was filled with murderous intent as she swiftly darted out.

"Hiss! So strong!"

Ling Yanyan's eyelids twitched wildly, his heart filled with horror.

Although the opponent was injured, he was still a genuine master of the True Martial Realm.

Moreover, the fact that the other party intended to take his life as soon as they made a move shows that they were vicious.

With this in mind, Ling Yanyan dared not be negligent and brandished his longsword to meet the attack.

Whoosh!

However, just as the two were locked in fierce combat, a strange wisp of black mist descended from the sky and entered Ling Yanyan's body.

puff! !

The next moment, Ling Yanyan's knees buckled and he knelt on the ground.

"Damn! What is this?"

Ling Yanyan's expression changed drastically, and he was filled with shock.

He didn't even see where the black mist came from, and he fainted before he could even figure out what was going on.

"Bastard!"

Seeing this, the Enchantress was completely enraged.

The arrival of this wisp of black mist was strange, and Ling Yanyan inexplicably fainted, leaving her both surprised and annoyed.

But she didn't have time to think about it now and quickly bent down to check on Ling Yanyan's condition.

After a moment, she slowly stood up.

"This kid is just suffering from excessive loss of vital essence and blood, he's fine and will recover after three days of rest."

The enchanting goddess frowned in thought, muttering to herself.

But then, a hint of worry appeared between her brows.

"No! This kid can't be allowed to live!"

The Enchantress's gaze turned cold, a hint of murderous intent flashing in her eyes.

However, while she was lost in thought, Ling Yanyan had already escaped.

Ling Yanyan arrived at a dark cave, where the roars of zombies could be heard ahead. He wasn't afraid; instead, he walked inside. He had seen this countless times. Everyone has things they must go through, whether they like it or not.

"roar.

The zombies seemed to have spotted him and pounced on Ling Yanyan. Behind them followed a dozen or so men dressed in the same ancient attire.

Ling Yanyan sneered: "You're courting death!"

Before he finished speaking, a ball of blue flame appeared in his palm and slammed it hard into the zombie that had rushed towards him first.

The zombie's body instantly burst into flames, leaving only bones. The remaining zombies were terrified and quickly retreated back into the cave. Ling Yan Yan did not pursue them further, as these zombies posed no threat to him.

Ling Yanyan continued walking forward and soon saw a huge stone gate. Runes were carved on the stone gate, emitting a faint light.

Ling Yanyan knew this must be the door leading to the tomb owner's house. He stepped forward, and just as he was about to push open the stone door, he suddenly remembered something.

"What would happen if I destroyed this stone door?" Ling Yanyan wondered, but without much hesitation, he reached out and pressed his hand against the stone door.

"Buzz!" The stone door trembled slightly, and a gentle wave emanated from it.