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

Chapter 821

Ling Yan Yan swallowed hard as he ran. Damn it, this zombie king is too ferocious, almost like a wild beast, too brutal.

"Bang!!" The Zombie King leaped again and pounced on Ling Yanyan.

"Damn it, I didn't do it on purpose." Ling Yanyan rolled his eyes.

The zombie king leaped and pounced again.

"Whoosh!!" Ling Yanyan kicked the zombie king in the stomach, and with the force of the recoil, his body flew more than ten meters away.

"Hiss!" The Zombie King hissed angrily.

Ling Yanyan crossed his arms and looked at the zombie king with a mocking expression: "What can you do to me?"

A chilling light flashed in the Zombie King's eyes. Then, he leaped into the air and struck Ling Yanyan with a palm strike. The air crackled and popped as it was blasted by the wind, displaying tremendous power.

Ling Yanyan's lips curled into an evil smile. He narrowed his eyes and moved several meters away in an instant, narrowly dodging the zombie king's attack.

The Zombie King roared angrily and continued to attack Ling Yan Yan, but Ling Yan Yan still managed to dodge his attacks.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two of them ran and chased, and soon the zombie king was panting heavily from exhaustion.

"Huff! Huff! Huff!" The zombie king lay on the ground, panting heavily.

Ling Yanyan stood to the side, looking down at the zombie king, and sneered, "Hmph, fool."

"Hiss!" The Zombie King glared at Ling Yan Yan, then raised its claws and pointed at Ling Yan Yan, hissing and making noises.

Ling Yanyan frowned slightly, looked at the zombie king, and said, "Who are you calling a jerk?"

"Hiss!" The Zombie King continued to hiss and howl at Ling Yanyan.

Ling Yanyan smiled slightly: "You wouldn't be trying to tell me that you like me, would you? Tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to be gay, but I don't have that kind of fetish."

Ling Yanyan was very frustrated. This guy not only had questionable intelligence, but his thinking was also extremely chaotic.

"Hiss!" The Zombie King roared angrily, continuing to hiss and snarl at Ling Yan Yan, while sticking out his tongue and licking his teeth, his eyes cold and sinister, wishing he could tear Ling Yan Yan Yan to pieces.

Ling Yanyan shrugged: "I guessed right. Sigh, you rascal!"

"Whoosh!" Before Ling Yanyan could finish speaking, the Zombie King suddenly darted out and pounced on Ling Yanyan.

"Damn it!" Ling Yanyan cursed under his breath, his body flashing back like lightning to dodge the zombie king's attack.

Ling Yan Yan was speechless. This zombie king was too cunning. If one move failed, he would immediately change his move. It was simply insane.

Although Ling Yanyan was able to dodge, he dared not move. He was worried that if he made any move, this guy would switch from offense to defense, which would cause even more trouble.

"Bang!!"

The Zombie King flashed and slapped Ling Yanyan hard across the face.

"Bang!!" Ling Yanyan was slammed against the stone wall by the blow, his body wracked with pain.

The zombie king grinned maliciously.

He slowly walked towards Ling Yanyan, his eyes revealing a fierce malice.

"Hiss!" The Zombie King swung its claws again, slamming them down on Ling Yan Yan. Ling Yan Yan quickly used the Phantom Step, its figure flickering erratically, easily dodging the attack.

"Hoo!!" Ling Yanyan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared coldly at the zombie king.

Ling Yanyan moved with ghostly speed, dodging the zombie king's attacks while simultaneously searching for an opportunity to strike.

"Whoosh!!" Ling Yanyan seized the opportunity, his figure flashed and rushed behind the zombie king, slashing out fiercely with his sword.

The zombie king's pupils contracted, and he hurriedly dodged the fatal blow.

"Clang clang!" The Zombie King and Ling Yanyan clashed fiercely, sending out ripples of energy that kicked up clouds of dust.

Ling Yanyan seized the zombie king's weakness and punched it hard in the cheek.

"Boom!" The Zombie King's massive body flew backward and crashed heavily a hundred meters away.

The Zombie King struggled to his feet and glared menacingly at Ling Yanyan.

The Zombie King let out an angry roar and attacked Ling Yan Yan with lightning speed.

"Whoosh!!" Ling Yanyan dodged the zombie king's attack with a flash, and at the same time pulled out the Netherworld Sword stuck in the stone wall.

"Clang!" The Netherworld Sword struck the Zombie King's hard back, leaving a deep wound, but for the Zombie King, it was only a minor injury.