lcionline Chapter 750
Chapter 750
Ling Yanyan's eyes grew increasingly calm as he tapped his fingers repeatedly, covering his entire body with yellow talismans. The talismans shimmered with a faint light, resisting the surrounding ghostly mist.
"what!"
Just then, a shrill scream rang out, and a figure suddenly appeared behind Ling Yanyan, a pair of pale claws stabbing viciously into his chest.
scoff!
Ling Yanyan's clothes were torn open, revealing his muscular physique. He turned around, grabbed the man's neck, and punched him with his other fist.
Click!
The sound of bones breaking rang out, and the man screamed in agony as his head was smashed open.
"Humph."
Ling Yanyan snorted coldly and looked up at the sky. He could clearly sense that there were many ghosts nearby, all lurking in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to strike and looking for his weaknesses.
What he needs to do now is wait for these ghosts to attack him on their own initiative.
He closed his eyes and slowly sensed everything around him. Gradually, he seemed to merge with the world, as if he were a part of it.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, a tremendous roar came from afar, shaking the mountains and forests.
“They’ve arrived.” Ling Yanyan opened his eyes and looked at the lonely grave in the distance.
In his line of sight, a huge ghostly creature slowly approached. Its enormous size was terrifying, and it was shrouded in a thick black robe, making it impossible to see its appearance clearly.
"All these years, I thought you were dead," Ling Yanyan murmured. "Since you dare to reappear, today I will annihilate you completely."
After saying that, he took a step and walked towards the huge ghost.
"Jie Jie!"
The ghost's voice was extremely eerie, sounding very ancient and weathered, as if it had endured countless years.
It was very tall, like a house, and its body was covered with jet-black fur, which was like steel needles, radiating a cold light and shining brightly in the sunlight.
It stood there, as if it could suppress the entire mountain forest.
"Die."
Ling Yanyan's eyes were icy, and a cruel smile curved his lips.
He clenched his right fist and slammed it into the ghost's chest, instantly unleashing a surge of violent power.
boom!
A tremendous roar resounded, and a powerful force swept across the land, rustling the leaves and sending dust flying everywhere.
The power of this punch is enough to collapse a mountain!
A satisfied smile appeared on Ling Yanyan's lips. He withdrew his fist and watched as the enormous ghost was smashed to pieces by his punch, turning into fireworks that filled the sky.
He breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the lonely grave in front of him, and murmured, "Don't worry, I will avenge you."
"Roar!"
A furious roar suddenly rang out, a sign of the ghost's extreme rage. This sight startled Ling Yan Yan, who hurriedly turned his head to look. His pupils shrank, and there were actually three enormous ghosts there!
"Oops!"
A sense of danger rose in Ling Yanyan's heart, and he immediately used his movement technique to flee into the distance.
Unfortunately, it's still too late!
A cloud of black mist swept over him, enveloping his body and rendering him unable to move. Then, the world in Ling Yan Yan's eyes began to spin violently, and everything disappeared.
After an unknown amount of time, Ling Yanyan's eyelids twitched twice, and she groggily opened her eyes.
He lay in the grass, his body still covered in mud.
"I actually came back to life?" Ling Yanyan was stunned. His memory was stuck on the scene of fighting desperately with those zombies. Could it be because those zombies were eliminated?
Ling Yanyan tried to sit up. He looked down and saw a hideous wound on his chest, from which bright red blood flowed, soaking his clothes.
A hint of doubt appeared in Ling Yanyan's eyes. Logically speaking, this injury should not have made him wake up so quickly, unless there was something wrong with the wound.