The Pope made another pre-war mobilization on it, but Zhang Xuansheng didn't listen too much, and only knew that he would leave tomorrow morning.

Then he was taken to a palace to rest, and when he saw how it was dressed and empty, he felt that it had been temporarily vacated for him to live alone.

"Whoa—"

Zhang Xuansheng heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

He covered his head with a headache, he had always kept Long Aotian very low-key before, and even when he met the Pope, he first let Qiuqiu take it outside, and did not let it run around.

At this time, he came to his residence, Long Aotian was very curious about all kinds of things in the West, and just now he wanted to study the Mana energy chandelier that didn't know why it was lit, so it caused a tragedy.

"Qiuqiu, take Long Aotian to eat."

Zhang Xuansheng proposed, this would make this stupid dragon live a little safely.

"Meow, hiccup~ Aotian and I have eaten a lot in the afternoon, how are you talking about it, boss?"

Qiuqiu touched his round belly and said, it visited the Holy City with Long Aotian in the afternoon, and ate a lot of restaurants, although the flavor is different from the East, and the variety of cuisines is less, but the taste is still okay overall.

"I'll leave tomorrow morning, and then I agreed to help, but I got extra pay."

Zhang Xuansheng said with a smile, still thinking about how to cook those hundred crystal shrimp in his heart.

"Meow, meow, boss, it can't be crystal shrimp, right?"

The ball sucked in the saliva.

Zhang Xuansheng was also a little puzzled, how did Qiuqiu guess it, is my nature so easy to guess?

"What? Crystal shrimp, I want to eat it too. ”

Long Aotian shook his body and ran over, I don't know if it was an illusion, Zhang Xuansheng felt that Long Aotian seemed to have gained some weight.

He didn't understand the principle at all, Long Aotian's body was condensed by Hongmeng purple qi, why did he eat fat!

"I'll talk about it when it's settled."

Zhang Xuansheng said perfunctorily.

Then let the two of them stop making trouble, and went back to the bedroom to prepare to rest, and feel the big soft bed in the West.

And there may be a big war in only a few days, and he needs to recuperate.

…………

In this way, after the night passed, Zhang Xuansheng got up from the bed with a disappointed face.

Didn't anyone come to attack at night......

Alas, I thought Joan of Arc had put me here for some other purpose.

I overestimated her.

"Knock knock—"

Excellent ear power made Zhang Xuansheng hear a knock on the door outside the palace, and he knew that it should be someone from the Holy See who came to inform him to leave.

Zhang Xuansheng took Qiuqiu and Long Aotian out of the palace and followed the attendants to the Cobus Square behind the Holy City.

For a while, Zhang Xuansheng was shocked by the lineup in front of him.

Seeing that the large square with a length of tens of thousands of miles was densely packed with people at this time.

The huge phalanxes were neatly aligned, and they were dressed differently according to different cultivation systems.

The Dou Qi cultivator was dressed in pure white divine armor, and under the nascent morning sun, it reflected a pale golden light, and the knights looked solemn and did not squint.

The magic cultivators were all dressed in blue mage robes and holding standard staffs, all of them looking full of energy, obviously recuperating for several days for this battle.

Just looking at the number, there are at least tens of millions of people gathered, Zhang Xuansheng roughly sensed it, and the weakest of the people below has also reached the eighth order, which is equivalent to the tribulation period of the Nine Heavens Continent.

Although he had already overestimated the strength of the West, he didn't expect their high-level combat power to be so much.

He wouldn't think that these people were pure cannon fodder, although the soul mound was a high-end combat power, it seemed that a master could wipe out countless people, but in fact, it wasn't.

Because this kind of cultivation system in the West also attaches great importance to combined attack skills, just look at their neat military appearance, you can know that they must have a way to contribute together, such as the collective chanting of mages.

Tens of thousands of mages from the eighth to the ninth order passed through the magic circle, collectively chanting and casting spells, and the magic power released by them made even the strong people of the eleventh order hate.

And all the mages present cast spells together, and even the ninth soul who had fought with him would probably be wiped out.

Of course, Zhang Xuansheng guessed that the sustained combat ability of the Western army was not good, and the powerful combination spells, or the combat skills of the Dou Qi user, could be used once or twice at most, and it would take a long time to recover, so he could use his shield.

This is also one of the drawbacks of the Western cultivation system, the cultivation method of the Nine Heavens Continent, the higher the realm, the longer the breath, if the combat power is not much different, it is possible for two people to fight for a few months, and the excellent exercises are too fast to recover their spiritual power.

And the pope on the high platform in the square is still wearing the white religious uniform and a crown, but the momentum is really as if there is an invisible armor on his body.

Joan of Arc on the side was unusual, wearing a water-blue crystal clear holy armor, there seemed to be ripples circulating on it, looking heroic and cool, with a unique flavor, at this time seeing Zhang Xuansheng coming, he looked back and smiled, adding a little charm.

"On the eighth day of October three million two hundred and eighty thousand nine hundred and seventy-three years in the sacred calendar, I, Leo. Gregory, the 3,943rd Pope, launched a holy war against the Soul Tomb at this time to end the last darkness within the Kingdom of God! ”

His Holiness began to mobilize the warriors below.

Zhang Xuansheng felt the serious atmosphere in the field, and also put away his laziness, he said before that he hated the soul mound and thought that this organization should be eliminated.

He always felt that everything he did was going well, saying that he was going to hit the soul mound, and deep down in his heart, he regarded this matter as a tour.

After all, although he is not the main combat force this time, as long as he finds a position, he will be a shield when he is a shield, anyway, the other party will not be able to hurt him, and he will be paid.

He obviously does not have the consciousness of these Westerners, and now it seems that this is really a holy war, and he should not have the mentality of traveling.

Many of these people standing on the field are still very young, and some look old, but from the firm faith in their eyes, it can be seen that they have long been conscious and dying.

At this time, the Pope completed the final mobilization, and the soldiers below launched an earth-shattering response, but Zhang Xuansheng's Xilu language was not good, so he didn't understand it too much, but he still realized the firm fighting spirit.

Then the Pope turned to face Zhang Xuansheng and said, "Next, I want to ask Xuansheng Xiaoyou." ”

Zhang Xuansheng nodded seriously, then summoned the Tianyan hexagram disk, and began to calculate the location of the soul mound, locking the coordinates of the small world in the different space where it was located.

After a few breaths, the result was obtained, but Zhang Xuansheng was stunned for a moment, and even thought that he had made a mistake in his "deduction".

Because the hexagram shows that the spatial coordinates of the soul mound are directly above them at this time - in the air!