Zombie World: Starting as an apprentice of the Thunder King

"Golden light appeared swiftly, enveloping my body!"

A golden light shone forth, and Lin Bei stepped out with the Yu Step, his figure leaving behind afterimages.

"Breaking evil!"

With a sweeping sword strike, the sword energy slashed at the rat at the very front.

The rat, with three hundred years of cultivation, was struck by the sword energy. It only took two steps back, and a white mark appeared on its chest, without even breaking its skin.

Lin Bei's heart sank. A three-hundred-year-old gray spirit was much more difficult to deal with than a three-hundred-year-old vengeful ghost.

The rat spirit grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth. "Little Taoist, is that all the strength you've got?"

"Are you tickling me?"

It clawed at Lin Bei's chest, its five claws like five sharp daggers, slashing fiercely.

Tear it apart!

The claws gripped the golden light shield, causing it to shake violently and several cracks to appear.

Lin Bei quickly pulled out a talisman from his bundle and slapped it onto its paw.

"Lord Laozi, may your command be fulfilled immediately!"

The talisman exploded, and golden light blasted a bloody hole in its claw, splattering blood everywhere.

what! ! !

The rat spirit let out a miserable cry and took a few steps back.

"Another talisman, kid. I'd like to see how many you have in stock!"

At this moment, two more gray fairy spirits pounced on him, one on the left and one on the right, simultaneously grabbing at Lin Bei's ribs.

Lin Bei used the Yu Step technique, turned his body to dodge the claw on the left, and slashed the Ghost-Slaying Sword to the right.

"Broken bone!"

The sword struck the arm of the gray fairy on the right, but only managed to cut in half an inch.

The big rat swung its claws and grabbed Lin Bei's chest!

The Taoist robe was torn open, and a claw left a white mark on Lin Bei's chest, without even breaking the skin.

"What's going on?" Shumu was stunned for a moment.

Lin Bei chuckled: "Didn't expect that, did you? Daoist Master's physical body is tougher than you thought!"

"level off hilltops!"

The Demon-Slaying Sword slashed down from above, striking the rat-wood's forehead.

It tilted its head, and the sword slashed at its shoulder, cutting an inch deep, and a spurt of blood gushed out.

With a scream, Shumu slapped Lin Bei in the chest with its paw, sending him flying.

Lin Bei did a somersault in the air, landed on the ground, and took several steps back before regaining his balance.

"Little Taoist priest, let's see what other tricks you have up your sleeve!"

"Prepare to die!"

The three big rats pounced again, this time working together even better, blocking all his escape routes.

"I refuse to believe I can't kill you all!"

Lin Bei's face hardened, and he pulled out a handful of talismans from his bundle and scattered them all out.

"Lord Laozi, may your command be fulfilled immediately!"

More than a dozen talismans exploded at the same time, radiating golden light. The three large rats screamed in agony and staggered back several steps.

However, these talismans were all yellow talismans, and they didn't have much effect on the Gray Immortals with their cultivation level. The dozen or so talismans only caused them some superficial injuries, and then they pounced on them again.

Lin Bei fought back fiercely, wielding the Ghost-Slaying Sword repeatedly.

"Gypsy!"

"Slay the demon!"

"Exorcise the demon!"

The three swords were unleashed in quick succession, their sword energy crisscrossing, forcing the three large rats back several steps.

More gray-haired immortals surrounded him, a dozen or so large rats, encircling Lin Bei and attacking him in turn.

Lin Bei's Golden Light Mantra was shattered time and time again, and each time it was shattered again just as it was being rebuilt.

His magical power was being consumed rapidly; he had already used up six of the ten strands of magical power.

"Damn it, there are so many! I don't even have enough talismans for all of them!"

Lin Bei took out the last handful of talismans from his bundle, about twenty or so, and threw them all out at once.

These talismans repelled the charging Gray Immortal, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Bei quickly rushed out through the gap.

But just then, a gray immortal with five hundred years of cultivation blocked his way.

The big rat looked somewhat like Master Gray, but it was a size larger than the others, with dark red fur and eyes full of ferocity.

"Little Taoist priest, why are you running? Weren't you being quite arrogant just now?"

A blur of motion swept across, a claw aimed at Lin Bei's face, its speed astonishing.

Lin Bei had no time to dodge and could only hurriedly raise his sword to parry.

clang!

The Demon-Slaying Sword was sent flying, and Lin Bei's tiger's mouth was shattered, bleeding profusely.

Shushan slapped Linbei's chest with another claw.

puff!

Lin Bei spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out, crashing into the courtyard wall.

Lin Bei lay in the ruins, covered in blood, his chest tight and unable to breathe.

This time, I broke my ribs again, at least three...

"Cough cough... Damn it... This is only 500 years old..."

Lin Bei endured the excruciating pain in his chest and struggled to get up. He was no match for the Hui family immortal with five hundred years of cultivation; the gap in strength was simply too great.

Shushan walked over unhurriedly, a sinister smile playing on his lips.

"Little Taoist, accept your fate. The ancestor said that if he wants your life, no one can save you."

Lin Bei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and chuckled.

"Accept your fate? The word 'accept your fate' doesn't exist in my dictionary."

He pulled out the last talisman from his pocket; it was a demon-suppressing talisman that he had kept without using it.

"Lord Laozi, may your command be fulfilled immediately!"

The demon-suppressing talisman flew towards Rat Mountain and landed on his chest.

The talisman shone with golden light, instantly enveloping it.

Shushan's body stiffened, and he stood frozen in place, unable to move.

But it only held for two seconds before breaking free of the demon-suppressing talisman.

Those two seconds gave Lin Bei a chance to counterattack!

Lin Bei used the Yu Step technique to rush forward and punched it in the chest.

"Block and strike!"

He used all his strength in this punch, combining the physical power of his fully-developed copper skin with his magical power, and slammed it into Rat Mountain's chest.

Click!

Two of Shushan's sternums were broken, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, staggering back several steps.

After it regained its footing, the ferocity in its eyes intensified; it had actually been injured by a cultivator at the Daoist level.

"You little brat, you're asking for it!"

It roared, its demonic aura surging, and pounced towards Lin Bei.

Lin Bei had no time to dodge and was about to be struck by its claw.

Just then, a golden light shot from afar and struck the giant rat.

Ah!

The giant rat let out a miserable cry and was sent flying by the golden light, crashing into the courtyard wall and causing a large section of it to collapse.

Lin Bei turned his head and saw that Ma Danna was standing in the middle of the courtyard, her hands forming a hand seal, and her aura was even more terrifying than before.

Standing opposite him was Master Hui Jiu, who had several wounds on his body that were bleeding.

"Madanna, do you really want to go against me?" Gray Ninth Master roared.

Madanna sneered. "You, an eight-hundred-year-old demon, bullying an eighteen-year-old child, don't you feel ashamed?"

"What business is it of yours whether I lose face or not?" Gray Ninth Master waved his hand, "Attack! All of you, attack! Kill that little Taoist priest!"

The gray spirits on either side attacked together. This time they were smarter and didn't fight Lin Bei head-on. Instead, they took turns harassing him and exhausting his magic power.

Lin Bei was surrounded and struggling to defend himself, and his wounds kept multiplying.

The magical power within his body was being consumed rapidly, leaving only two strands.

"Damn it, is Dao Ye going to die here today?"