Wen Qi and Wen Sheng were very strange when they saw the reaction of the old man who devoured the soul. The old man who devoured the soul was an ancestor-level figure in the side gate of Huaxia, and his cultivation had already reached the realm of refining the gods and returning to the void. The two had followed him for hundreds of years, and it was the first time they had seen him so panicked.

"Master, what is this zombie king?" Wen Sheng asked cautiously.

The look of shock in the eyes of the old man had not yet dissipated.

"Zombie King is a taboo! Zombies are originally forbidden things, not in the Three Realms and the Five Elements, and the Zombie King is the king of the zombie family. Ordinary zombies have evolved to the extreme, that is, the Zombie King, but the Zombie King is not, he has the characteristics of both life and death, between detachment and non-detachment, and is a real anti-heaven level creature! ”

Wen Sheng and Wen Qi shook their heads at the same time, indicating that they could not understand Master's words.

The old man said: "I also saw it from ancient books, in fact, I have never seen the zombie king. ”

"Then Master, how do you say that the zombie has the potential to become the zombie king?" Wenqi said.

"I'm just feeling like I'm wrong......" The old man's expression was a little strange.

The speed of the general was several times faster than that of the ordinary green zombie, and he was the first to rush into the cross spirit cavalry, and the tall general raised his arms and easily smashed the three cavalrymen away. Those heroic cavalry were attacked by the generals, and immediately dispersed into white light, and never appeared again.

"What a powerful force." Father Alain secretly said that as a high-ranking member of the Holy See, he knew better than anyone the strength of the Cross Spirit, this kind of heroic spirit summoned by the power of faith was the most elite warrior, they were infinitely powerful, they had no fear, they would not retreat, they would only fight to the death.

Now it seems that the strength of the Heroic Warrior does not have an advantage.

The Cross Cavalry was indeed very good at fighting, and as soon as the general rushed in, several cavalry squads surrounded him, and these cavalry squads were skillfully coordinated and well-trained, and their bodies were burning with holy light. The holy light shone on the general's body, making a slight sizzling sound......

The general was like a giant, rushing left and right in a group of cavalry, and every time he struck, a heroic cavalry was scattered. Behind him, those green zombies were equally powerful, and a hundred green zombies formed an assault arrow, mercilessly shooting into the cavalry ranks, carving a passage alive. After that, those white zombies also rushed in, strangling the Heroic Cavalry with all their might.

The most tragic war broke out outside the city gates, and Mark and Father Alain watched quietly, as the fearless zombies and the fearless Heroic Cavalry fought, and for a time the battlefield flew sand and rocks, and the sky was dark.

"Shoot!" Bernard's gathered soldiers lined up and opened fire. The messy gunfire caused some trouble for the zombies, but it wasn't a big problem. Seeing this, Bernard also gave up. He finally knew why the French army was defeated at the hands of the devil.

Half an hour later, the general personally shot out the last cross spirit horseman, this cavalry was obviously stronger than the other cavalry, and should be the leader of the cavalry. Although he was not the opponent of the generals, he also caused a lot of trouble to the generals. The clothes on the general's body were tattered, and his powerful body was also damaged.

At the cost of 300 white zombies and 20 green zombies, the zombie army still won!

"The strength of the Holy See is really not to be underestimated, the white zombie I cultivated has lost one-third, and the green zombie has lost one-quarter." Mark was quite distressed, and it was much more difficult to cultivate white and green zombies than black zombies. Ordinary black zombies can be cultivated by twenty people, but those white zombies and green zombies need hundreds of people!

On the side of the French, most of them are desperate!

Seven or eight thousand black zombies surrounded them from all directions, with the generals as the center, and the footsteps of the zombie army were slow but firm, and nothing seemed to be able to stop them. On Father Ran's side, the side door left road in the east has withdrawn to the rear, and after seeing the combat power of the zombie army, even the old man with the highest cultivation is retreating.

"Father, what now?" Seeing the zombies approaching, Bernard asked, grabbing Father Alain.

Father Alain's face was calm, but he was also surprised, he had expected the Valhallic Warriors to destroy more zombies.

"Father, what else can you do, hurry up, or we'll break through and escape. These Eastern devils are too terrible, and we can only send troops to suppress them when the European war is over. Bernard said anxiously.

"An angel is coming!" Father Alain ignored the chattering Bernard, and with his missionaries, he launched the angel descending, one of the ten secret techniques of the Holy See!

The power of faith that had accumulated over the years in the Basilica of Sacred Sound erupted in Father Alain, and an angel-like shadow enveloped Father Alain. The angelic phantus was three meters tall and had a pair of wings, just like the angels proclaimed by the Holy See.

"Another secret technique!" The old man looked at the angel with a little hot eyes, the cultivation method of the Holy See was not advisable, but all kinds of secret techniques were greedy. In particular, each of its ten secret techniques is comparable to the top secret techniques of the Eastern Daomen. For example, this angel advent technique, with the power of faith, he simply promoted Father Alain, who only cultivated in the late stage of refining qi and transforming gods, to the peak of the early stage of refining gods and returning to the void!

The Old Man is not the only one who is hungry for the secret art of the Holy See, these people are all waiting, and once Father Alain reveals his defeat, they may be in the fire. As for the threat from the Holy See, who cares?

Father Alain, who had turned into an angel, radiated a strong holy light, and as far as the holy light reached, those black stiffs retreated far away. To Black Zombie, this holy light is like a raging fire to mortals. The white zombie was also retreating, and only the green zombie could resist the holy light.

As for the generals, the Holy Light had little influence on him.

"Die!" A very majestic voice sounded, and he saw the angel's hands in the shape of an arrow, and the bow and arrow condensed by the holy light appeared in his hand. With a "whoosh", the light arrow flew towards the general. The general was furious, jumped up and grabbed the arrow with his hand, but did not catch it.

The light arrow is too fast, and it is fleeting in the blink of an eye.

The "Zizi ......" light arrow shot at the general's body, and a puff of black smoke was produced, and a piece of hair on the general's chest was missing.

The general's eyes flashed red, and he jumped a few times, and he had already reached the front of the angel phantom.

"Roar!" The generals could not speak, and could only express their anger with roars. His arm, which was comparable to a steel rod, smashed down with a force, whirring and scaring the people who had already retreated dozens of meters away.

"Bang!" The angel withdrew his hands, and a gun and a shield appeared in his hands. He used his shield to block the general's attack, and his spear pierced at the general, and his movement was no slower than that of the general.

The wind was blowing and the dust was flying, and the four-meter-tall generals and the three-meter-tall angel phantom struggled. The angel with the weapon in hand seemed to be at ease, and the general with his bare hands was repeatedly stabbed by the opponent.