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

Chapter 852

"What? So serious?"

Ling Yanyan's eyes widened.

You should know that there are many mysterious Taoist methods in this world, but each of those methods requires a huge price to be paid.

If you don't complete the task, you won't get the Daoist teachings, wouldn't that be a huge loss?

"Damn it, I'm going all out, I'm going to risk it all."

In the end, Ling Yanyan made up his mind that no matter how dangerous it was, he had to complete this task today, otherwise he would lose the qualification to learn Taoist magic, and even if he wanted to learn it in the future, he probably wouldn't be able to.

"Hehe, zombie, here I come!" Ling Yanyan exclaimed excitedly, then walked towards the zombie, ready to finish it off completely.

"Squeak!"

However, at that moment, a strange, sharp scream rang out.

Immediately afterwards, a cloud of dark mist swept in from afar, enveloping Ling Yan Yan in the blink of an eye, causing him to instantly lose consciousness.

Inside a gloomy cave.

Ling Yanyan slowly opened his eyes and found that there was a chilling wind blowing all around him, which was extremely cold and biting.

The environment here was very strange; the air was thin, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Cough cough!"

Ling Yan Yan coughed violently a few times and found himself weak all over, lying on the ground like a rag doll.

"I've actually become an ordinary person." Ling Yanyan shook his head bitterly. He never expected that he would be bitten by a zombie and become a useless person.

Moreover, his body seemed to be restricted in some way, making it impossible for him to mobilize any internal energy, and he couldn't even use his weapons.

"It seems I'll have to rely on my fists and feet to fight. Hopefully, I can find that treasure successfully," Ling Yanyan muttered to himself.

"Creak." Just then, a chilling sound rang out.

Ling Yanyan hurriedly looked up and saw a giant zombie, at least three meters long, standing in front of him, its scarlet pupils staring at him... "A zombie?" Ling Yanyan's expression changed, but he showed no fear whatsoever.

Zombies are terrifying, but they are not difficult to deal with, especially for a martial artist like Ling Yanyan.

But just as he was about to make his move, a gurgling sound came from the zombie's stomach.

Ling Yanyan looked down and saw that the zombie's belly was swollen, and foul-smelling liquid was constantly oozing out. The liquid fell into the grass next to it and immediately made a hissing, corrosive sound.

"Is this guy hungry?" Ling Yanyan's face lit up with surprise.

Just then, the zombie suddenly opened its huge mouth and charged towards Ling Yanyan.

"hey-hey."

Ling Yanyan grinned and suddenly leaped out, kicking the zombie in the waist and abdomen with both legs.

boom!

The zombie was kicked away by Ling Yanyan and crashed into a stone wall with a loud thud, shattering the wall.

This scene startled Ling Yanyan, who thought to himself that the power of his kick was far too exaggerated.

Will this zombie accidentally kick itself to death?

As Ling Yanyan was wondering, he saw the zombie struggle to its feet. Then it roared to the sky, its body swayed, and it actually pounced on Ling Yanyan again.

"Holy crap, is this guy indestructible?"

Ling Yanyan cursed and resumed fighting the zombies.

Although Ling Yanyan's current strength is not bad, it is far inferior to that of a zombie. He is simply no match for a zombie.

"Boom boom boom!"

The zombie clashed with Ling Yanyan several times. Ling Yanyan was blasted away and crashed into the wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"No, if this continues, I'll die sooner or later."

Ling Yanyan gritted his teeth; he dared not delay any longer and immediately ran outside.

"Roar!"

The zombie roared and took a step forward, chasing after Ling Yanyan.

"What the hell is going on with this number 22?"

"Why have I become an ordinary person? Why can't I activate my internal energy?"

"I'm a master of Taoist arts, what kind of system is this?"

"Damn it, I'm not reconciled!"

Ling Yanyan was filled with rage and fury. He had painstakingly trained for twenty years and finally gained formidable strength, only to be reduced to an ordinary person in the blink of an eye.