Behind Father Alain, dozens of Western missionaries were chanting, a low chant that reached everyone's ears clearly. Gradually, the panicked crowd calmed down and formed a front against the zombies again.

"That's what these Western gods are capable of!" Wenqi, who had retreated into the city, said.

The old man of the Spirit Devourer said: "Wenqi, although the Westerners are tricky, we can't underestimate them. This Father Alain's own cultivation is only equivalent to the late stage of refining qi and transforming gods, but now, the mana in his body has reached the early stage of refining gods and returning to the void. Westerners can conquer most of the world, and they still have their ability! ”

"Master, the Western Holy See can help secular countries, why can't we?" Wen Sheng's demeanor was full of resentment, and he had been dissatisfied with Westerners rampant in China for a long time.

"The Western Holy See is following the path of faith, and they use the power of faith to resist the backlash of humanity and luck, which we cannot do. But by doing so, they are cutting off their own path. They believe in the so-called God and dedicate their beliefs to the lack of the power of the primordial gods, and such people are destined to not go far. The Old Man said.

"Who can go far in the calamity of the end of the law?" Wenqi said.

The Old Man of the Soul Devourer's face changed, and he sighed: "Yes, if we Eastern cultivators are stronger in the era of prosperous cultivation, in the Tribulation of the End of the Law, we will decline faster. It is conceivable that after the humanitarian trend, the Western forces will inevitably suppress the East. ”

After spending more than 800 zombies, Mark finally cleared the resistance outside the city. Now that the whole of Hanoi is surrounded by Mark, his wish to lead an army of zombies across Hanoi is about to come true.

Mark walked slowly forward under the protection of his generals, and through the city gate, he could already see Bernard and Father Alain.

"This guy seems to have a broken hand...... "Mark has a deep hatred for Bernard, and it is the first time in his two lives that anyone has thought of him like this. How could Mark forget such a humiliation?

High in the sky, the human luck and the corpse qi are deadlocked, and the black and white storm keeps spinning, and the scope of the impact is getting bigger and bigger. Over the storm, purple lightning is spreading wildly......

Mark had come to the city gate three hundred meters away.

"Siege!" Mark knew that his time in this world was running out, and if he wanted to break through to become a fourth-level magician as soon as possible, he could only rely on large-scale killings and infecting zombies. So this time, he decided to take the risk of slaughtering the city!

"There are quite a few cultivators in this city, they have been transformed into zombies, and the spiritual power boost they can bring to me is definitely not comparable to ordinary people!"

The zombie hordes unleashed suddenly, and the steel wall they formed crashed into the wall. How can a wall made of ordinary stone withstand the onslaught of an army of zombies? Those white and green zombies, each end is an expert in demolition, and the efficiency of demolition far exceeds that of modern society, and it didn't take long for the tall city wall to crumble.

Seeing this, Father Alain's face changed slightly, and he still wanted to use the city gate as a battlefield to slowly consume the power in Mark's hands, but he didn't expect his plan to be seen through by Mark.

"Alas......" Father Alain sighed secretly, and he was helpless in the face of so many zombies. Even before the Holy See's forces were withdrawn, it would be difficult to deal with so many zombies, let alone now......

Father Alain had no choice, though. If he abandons the city and leaves, and abandons the Holy Sound Cathedral, then his cultivation because of his belief in God will be greatly reduced, and it is even possible to become an ordinary person again!

"Cross Rider!" Father Alain held the silver cross and prayed sincerely, and soon a hazy shadow appeared around him. The phantoms were connected in patches, like rows of heavily armed cavalry. By the time Father Alain's prayer was over, those phantoms had become solidified, and it seemed that there were really hundreds of cavalry out of thin air!

"The Holy See's Heroic Arts!" A strange color flashed in the old man's eyes.

"Master, what is the Heroic Soul Technique?" Wen Qi couldn't help but ask.

The old man devoured the soul and said: "This Heroic Spirit Technique is one of the ten secret techniques of the Holy See, and this secret technique can preserve the heroic spirits of the elite warriors of the Holy See through the power of faith. If necessary, they can be summoned to fight. Father Alain summoned the Crusader cavalry during the Holy See's Crusade, when the Crusades were at the time, the whole world was still in the peak of cultivation, and every cavalry had the cultivation of refining and refining qi and above! ”

"So powerful, as far as I know, Father Alain's status in the Holy See is not very high, he can summon more than 400 cavalry, then those cardinals and popes in the Holy See, wouldn't they be able to summon thousands of troops?" Wen Sheng was speechless.

"Do you think it would be easy to save those Heroic Spirits?" The old man said, "Although preserving the Heroic Spirit is not saving the soul, it is also fighting against the power of heaven and earth. Even if the Holy See has a lot of money, it will have a headache for a while. In addition, summoning these heroic spirits is not about cultivation, but about the power of faith. As long as the power of faith is sufficient, the Holy See can really summon thousands of troops. Otherwise, how can those popes and bishops of the Holy See compete with the Huaxia Daomen! ”

The Old Man of the Soul Eater had some knowledge of the art of Heroic Spirits, so it was not surprising that more than 400 cavalry suddenly appeared on the battlefield. However, this is not the case with others, especially those who despise the Holy See.

"Father Alain has hidden such a powerful power." Mr. Wang's face from the Witch Gu Sect was very unsightly, and in the previous exchanges, Father Alain had always been very humble, which made Mr. Wang subconsciously ignore the threat of the power of the Holy See. However, reality gave him a resounding slap in the face. Mr. Wang thought to himself, this cavalry, they can't handle it!

"Kick ......" the Cross Spirit Rider appeared, and without the slightest pause, rushed towards the incoming zombies. Each of these cavalrymen carries a faint holy light, and the holy light restrains all dark and dead races, and it also has a restraining effect on zombies. Therefore, with one charge, more than 400 cross-squirts killed nearly 100 black zombies.

"Ancient cavalry!" Mark was also shocked by this scene, the strength of those cavalry was beyond imagination.

"Luckily, there aren't many!" Mark immediately discovered the weakness of this cavalry, and if there were 10,000 such cavalry, he would definitely turn around and leave now. However, there are only more than 400 in front of him!

"White stiff, green stiff dispatch!" In order to reduce casualties, Mark sent his most powerful forces, even his generals.

"Roar!" The general roared excitedly, and the black zombie in front of him immediately made way for him. The four-meter-tall generals appeared on the battlefield and immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.

"It's about to evolve into a red zombie and a green zombie, and it has the potential to become a zombie king!" When the old man saw the general, he showed panic for the first time.