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

Chapter 812

"Come on, let's see who can outplay whom first!"

Ling Yanyan narrowed his eyes, which flashed with a cold light, and raised his sword to meet the attack.

The two fought fiercely, sparks flying everywhere, in an incredibly intense battle.

The gray-brown python was slashed three times by Ling Yanyan, leaving multiple wounds on its body and its scales cut open.

"Roar!"

The gray-brown python was in excruciating pain, roaring repeatedly. With a sudden lash of its tail, carrying a violent gust of wind, it swept across the area.

"Fuck!"

Ling Yanyan was terrified and quickly retreated.

The gray-brown python's tail swept across the spot where Ling Yanyan had just stood, leaving a deep crater.

"That was close!" Ling Yanyan was still shaken. If he had reacted even slightly slower, he would probably have been turned into mincemeat.

"Fizz!"

Ling Yanyan kept retreating, but the gray-brown giant python relentlessly pursued him.

Suddenly, the gray-brown python abruptly changed direction and swam deeper into the cave.

"Whoosh!" The gray-brown giant python was incredibly fast, disappearing into the depths of the cave in the blink of an eye.

Ling Yanyan was stunned for a moment, but did not hesitate and quickly followed.

Inside the cave, there were many forks in the road. Ling Yanyan hesitated for a moment, then decided to search for the spiritual herb first.

"Roar!" Ling Yanyan was about to walk along one of the passages when he suddenly heard the roar of a giant python coming from the other side.

"Could it be that we've encountered other ferocious beasts?" Ling Yanyan's expression turned serious.

Ling Yanyan carefully walked to the other end.

As he stepped out of the passage, he immediately felt a chilling sensation rise up his spine, causing him to shiver involuntarily.

"Hiss!" The gray-brown python coiled on a protruding rock, its cold gaze fixed on Ling Yan Yan, its tongue flicking in and out, seemingly waiting for the right moment to deliver a fatal blow.

"You beast! You actually tried to ambush me!" Ling Yanyan shouted coldly, raising his knife and charging towards the gray-brown giant python.

"Whoosh!" Ling Yanyan's figure moved swiftly through the darkness, arriving above the gray-brown giant python in an instant.

The grayish-brown python opened its blood-red maw, revealing sharp fangs, and lunged at Ling Yanyan.

"Hmph!" Ling Yanyan's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He gripped the long sword tightly in his right hand and slashed down with all his might.

The blade clashed against the snake's fangs, producing a crisp, metallic sound.

"Oh!"

Forced backward by the powerful force, Ling Yanyan staggered and almost fell.

However, the grayish-brown python fared even worse, its body trembling violently, its mouth agape, blood gushing out and staining the ground red.

"Roar!" The gray-brown giant python roared in pain, twisting its massive body in an attempt to escape.

"Hmph!" Ling Yanyan snorted lightly, leaped up, and stomped hard on the back of the gray-brown giant python. Using the python's momentum, he slashed at the python again.

Although the gray-brown giant python was furious, it couldn't shake off Ling Yanyan at all. Instead, it was suppressed by Ling Yanyan and forced to retreat step by step.

Ultimately, the gray-brown python had no choice but to abandon its escape and engage in a life-or-death struggle with Ling Yanyan.

"Roar!"

The gray-brown python roared to the sky, then opened its mouth and spewed out a cloud of dark green mist, enveloping Ling Yan Yan.

"A mere trick!" Ling Yanyan threw a punch, and with a "boom," the dark green mist was instantly blasted away by Ling Yanyan.

"Whoosh!" Taking advantage of the opportunity, the gray-brown python twisted its body and fled at an extremely fast speed, disappearing into the depths of the cave.

Ling Yanyan frowned slightly, knowing that he probably couldn't track down that spiritual herb.

After all, the grayish-brown python had already escaped.

Ling Yan Yan sighed and then walked deeper into the cave.

The cave was huge, winding and twisting, stretching to who-knows-where, and filled with thick miasma.

"Fizz!"

Suddenly, Ling Yanyan heard a faint hissing sound, like that of a mosquito.

Ling Yanyan looked in the direction of the sound, then his eyes widened, his pupils contracted, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes: "How could there be a skeleton here?"

Ling Yanyan looked closely and found a man who looked to be about twenty years old lying on the ground.