Be a priest with a pirate system

Outside Benobe Cathedral, Phyllis was still frowning and throwing fireballs from time to time.

After waiting for a while, Phyllis finally couldn't help but shouted:

"Are all the Bonobists cowards? Since they dare to kill people, why is there no one here when we come to find them?"

In annoyance, Phyllis threw all the remaining seven or eight fireballs behind her towards the Benobe Church.

The terrifying fireballs are like bombs. If nothing goes wrong, if these fireballs hit the ground, a big hole will be blown out of the Benobe Church.

At this moment, an angry shout came from the church.

"Dare to damage the church, punishable by death"

After the words fell, a figure jumped out from the damaged door of the church.

The visitor's eyes contained an icy coldness, and with a slash of the sword in his hand, a silver-white fighting spirit rushed straight towards several fireballs.

With a bang, the fireball exploded in the air.

Only then did Phyllis see the appearance of the person coming.

Tall and thin, with a gloomy look on his face, and a scimitar in his hand exuding a sharp cold light, he gave people a strong feeling just standing there.

Phyllis raised her pretty eyebrows and muttered silently. The magic power gathered on the staff in her hand, and soon a series of wind blades appeared, each symbolizing death.

"capital offense

A mere cult actually dares to talk about the death penalty. "

Only then did Phyllis speak with disdain.

But she was actually very vigilant in her heart. The average silver level powerhouse did not have the ability to deal with those fireballs easily. This was obviously not an ordinary silver powerhouse.

The tall and thin man's face became even more ugly when he heard what Phyllis said. As a devout Bonobist believer, he had no doubts about the existence of His Majesty Benobey. Not to mention anything else, he was always deep in the church. The apostle is enough to make him surrender.

There was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes. As a warrior at the peak of Silver, he already had the ability to temporarily fly into the air. He kicked off his feet and his figure suddenly rose.

It is impossible for the Wisdom Sect to have only one person like this. Now there is only one person showing up, probably to lure them into action.

But so what, the tall and thin man snorted coldly, he must have enough strength to seduce.

He thought very clearly, kill one person first

Since the Wisdom Sect took the initiative to give away such a piece of meat, don't blame him for swallowing it hard.

The wind blades were like death rays, flying towards the master man without any reservation, so fast that he could hardly see the real shadow.

But the tall and thin man didn't have the slightest worry. His body moved in and out, and when he couldn't dodge, he struck out with the sword fiercely. There was almost no way to stop this terrifying death wind blade.

It was only then that Felice's expression changed slightly.

This cultist is so strong

The powerful men of the Wisdom God Sect, who were hiding in the distance, also frowned when they saw that Felice was at a disadvantage.

Baiji Keluo smiled softly:

"I didn't expect there to be such a strong person in the Benobei cult."

"Although Phyllis will be defeated for a while, our purpose is not to stop him."

Elinor looked at the tall and thin man with a hint of fighting intent in his eyes.

"And the opponent cannot stay in the air for a long time. Even if Phyllis wins, people will say it is a trick. This is not in line with our purpose of showing our strength to all parties."

Lei Ye said in a muffled voice:

"This guy is very strong. Even I can only fight with him by turning on the stone giant state."

This was a simple thing to say, but it made Elinor give him an unhappy look. What did it mean? It meant that Elinor couldn't deal with this person. Are you kidding me?

Crowe held up his glasses with a ten-blade cat claw.

"You are all the elders of the Wisdom God Religion. Let me do this guy. After all, I just came to the Wisdom God Religion and I need to show my strength."

Crowe said to the two with a smile.

Seeing this, the two of them gave up the argument, although they were a little reluctant.

The two of them have a good relationship with Crowe. It is naturally difficult to compete with him when he makes a request for the first time. The most important thing is that the two of them also want to take a look at this person who is said to be not weak by His Highness Ai Wen. How strong is Baiji Crow?

"Phyllis, let me deal with this guy."

Just as Felice was preparing to fight guerrilla warfare with her opponent, a familiar voice came. Felice was stunned for a moment and then looked at Baiji Keluo who came out of the darkness with a displeased expression.

"I can handle this guy alone."

Phyllis said unwillingly.

When the tall and thin man saw someone walking out of the darkness, he also stopped. One against two would not be good for him.

The strength of this mystic was beyond his imagination, and there was no hope of killing one person first.

The tall and thin man secretly said a pity and then landed on the ground quietly waiting for the other party to discuss it. Anyway, his purpose was just to delay, so it was better not to fight if he could.

"I have no doubt about this. You are a mystic. Against a Silver level warrior, even if he is at the peak of Silver level, you still have a huge advantage."

Crowe smiled and continued:

"But if we fight like this, I'm a little worried that others will say that our Wisdom Cult is taking advantage of the situation."

Phyllis raised a cold eyebrow when she heard this, looked at Krohan and said:

"Being able to win is my strength, no one can say more."

Crowe said helplessly:

“Of course it’s impossible for anyone to say it, but who knows what others are thinking behind the scenes.

Moreover, your purpose of showing your strength has been achieved. Now I am afraid that the entire Yaga City knows that our Wisdom Cult has a powerful Silver Mystic. Next, it will be my turn."

This

Felice glanced at her opponent, and after a moment's hesitation, she chose to retreat.

After Crowe thanked Phyllis a few words, the ten-blade cat claws shone with cold light. After gently lifting his glasses, he said to the tall and thin man:

"Come on, it's time for the second round to begin."

Crowe lowered his head and muttered softly.

"Silent Step"

Then the tall and thin man felt as if this new guy didn't exist. If he couldn't be seen with the naked eye, he might really lose his position.

Shocked, the tall and thin man braced himself 12 times and stared at Crowe to prevent him from leaving his sight.

Crowe chuckled and disappeared.

Since Crowe arrived, not only have outsiders never seen him at full strength, even those within the Wisdom Cult don't know his strength.

This movement made everyone break into a cold sweat even though they were staring at him closely.

fast, too fast

Especially the tall and thin man who was Crow's target felt it very deeply. Even with his peak silver strength, it was difficult to deal with it.

In just half a minute, like a gust of wind and rain, Crowe had already attacked hundreds of moves, all of which were inseparable from his opponent's vital points. Although he did not cause too much damage, it was undeniable that the tall and thin man had already gained more strength. Several scratches.

"So strong"