"So what can I do with ulterior motives? You should have enough seats for this dark pope."

A loud voice resounded on the spot. Hearing this voice, the faces of the Pope and the High Priest suddenly changed. They would never forget this voice.

A middle-aged man in black robe appeared beside Locke and Qingqing at some point. Not to mention that everyone didn't see clearly, even Locke and the others only saw a trace of afterimage.

The long black and white hair was draped behind her, and her tough and handsome face looked indifferent. She stood calmly, but she felt like a standing mountain.

"Salem..." The Pope of Dark took a deep breath and called out the name with difficulty.

Tens of thousands of people around were silent. Although they were puzzled that this person was exactly the same as the high priest, they did not dare to make any abnormal movements.

"It's rare, you know me," Salen said indifferently, staring at the two of them.

"Take it!" The Dark Pope did not hesitate at all. After calming down the surprise in his heart, he immediately took action. He flipped his right hand and stimulated a black light to shoot towards Salem, and ascended to rise at the same time.

Locke frowned slightly, and he saw the handing over something to the high priest before the Dark Pope took action.

"Hmph!" This scene obviously could not escape Salem's eyes, but in his opinion, these two people were jumping clowns and could not cause any storm. With a cold snorkeling, Salem burst into an explosion and made a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Although Salem is strong, it has not entered the holy level after all. The Pope of Darkness and the High Priest are both magicians. As long as there is enough safe distance, the two of them may not be defeated. However, Salem's speed is far from comparable to the two of them. He rushed to the sky in an instant. With a palm, the black light flashed, sweeping them away.

"The peak of the ninth level! One foot has entered the holy level." Qingqing dark golden eyes stared at the sky and whispered. He had fought with this man yesterday, and he was captured by one blow.

The ninth-level warrior is so terrible. If he enters the holy level and has the ability to fly, it is really difficult for a magician of the same level to compete with him. Although the holy level magician has the power to destroy the world, his physique is still very weak.

The Pope and the High Priest vomited blood and flew out. As soon as they fought, they realized that Salem was far from the past. Although they were frightened, they were also people who had experienced countless wars. They endured serious injuries and flew to the higher sky with this force.

"Salem, now let you taste the power of the ninth-level magic!" The Dark Pope stood in the distance, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a cold voice.

"Everyone evacuated!" Locke sensed the terrifying energy fluctuations, and he immediately shouted to the people around him. Even if the ninth-level magician cast ordinary magic, its power was not something these people could resist. If it was advanced magic, it would be even more terrifying.

These people also realized the danger here, and after Locke gave the order, they all retreated to the periphery. Como and his men quickly ran to the platform to kneel down and release the few people.

"You two retreat, too," Salen stared at the sky and said lightly.

The higher the realm, the greater the gap between the level-level strongmen. If the seventh-level strongmen are like babies in the eyes of the eighth-level strongmen, then the eighth-level strongmen are ants in the eyes of the ninth-level strongmen. Locke and Qingqing retreat. It has to be said that Qingqing's defense is extremely amazing, and she did not suffer much trauma under the attack of the Dark Pope.

"Che..."

In the distance, the void in front of the Dark Pope suddenly broke through a black crack half a meter wide, and a green fireball of about one meter in diameter quietly appeared, and then fell like a meteor, smashing down towards Salem on the ground.

"It's extraordinary, but it's too slow!" Salem stared at the falling green fireball coldly. When it was only two meters away from him, it turned into a afterimage and swept a hundred meters away.

"boom"

With a loud noise, earth and rocks were flying, sand and dust filled the sky, and the violent force rushed out like a tide. The ground was thundering, and everyone was already far away, but many were still shocked to the ground.

"Your Majesty, don't waste your magic anymore, this guy is too fast," said the high priest with a palpitation.

How could the Pope of Darkness not understand the truth? There is no absolute thing in the world. Although the ninth-level warrior cannot fly, when it reaches Salem, the light of fighting spirit emitted is enough to threaten thousands of meters away. Although the Pope of Darkness has a strong attack, he must maintain a safe distance. After the magic falls, he can easily dodge at the opponent's speed.

"The Demon Ghost!"

The Pope of Dark shouted loudly, and the black air rose between his hands, and in a blink of an eye, a mass of air of a hundred meters was formed. The black air was constantly flipping, and then a mass of green flames of 100 meters in diameter were lazy and the black air fell from the sky. The vast and powerful aura rushed out, oppressing everyone's souls trembled.

"This is..." Locke frowned at the huge fireball.

"Boom" the earth shook again, and the green fire ball fell to the ground, not only sank the ground, but also exploded. In an instant, the earth shook, and the violent energy roared and swept away layer by layer. Locke was unsteady and was overturned to the ground.

The flames dissipated, and a thick white bone stood on the martial arts field. The skull of the birds was as big as a house, with a pointed mouth more than ten meters long, and two green flames flashed constantly in the sunken eye sockets. The body was human-shaped, but the forelimbs were much longer than the hind limbs, and there were four-fingered claws. The bones on their bodies were like round pillars, and a bone tail of more than twenty meters was held behind them. The most terrifying thing was a pair of bone wings. As they slowly flapped, all the surrounding spaces rippled.

"Holy Undead!" Locke took a breath of cold air. He had felt the breath of such an undead, but it was the first time he had seen its form.

Everyone in the distance was numb by the series of shocks, but when they saw this holy undead spirit, they still expanded their pupils. The Dark Holy See could stand on the western continent for thousands of years and become a first-class force, relying on the holy undead spirit. Apart from the few places with magical artifacts, they were fearless.

Salem casually glanced at the two people in the distance, then turned around to face the giant undead. Even in the face of such a terrifying existence, he still had no face and stood still, like a mountain.

"Kill him!" The Dark Pope gave the order. The bone bird wings flew up. Its body was huge but it did not affect its speed at all. In the blink of an eye, the huge body came to Salem.

Facing the holy-level undead, Samlem really felt the pressure, but everything was already expected. It was impossible for him to face a real holy-level strongman with his half foot, but the one in front of him was the undead. His body was infuriating his fighting spirit, and his robe moved all over his body, and a black long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. The sword slashed straight and the black light burst out. A black light was more than a thousand meters long, as if it was about to divide the heaven and earth into two.
Chapter completed!