Undead King of Fighters

As soon as he entered the dilapidated alley, Xu Chu's spirit reminded him, "My lord, there is a ninth-level boxer inside."

Zhan Wushuang stopped and asked Wei Shang beside him, "Senior Wei, what is your cultivation level?"

"I'm in the middle stage of level nine in the three elements of gold, fire and earth. What's wrong? Why are you asking?"

Wei Shang's words put Zhan Wushuang at ease. He shook his head to indicate that he was just asking out of curiosity.

Before, Xu Chu's spirit had only said that Wei Shang was at level nine. After getting Wei Shang's affirmative answer, Zhan Wushuang immediately quickened his pace.

Everyone soon arrived at the abandoned house.

"Be careful." Wei Shang reminded.

Zhan Wushuang nodded and signaled Hong Ling Wenjie to follow him. He followed Wei Shang and walked into the courtyard first.

As soon as I stepped into the yard, a gloomy atmosphere hit me.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass here!" a cold voice sounded.

Wei Shang said loudly: "Wei Shang, the Lord of Hopeless City."

"Wei Shang! Why are you here instead of staying in the City Lord's Mansion?" Along with the voice, a dark shadow walked out from the darkness, emitting a powerful aura.

"What the hell?" Wei Shang's face darkened.

Zhan Wushuang stared at the black shadow and asked in horror, "Why is it another ghost cultivator?"

The black shadow sneered: "Hehehe, you are right, I am the ghost! We didn't go looking for you, but you came to our door yourself."

After saying that, a black shadow flashed and attacked everyone.

Wei Shang's boxer's mark was released, and he rushed forward and collided with the black shadow.

"Huh?" Wei Shang looked at his fist in shock as it actually went through the other person's body, waiting for him to react.

The black shadow swung his hand back, and a powerful force pushed Wei Shang back several steps.

"What kind of evil magic is this?" Wei Shang's face was solemn.

Zhan Wushuang said: "Senior Wei, this is a strange method used by ghost cultivators. We cannot judge it by common sense."

At this moment, the black shadow attacked again. Zhan Wushuang stepped forward and released the Fire Boxer Mark on his right hand, trying to resist the black shadow's attack.

However, the power of the black shadow was far beyond Zhan Wushuang's imagination. He only felt a huge force coming and the whole person was knocked away.

"Damn it!" Zhan Wushuang got up from the ground, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, you guys think you can compete with me!" The black shadow laughed arrogantly.

"Senior Wei, use fire skills!" Zhan Wushuang shouted loudly. He was just making an attempt.

Upon hearing this, Wei Shang immediately used a powerful fire skill, and a ball of blazing flame swept towards the black shadow.

Seeing this, the black shadow's face changed slightly, and he dodged the fire attack.

"Hmph, you thought I was afraid of fire. How funny!" The black shadow snorted coldly, waving his hands, and a black mist spread out, covering everyone.

"Be careful, this fog is poisonous!" Wei Shang shouted.

Everyone stepped back, trying to avoid the fog.

"This is not a solution. We must find his weakness!" Wei Shang said.

Zhan Wushuang quickly glanced around, and suddenly, he discovered an ancient well in the corner of the yard.

"There's something strange about that well!" Zhan Wushuang said, pointing at the ancient well.

When the black shadow heard Zhan Wushuang's words, his expression became nervous.

Wei Shang attacked the black shadow again, trying to restrain him.

Zhan Wushuang took the opportunity to rush towards the ancient well, however, the black shadow pounced on Zhan Wushuang desperately, trying to stop him.

"Looking for death!" A ghost cultivator appeared at the mouth of the well without anyone noticing.

The powerful pressure made Zhan Wushuang tremble, and he hurriedly took several steps back.

"What organization are you from?" Wei Shang pushed back the black shadow with one blow, stood in front of Zhan Wushuang and shouted angrily.

As the lord of Hopeless City, he didn't even know that there were such strange monks in his territory.

The ghost cultivator smiled sinisterly: "If you want to know, you will understand everything after you die. You shouldn't have come here."

As he spoke, he waved his hands, and an even stronger and colder force attacked everyone.

Wei Shang released a golden light shield and gritted his teeth in resistance, shouting, "Everyone be careful!"

Zhan Wushuang's heart sank, as the strength of this black-robed man seemed to far exceed that of the black shadow before.

"Am I going to die here today? Before I find my senior sister, I will..." Hong Ling said in horror.

"Don't talk nonsense! Calm down." Wenjie shouted. He found that Hong Ling seemed to be affected by the gloomy atmosphere.

"Hurry up, you two, don't delay the palace master's work." Another black shadow suddenly appeared behind Wei Shang.

"Dian Wei, Xu Chu, and Long Lin." Zhan Wushuang called softly.

"Hahahaha, you ugly devil, let me meet you." Dian Wei laughed heartily and pounced towards a black shadow.

"What the hell is this? You look so scary and yet you say I'm ugly!" The black shadow was frightened by the sudden appearance of Dian Wei's spirit.

"You are the ghost, your grandfather! I am God." Dian Wei knocked him away with a punch, then angrily rushed forward and gave him a series of beatings.

Only then did Wei Shang feel the energy fluctuations coming from behind him. He turned around hurriedly and looked at Xu Chu's soul in surprise.

Xu Chu's soul easily took on the opponent's attack, grabbed the opponent's fist with his right hand, and shouted loudly!

"Ah! It hurts... Let go!" The black shadow screamed and tried his best to pull back his arm.

Long Lin looked at the shadow in front of him with reluctance: "Hurry up, I still need to sleep!"

"Demon beast? What species are you?" The ghost cultivator who came out of the well was a little shocked and looked at the small glowing spirit in front of him with some surprise.

"You are the monster, your whole family are monsters, I am a chaos beast!" Long Lin cursed, and then spit out a trace of chaos gas.

Looking at the colorful threads without any energy fluctuations, the ghost cultivator didn't care.

"Ah... this..." The black shadow screamed, and the part of his body that came into contact with the chaos thread was instantly vaporized.

The sudden change instantly reversed the situation in the hospital. Wei Shang glanced at Zhan Wushuang, who looked calm. He thought, "Is this his trump card? No wonder he can be the honorary dean."

Hong Ling and Wen Jie were completely shocked by the appearance of Dian Wei and Xu Chu's spirits. They stood there in a daze, looking left and right...

"Ah... I'm so angry. You forced me to do this!" The black-robed ghost cultivator shouted angrily. He used some unknown secret method, and his aura surged. He casually waved his hand and a black light shot towards Long Lin.

Zhan Wushuang's face changed, and he flashed and stood in front of Long Lin.

Just when the black light was about to hit Zhan Wushuang, the chaotic Yin-Yang totem in his body shone brightly and swallowed up the black light.

The black-robed ghost cultivator widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "How is this possible? What the hell are you?"

"Nothing is impossible! I don't want to be your enemy, I just want to know if you were the one who kidnapped my friend?" Zhan Wushuang's eyes were sharp, and he took advantage of the other party's astonishment.

He commanded Dian Wei and Xu Chu to launch a more fierce attack.

For a time, the ghost cultivators were in trouble.

"Second Palace Master, hurry up and activate the formation!" shouted the ghost cultivator who was being beaten by Xu Chu.

I saw a flash of light in the yard, and a strange formation emerged, but the figures of the three ghost cultivators disappeared.

"Everyone be careful! This is a soul-devouring formation! If you move, especially the two of you, close your eyes and don't listen to anything. Remember, no matter what you hear, don't open your eyes!" Xu Chu's soul loudly reminded Hong Ling and Wen Jie.

No one dared to act rashly. The soul-devouring formation emitted a strange light and waves of creepy sounds were heard.

"Let's see how long you can hold on!" A young man wearing a white robe and with a pale face appeared at the ancient well outside the formation, and the three ghost cultivators stepped forward to salute him.

"Second Palace Master, if you had come out a little later, I would have been beaten to death." The ghost cultivator who was beaten by Dian Wei complained.

"Idiot, can't you see that Wei Shang didn't use his full strength?" The Second Palace Master cursed angrily.

Zhan Wushuang frowned, trying hard to think of a countermeasure.

"My lord, let me and Dian Wei try to break the formation!" said Xu Chu's soul.

"Be careful!" Zhan Wushuang nodded in response.

Xu Chu and Dian Wei's spirits rushed towards the Soul Devouring Formation, but as soon as they got close, they were bounced back by a powerful force.

"This formation is so powerful!" Dian Wei cursed in his soul.

"It's not that the formation is powerful, it's that this formation is specifically designed to restrain the soul body! Alas!" Xu Chu's soul said helplessly. If I had a physical body...

At this moment, Zhan Wushuang felt as if his soul was being pulled and was in great pain.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Long Lin shouted anxiously. In fact, this formation was useless to him. It was useless for him to go out, because he could see a ninth-level boxer coming outside.

"My lord, close your eyes." Xu Chu said in spirit. Hong Ling and Wen Jie were not affected at this time.

Zhan Wushuang then quickly sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and activated the Chaos Yin-Yang Totem with all his strength.

The Chaos Yin-Yang Totem emitted a strange light, which competed with the light of the Soul-Devouring Formation.

Gradually, the light of the Soul Devouring Formation began to weaken, but the Chaos Yin-Yang Totem continued to grow larger, spreading outward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Break it for me!" Zhan Wushuang shouted, and the Soul-Devouring Formation exploded instantly.