Walking Corpse: Witched Doctor Family

"Lord Fortune." Maitang and Wang An took it out at the same time. They wanted to save him, but the piece that was stuck in the ground began to scream like a ghost.

With a wave of his hand, the sword stabbed into the ground flew into his hand as if it had eyes. He took a step forward, raised his sword again, and shouted, "You unranked zombies, let me take care of you!"

His sword light was like snow, bringing along a snow-white tail, sweeping past the neck of the closest zombie, and before the zombie could even react, the zombie's head had already rolled to the side with a rumbling sound. Both Maitten and Wang An turned around at the same time, faced him, and jumped out.

"Yao Family Sealing Mountain Sword, a single sword strike could seal millions of mountains. These two zombies overestimate themselves, they are courting death." Si Shihu sneered, "This fight no longer has any meaning to continue, it's better to end it as soon as possible."

"Shixiong Si doesn't seem to have the intention of showing off his skills." Yun Dan from the Yun clan, who had been observing the fight but never made a move, laughed.

"Tiger Slaughtering Knife, how can we slaughter cattle?" Si Shi Hu said in a deep voice, "This time, Elder Huang seems to have made too much of a fuss. He actually gathered all of us from Eight Ancient Surnames just for a mere Great Ghost Head, a mere Great Ghost Head. Our Si Family can be destroyed!"

"Not necessarily." Yun Dan smiled, "Perhaps the good show is yet to come."

While Yun Dan and Si Shihu were talking, Wang An, Mei Tan and Yao Dingfeng had already exchanged more than ten moves. While Yun Dan and Si Shihu were talking, Wang An, Mei Tan and Yao Dingfeng had already exchanged more than ten moves.

All of a sudden, Yao Dingfeng turned the tip of his sword and clashed it against Ji Tan's. The sword light swayed unsteadily as he sneered, "Go to hell!"

Luckily, Wang An was fast enough, so he was able to quickly move aside. With a wave of his hands, he barely managed to dodge Yao Dingfeng's sword attack, which immediately enraged Yao Dingfeng, who sent out a kick right into Wang An's chest. Wang An screamed miserably as his body flew like a kite with its string broken, directly crashing into the nearby houses.

Mei Tan's expression changed. She threw Yao Dingfeng down and rushed into the room, saying loudly, "Wang An, are you alright?"

"He won't die." Wang An said in a low voice as he walked out from the rubble. Suddenly, he walked in front of a car and screamed. He raised the car above his head and threw it at Yao Dingfeng.

Yao Dingfeng was unperturbed. With both hands on his sword and the broadsword in front of his chest, he slashed the car in half!

Boom! The car exploded into flames.

Looking at that side, Shang Fu's body was already trembling, he was being pressed down by Jiang Yisoong's thousand jin pressure, and could not escape at all. Jiang Yisoong looked at him coldly, and said loudly: "Great Ghost Head, it's time to hand over the thing that you handed over!"

Shang Fu's eyes became hazy, as if his mind was wandering somewhere. Not a single word from Jiang Yisoong was heard, Jiang Yisoong nodded. "Today, I will crush you into dust. I will see if you can still talk tough!" While he was speaking, Jiang Yisoong released another incantation, and started chanting: "A thousand people oppresses ten thousand, a thousand people oppress one, human and ghost can't lift it, immortals can't hold it, the five mountains press!"

Rumble rumble rumble!

He only heard the sound of thunder and Shang Fu's entire body sank down. Half of his body was pressed on the ground and his expression was extremely ugly.

"Lord Fortune!" Several zombies that were still alive tried to rescue him, but they only heard a "ding" sound as Yao Dingfeng's sword once again stabbed into the ground as if to warn all the zombies.

This was the boundary. Those who crossed it would be killed without mercy!

Anger appeared on the zombie's face, but no one dared to advance. Even Wang An, who was the strongest among them, knew the disparity in strength between him and this person in the Eight Ancient Surnames, and didn't dare to act rashly.

The disciples spectating from the rooftop all revealed complacent expressions. With Eight Ancient Surnames joining hands, this was already a once in a hundred year event. Just fighting against such a small Great Ghost Head would be making a big fuss over nothing.

However, they were actually very clear in their hearts that although Shang Fu had been firmly pressed down, that was the result of Jiang Yisoong personally making a move. If it was them, they would have long been covered in Shang Fu's flesh and eaten to the point where not even dregs would remain. Great Ghost Head was an existence only second to flying zombies. In the entire sect, only the few people present were able to use their flying swords to cut down the corpses and capture and kill the Great Ghost Head on their own.

Jiang Yisoong remained calm. Seeing the Great Ghost Head that was struggling to survive under his Tao Method, he said loudly, "Are you not going to say anything?"

Shang Fu still ignored him. Jiang Yisoong did not get angry, but instead laughed, and said three good words in a row, "Looks like you won't speak up until your bones are broken and meridians broken!" After he finished speaking and just as he was about to pressurize them again, the ground where Shang Fu was standing on suddenly collapsed as if it was unable to withstand the pressure, and even Shang Fu fell into the deep pit.

"Damn." Jiang Yisoong immediately snatched it out, but when he looked towards the pit, he saw that Shang Fu was already gone.

"He ran away?" Suddenly, he felt a wind blowing next to his ear, he did not even bother to turn his head, and flew up, but it was already too late. A person quickly appeared on the ground, bringing along countless of dust and rocks, and threw a punch straight at Jiang Yisoong.

"So fast." The people watching the battle didn't even have time to remind Jiang Yisoong that Shang Fu's body had already arrived beside Jiang Yisoong and used all of his strength to attack him.

"Bam!" Jiang Yisoong was simply unable to react in time and was struck in the chest by Shang Fu. As if he had gone mad, with another hook, Jiang Yisoong was directly thrown into the air, and at the same time, Shang Fu's body flew upwards, going past the top of Jiang Yisoong's head.

If this kick made it, Jiang Yisoong would definitely die. Everyone in Jiang Family shouted loudly and rushed forward together, but how could their speed compare to that of a Great Ghost Head level zombie? Furthermore, they were half a street away.

Boom!

Dust flew everywhere as Jiang Yisoong's body was kicked down from the sky and into the deep pit where Shang Fu was standing just now.

"What a pity." Shang Fu thought. He was still expressionless.

In this life or death crisis, he had already prepared the Jiang Family's Five Mountains Protection Curse in mid-air. With this kick, even if Shang Fu had the ability to break a mountain with one kick, he would not be able to break the Five Mountains Mountain Range anymore.

However, the injuries would definitely not be light.

"Sword, come!"

"Lights up!"

Both Yao Dingfeng and Lucky shouted at the same time as two experts from Eight Ancient Surnames struck towards Shang Fu at the same time. The sword light was like snow, it burned the sky with raging flames, and Shang Fu was besieged by two experts.

"Master Fu, let me help you." Wang An shouted loudly as he joined the battle.

"Me too." Mei Tan rushed forward without a care for herself.

"Everyone went up together. Lord Fortune has always been good to us. Now is the time for us to repay our gratitude." All the zombies started to shout one after another, revealing their sharp fangs and joining the battle.

"Attack!" Ji Silee waved his hand, and dozens of disciples jumped down, with one leap, they joined the chaotic battle.

Everyone had already killed until their eyes were red, and it was difficult to tell who was the opponent. The disciples who were participating in the battle knew that this was a good opportunity for them to make a name for themselves, so of course they would work hard, and the disciples who were watching the battle also rubbed their hands together, eager to give it a try. Ji Silee and the others, who had not participated in the Eight Ancient Surnames, rushed to the sides.

Very quickly, the Eight Ancient Surnames disciples threw down a few more corpses, but Shang Fu's side had even more severe injuries. Other than Shang Fu and Wang An who could still hold on, the rest of the zombies had already died. In order to prevent the zombies from dying but not dying, the people from Eight Ancient Surnames, with every zombie they took, would chop off their head. Blood, meat paste were scattered all over the ground, and the originally bustling street had now become a killing ground for the human race!

"Whiz!" Yao Dingfeng fiercely pulled out his sword and stabbed it into the vital part of Jiu Tan's heart. Yao Dingfeng trembled as he turned his head around, drew out his sword and chopped off Jiu Tan's head. Holding it in his hand, he said loudly: "Green Great Ghost Head, are you still not going to surrender?"

There was a trace of anger on Maitland's face as he loudly said, "Master Fortune, I have let you down."

"You still talk too much, I'll kill you!" Yao Dingfeng threw the head of Ji Tan and pierced it with his sword. He stomped on the ground and said loudly, "This is what happens when you don't surrender."

Wang An's good friend died on the spot and cried out in grief, "Brother, you go! I will avenge you!"

After he finished speaking, he left his opponent and rushed towards Yao Dingfeng without a care for his own safety.

Yao Dingfeng held his sword in one hand and the sword beam reflected back. He directly sent Wang An to the ground. At the same time, a disciple noticed the opportunity and quickly rushed forward. He performed a trick with his sword and stabbed Wang An's heart.

"I hit it! I killed a Walking Corpse!" The disciple shouted in excitement, but before his smile could fade, Wang An's eyes were flashing with a murderous fire. He grabbed Wang An's shoulders with both hands.

"Save me …" That disciple was scared out of his wits and wanted to escape, but how could Wang An let him go? He bit that disciple's face, and half of his face was bitten off!

Hiss! Wang An directly tore that person's body apart and slowly pulled the sword out from his chest bit by bit. He staggered as he said, "Who else? Who else?"

A silent handprint quickly approached Wang An and pressed down on his back. Wang An turned around and saw Yao Dingfeng's ferocious face. Wang An gulped as his knees went weak and he fell to the ground.

Without exception, all the zombies present were all cleared out, leaving only Shang Fu.

"Great Ghost Head, your time is up. I said it, I'll let you die faster!" Yao Dingfeng laughed coldly, the sword in his hand, slowly approached Shang Fu.

Everyone formed a semicircle around Shang Fu, trapping him in the middle. Many disciples were already unable to contain their joy, because this was a big fish, it all depended on who held this fish in their hands.

Shang Fu also stopped and stood in the middle of the street, looking up at the sky.

The sun is really big...