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Wang Xiaoluo smiled as she placed the LV Chest on the ground. The few people behind him did the same, placing the chests on the ground as well. Wang Xiaoluo then held onto a crystal clear short sword in her hand, while the others took out their weapons from the chests.

Most of these weapons were swords, but there were a few who were used to using sabers or claws. However, these weapons had a common characteristic, which was that they were pure white all over. Wang An's pupils contracted as he shouted, "White Bone Sword!"

"This is a masterpiece by Grandmaster Ou from Taiwan. Please have a taste of it!" Wang Xiaoluo smiled, her expression suddenly changed, and she said in a stern voice: "Corpse, the great evil of the world, the four great warlocks, capture and kill. "Set up the formation!"

Instantly, a formless killing intent began to pervade the air. Wang An grunted and took the initiative to attack first, throwing out a nearby folding stool at random, while at the same time, his own body rushed towards the formation at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.

The sword images that filled the sky swept over. A dozen or so people's hearts were calm and the formation was not. Dozens of swords stabbed at Wang An with a posture that seemed to cover the entire sky and cover the sun.

"Attack!" Shang Fu said loudly.

"Aooo!" The seven people behind Shang Fu shouted out at the same time, their eyes instantly turning blood-red. Their hands and feet touching the ground at the same time like wolves and tigers, they threw themselves into the array, causing the pressure of the arrow array to increase drastically.

These people were the same as Wang An. They didn't use any weapons, but they were all zombies. Their physical strength was comparable to that of Wang An's weapons. When the two sides clashed, a loud voice exploded like a firecracker.

The two sides finally clashed.

Just like Shang Fu, she did not take action either, staring at the situation unblinkingly. Shang Fu slightly closed his eyes, as if nothing had happened.

Wang An's speed was the fastest, with his Walking Corpse realm skills, he was already considered excellent among the zombies. He moved around freely like a ghost, suddenly, as if he had eyes on the back of his head, he extended a hand, coincidentally grabbed onto the tip of a White Bone Sword, lightly flicked it, and said loudly: "Lie down!"

The person hit by the bullet felt as if his entire body had been struck by lightning. He could only feel that his arm that was holding the sword had gone numb. With a groan, he involuntarily retreated a few steps.

Wang Xiaoluo said loudly: "Replacement, open the Azure Dragon Eyes. Kun loci in the eyes of Sihai Ming. The body of the shaking site is at ease! " These people had immersed themselves in the formation for many years, and were able to adapt to all sorts of changes. Naturally, they were able to cope with the sudden and sudden change, stepping out of the Yu Step s beneath their feet, they immediately mended the gap in the formation.

After looking at it for a while, with Shang Fu's eyesight, he finally understood what this array was.

A set of high-end formations was the most precious treasure of a sect. The monks of the past painstakingly immersed themselves in these formations in order to temper them to the best of their abilities.

Especially against zombies, because zombies were much faster and stronger in the Upper Sky, and if humans and zombies of the same level fought each other, they would be at an absolute disadvantage. Therefore, when killing zombies, every sect had a unique array formation against zombies. Naturally, the Seal was no exception.

But Shang Fu knew that formations had its pros and cons, and were just like the eight pieces of ancient books, they were always made up of eight parts: solving problems, solving problems, starting points, beginning points, beginning points, starting points, starting points, starting points, following points, and forming points. And formations, no matter what kind of changes one had, their essence would always be inseparable from the square, circular, dispersing, number of arrays, conical, gem formation, hook formation, profound Xiang formation, water formation, fire formation, and so on.

Shang Fu could already faintly see that this formation that Wang Xiaoluo had set up, was a formation that originated from the ancient True Divine Dipper Formation, and the person holding the claw in the middle was exactly Bei Chen's position. As for the others, even though their footsteps seemed to be in a disorderly state, they were still not far away from Tianshu, Tianxuan, Heavencraft, Tian Quan, Yuheng, Kai Yang and Yao Guang.

The [Heavenly Dipper] formation was extremely fierce, and Wang Xiaoluo had chosen to attack at noon to show her understanding and strength, which coincidentally coincided with the time when the battle had just started. Although the little girl was young, she had good eyesight, and her every move and action was not disorderly.

Shang Fu shouted loudly: "Wang An, don't tell me you plan to stay with these kids until it gets dark?"

Wang An sneered and said, "I understand!"

With that, Wang An's speed suddenly increased, and in a moment, he rushed out of the thorns and directly grabbed onto a person's throat. With a slight movement of his hand, that person rolled his eyes, and the white bone sword in his hand fell to the ground, Wang An threw his corpse out as a weapon, because he did not want to injure his companion, these people hesitated, and the sword in their hands paused for a second.

In that split-second, Wang An swiftly kicked a man in the head. The man's head was caved in, and he died on the ground without even letting out a drop of blood.

Wang An wanted to kill, but these people were scared witless. Several zombies attacked at the same time, causing the battle to be thrown into disorder. Miserable screams rang out one after another as another five people died miserably at the hands of these zombies. The situation instantly shifted to the zombie side.

Seeing that she could not force her way down, Wang Xiaoluo looked at the rest of the people, and said: "Retreat!"

Dozens of people retreated, and rushed out of the house. Wang An shouted, "Chase!

Everyone moved at full speed as they began to chase after the disciples on the streets.

The sun was shining, and a dozen of people were pursuing and killing each other on this strange street. A dozen of zombies surrounded a dozen of people chasing after their target, and as Wang Xiaoluo fought on the retreat, she unconsciously left a few more corpses on the way.

Retreating to the middle of the street, Wang Xiaoluo stopped dodging and commanded the disciples of her side to rearrange themselves into formation so that they could fight with Wang An and the others.

Wang An's face was calm, his hand speed was extremely fast, his moves were ruthless, his killing intent soared, with a flip, he snatched over everyone's shoulders, and directly rushed towards Wang Xiaoluo!

Wang Xiaoluo's face changed, she immediately retreated, and all the disciples beside him rushed out to stop him, they must definitely save Wang An.

One of the zombies behind them saw an opening, and suddenly grabbed both their heads, one on each side, with a loud bang, two heads hit each other at the same time, brain matter burst, the zombie wildly laughed, his hands were actually soaked in their brain blood, and began to suck.

As soon as this happened, the zombies started to go crazy, exposing their sharp fangs, facing the people around them, they fiercely took a mouthful of meat and bones, chewing with a crunching sound, just like a group of wild beasts happily eating among a flock of lambs.

The few remaining people began to panic. They were 'humans' after all. When had they ever seen such an extremely bloody and tragic scene? Even the hand that held the sword began to tremble slightly.

Wang An took off one of her head and threw it towards Wang Xiaoluo. Wang Xiaoluo tilted her head slightly and dodged Wang An's sneak attack.

"Awoo!" Wang An leaped up and rushed towards Wang Xiaoluo! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Boom!" A three foot long Longsword fell from the sky and stabbed into the ground between Wang Xiaoluo and Wang An.

Sou sou sou, the people on the rooftops were all standing there. No one knew when, but they were all filled with people, and each of them had a bronze mirror. The mirror reflected sunlight onto the ground, covering all the zombies.

The leading few people, some old and some young, shouted to Shang Fu, who had not made a move all this while:

"Ji Family Yan Li greets the Great Ghost Head."

"Jiang Family, Jiang Yisoong greets the Great Ghost Head."

"Yao Family Yao Dingfeng greets the Great Ghost Head."

"Si Family's Shi Hu greets Great Ghost Head."

"Yun Dan from the Yun Family greets Great Ghost Head."

"Gui Family's main purpose is to meet the Great Ghost Head."

"Lucky of the Ji family greets the Great Ghost Head. May the Great Ghost Head go west with good fortune."

Wang An and the other zombies stopped their attacks at the same time, and looked up to see the various forces on the rooftop. Shang Fu's lifeless eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he softly muttered to himself: "Eight Ancient Surnames, huh.