Be a priest with a pirate system

Only then did Phyllis react, and her heart palpitated.

She didn't notice the assassin's assassination at all.

Then he looked annoyed.

This damn guy actually assassinated her, and Felice's pretty face was covered with frost.

The magic power of both hands rolled, and a destructive aura slowly rose from Felice's hands.

Alvin coughed lightly:

"This is a sewer, but it can't withstand too strong a spell."

Phyllis then calmed down a little.

Then Ivan ignored the ending of the man in black robe.

Just a guy of black iron level, it couldn't cause the slightest disturbance in his heart.

Seeing the disadvantage on the frontal battlefield, the old priest propped up his weak body and planned to step forward to help.

Ai Wen narrowed his eyes, the magic stick reappeared, and a little pity appeared on his holy face, as if he was grieving for the man in black robe.

“The Lord watches every move we make, and everyone should be kind and virtuous.

But I didn't expect that there would be people willing to associate with monsters now.

Sad and deplorable”

The faint words were translucent and clear in this small space.

Several men in black robes sneered and said nothing, but their men's offensive was a little faster.

Seeing this, Aiwen shook his head gently:

“What a pity”

After the two regrets were said, Aiwen's armed and domineering aura that had been hidden appeared again, and at the same time, a chilling voice spread to everyone's ears.

“Dare to associate with monsters is an act of betrayal to humanity.

There is no forgiveness for the sin.”

As soon as the words fell, there was a bang, and a crack was created on the ground by Alvin.

Before everyone had time to react, a black shadow, like thunder and the god of death, instantly passed across the neck of the man in black robe who was fighting Old Taylor.

The man in black robes looked at Old Taylor, who was also unresponsive, with a look of disbelief on his face. After noticing Old Taylor's confused expression, he wanted to see who made the move, but it was impossible.

A head fell off, ending his life forever.

"Beheaded"

Only then did Aiwen's faint last sentence reach everyone's ears.

For a moment, everyone in the black robe and his own people were stunned.

So strong

Ai Wen still had that pitiful expression, looking at the dead man in black robe, he said pitifully:

“I hope you won’t be like this in the next life.

May wisdom be with you forever.”

Several men in black robes felt chills on their necks. One of their companions died before he could even react.

Ai Wen looked up at them. Several of them had their necks slightly hunched and their eyes flickered.

One of them gritted his teeth and said:

"Keep on killing, that person is just a teenage boy, he must have used some kind of killer blow, it is impossible to deliver a second blow in a short time.

We still have a chance”

In the second half of the sentence, even he himself felt a little unconfident.

But after saying that, several other people also calmed down. What he said makes sense. It is impossible for such a small baby to step into Baiyin.

The most important thing is that there is still a glimmer of hope to kill the person in front of you, but if you don't do it, they will definitely die after returning.

But even so, they couldn't help but feel a little sad in their hearts.

The assassin who might be the Silver Mage had failed. Although they did not notice the process, cross-level assassination was an extremely dangerous thing.

Even if they can defeat these people in front of them, do they still have hope?

no one knows

After roaring several times, the remaining men in black robes rushed forward again with determination to die.

Ivan sighed helplessly, this time he didn't say much.

Now that we've started taking action, let's resolve the battle quickly and neatly.

A few rays of cold light flashed past.

Many men in black robes turned into corpses.

Over there, Phyllis also killed the man in black robe who assassinated her, and was a little surprised when she saw Aiwen's application.

This is too decisive, not like a teenager at all.

But so strong

Phyllis compared the various strong men she had seen and found that His Highness Ivan's strength had most likely reached the limit of the gold level.

At this moment, she felt as if her life for more than 20 years had been in vain.

However, at the age of fourteen or fifteen, his strength has reached the golden level.

If this kind of talent were cultivated by oneself, it would be simply a monster. Then she thought of the black power that Alvin and Elinor also exuded.

I seem to have never heard of this kind of power.

The man in black robe was solved, but everyone did not relax.

The old mayor thought for a while and said:

“There may be other forces behind these men in black robes.

I didn’t expect that our Yaro Town would be qualified to attract forces of this level.”

The old mayor sighed for a while. He was helpless just by a man in black robe, not to mention the forces behind them, which were probably even more terrifying.

However, we are not without hope.

The old mayor looked at Ivan, who had just shown his power, and felt a little more pious in his heart.

The Wisdom God Religion is their umbrella of safety in Yarrow Town.

With powerful black iron warriors like Elinor and Lei, he even doubted whether Elinor was close to the edge of silver.

There is also a genius mystic like Phyllis, who has already become a silver powerhouse at a young age. It may not be difficult to reach the gold level in the future.

Not to mention, there is Alvin, the agent of God.

Not to mention the blessing of the gods, his strength just now made him a little confused. He asked himself, he was well-informed, could this His Highness have already broken through gold?

This is just a little extra time, and it only takes four months.

The old mayor looked at Alvin with more and more fanaticism, and turned his head away uncomfortably.

"There may be a stronger mastermind deep in the sewage system. Your Highness, Ivan, do we still want to go deeper?"

There was a hint of respect in his tone unconsciously.

Although he was like this when he spoke before, he was just afraid of the gods behind Ai Wen, but this time, he truly recognized Ai Wen's strength.

The His Highness in front of me is not only a representative of God, but also a truly strong man.

No matter what the reason is, the strong is the strong, and the old Taylor understands the three tastes of it.

Ivan glanced at the old mayor thoughtfully, smiled softly, and said:

"Let's go, the Lord of Wisdom is watching us. Those who hide in the dark and associate with evil must not be tolerated, otherwise we don't know how many people will be harmed by them."

Then he looked at the old priest and asked:

"Pastor Molt, how are you doing? Can you continue to move forward?"

The old priest took a deep breath, looked at several Dawn believers, and said:

"After resting for a while, the problem is not big anymore, but other people"

The old priest looked at the few people who were still paralyzed on the ground. Their foundation was still too poor.

"I'm afraid they won't be able to recover for a while, so let them rest."

Alvin nodded.

“Also good”

After thinking about it, he added:

"Yel, you stay and take care of them."

One of the guardian knights of the Wisdom God Cult stepped out and nodded at Ivan.

Then others began to move forward. This time, everyone had a clearer goal, and instantly traced the traces left by many ooze monsters.

Unconsciously, the direction they were heading seemed to be heading downwards

This unknown change made the old Taylor feel heavy.

He has never heard of this kind of structure.