“The Zombie Divine Realm is doomed!”
“Lord Zombie God, please. Whoever it is, send a corpse to save me!”
Old Demon Wen Ling wailed inwardly.
At this moment, she was like a lamb surrounded by a pack of big gray wolves. Despair instantly covered her entire sea of consciousness.
“Wen Ling, you’ve already developed wisdom. I shall not beat around the bush with you. Do you want to live or die?”
Lin Ye spoke calmly.
“Hm?”
Old Demon Wen Ling was stunned.
What did he mean? From the sound of it, there’s a turning point?’
No!
She narrowed her eyes as information about humans echoed in her mind.
Among all the zombie groups that had developed intelligence in the zombie world, humans were publicly recognized as the most cunning and despicable in the myriad worlds.
Also, she vaguely remembered.
It seemed that it was because she was an array master that she was targeted by the Valkyrie, Tian Xi, and was tied here.
Instantly, she understood something.
Bastards. These are just words. I’m afraid this cunning human is just trying to use me.
When I am no longer useful, he would wipe me out and reduce me to experience points.
“Not replying? Looks like you’re prepared to die?” On the other side, Lin Ye raised his eyebrows, and his gaze instantly became sharp.
Boom!
The terrifying Human Sovereign’s Sacred Body emitted substantial pressure.
At the same time, the Golden Dragon of Destiny and the Heavenly Treasure Sacred Dragon were special lifeforms that leaned towards the holy attribute.
With the support of the two holy dragons, the terrifying light was like white flames.
Under the light, Old Demon Wen Ling’s skin split open, and her body and mind trembled in fear.
“Ahhh—”
“Master, spare me. Master, spare me. I want to live. I want to live!!”
Old Demon Wen Ling covered her head and screamed as she begged for mercy.
“I told you a long time ago, but you just had to waste more than ten seconds of my time. To warn you and prevent you from continuing to make big mistakes, I’ll reward you with ten bolts of Pure Yang Limitless Heavenly Lightning as a warning.”
Without waiting for Wen Ling to speak, a terrifying lightning magnetic field erupted from his palm.
Dark clouds instantly appeared, and lightning flashed in the clouds.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The lightning struck down ten Pure Yang Infinite Palm Lightning.
In an instant, a faint fragrance of meat filled the air.
On the other hand, Old Demon Wen Ling’s face was pitch-black. Her short white hair stood on end, and cracks appeared on her charred body. She felt that if an external force were to strike a few more times, she would most likely die.
There was a moment of silence. When her senses returned, there was a heart-wrenching scream.
“Why are you that weak?”
Lin Ye frowned. She was a Level 23 harpy after all.
On the other hand, he was just a weakling with a mere human with a physical body and cultivation of Level 20, and mental strength of Level 26.
Comparing the two, he suddenly felt that the Zombie Divine Realm was not that terrifying.
According to this combat power comparison, when he reached Class 30, he would be able to sweep through the so-called 72 Venerables and 36 kings of the Zombie Divine Hall.
With this thought in mind, he sent a wisp of the Yin Yang Flower Immortal World’s healing energy over.
However, to his surprise, when this healing power landed on Old Demon Wen Ling, she screamed even louder and rolled on the ground crazily.
The body, already cracked like a porcelain doll, cracked several more times.
“Master, Master, save me. Please let me live. I admit defeat. I surrender. Don’t torture me anymore!”
“Boohoo ~~~ It hurts. It hurts so much!”
“I don’t want to live anymore. Master, please do me a favour and kill me!”
Listening to Old Demon Wen Ling’s dying cries, Venerable Ghost Cry couldn’t bear it and reminded him, “Master, your healing energy is meant for those from the normal world. We are zombies, and our minds and lives are outside the Three Realms. The healing energy in the material world is not helpful to us, but like poison.”
“Fortunately, you only released a wisp of the power of the Yin-Yang Flower Immortal World just now. Otherwise, she would probably die instantly in this state.”
“I see.”
Lin Ye nodded in realization and turned to look at Ghost Cry. “Then how to heal this fellow? She can’t die yet.”
“Simple. Giving her some blood and soul fragments of the creatures of the material realm will do.”
Venerable Ghost Cry smiled and explained, “The harpies are half-demons, half-zombies. The souls and blood of life in the material world are the best supplies in their evolution system.”
“Give her a few hundred kilos of fresh blood and she’ll almost be as good as new. Maybe even better.”
“Blood? That’s easy.”
Lin Ye smiled.
Previously, in order to cooperate with Yang Tianyou, a large number of people in the Lin Clan’s territory donated blood for points every day.
Now that Yang Tianyou had left, there was still a lot of fresh blood in his Void Ring.
There were at least dozens of tons.
He casually fished out a large tank of fresh blood from the corner of the ring space.
“Blood? Blood!!!”
On the other side, Old Demon Wen Ling, who was half a step into the gates of hell, seemed to be on the verge of death, suddenly turned active.
Her eyes were as bright as snow and blood erupted from her body, but she still tried her best to jump into the blood box.
Whistle—-
Fangs at the corners of her mouth devoured the blood in a frenzy.
Soon, the blood level in the box dropped rapidly.
Blood-colored energy particles visible to the naked eye grew crazily, quickly repairing her body and wings.
It took about a minute.
Old Demon Wen Ling’s injuries were completely healed. She burped and walked out of the blood box, satisfied.
“Yo, a breakthrough!”
Lin Ye raised his eyebrows, surprised.
Although Ghost Cry had just mentioned it, he did not care at all.
The path of evolution, both Hell and the Underworld, had been blocked in almost every way forward before the new season began.
As a result, the cultivation of zombies and failed humans improved very slowly.
Despite the arrival of the new season, the way they evolved, unless they were top geniuses.
In reference to Yang Tianyou and his brother, Jiang Chen, and Ghost Cry.
Their aptitude clearly far exceeded that of ordinary zombie kings. When their evolution path reappeared, they advanced by leaps and bounds.
So, this Old Demon Wen Ling was also a top genius?
That made sense. To be able to become a creation-level array formation master, her cultivation talent should not be much inferior.
“Thank you, Master, for saving my life. Without the opportunity bestowed by Master, Wen Ling would not have been able to break through the shackles and break through.” The new Elder Wen Ling’s attitude was extremely humble, especially in front of Lin Ye. He did not even dare to breathe loudly.
“If you are grateful, don’t just say it, act on it.”
Lin Ye narrowed his eyes and looked at Old Demon Wen Ling with a faint smile. “What do you think?”
“Well… of course!”
Old Demon Wen Ling smiled awkwardly. If not for the fact that her sweat glands had already closed, she would probably be sweating profusely now.
But through the conversation, she understood what Lin Ye meant.
A pledge of allegiance?
Yes, this guy is still worried about me.
With his shrewdness, he probably wouldn’t be fooled by ordinary people.
Then… a big one?
Something that satisfies the Lord without affecting myself?
Oh—
After much thought, she suddenly thought of something and her eyes lit up.