And to Ge Wei's surprise, the Pope actually spoke very pure modern Chinese.

Ge Wei was silent for a moment when he heard this, and replied, "I didn't expect the Pope to be in charge. Is this really that important to you? Can you tell me why?"

Instead of answering Govey's question, the Pope continued: "It's not important. You just need to know that you take something that you shouldn't have taken, and it will bring you disaster. So, please take your stuff out as well. ”

The pope's voice was flat and gentle, but the meaning of the words was unquestionable, as if he were expounding a fact that was inevitable, necessary, and bound to happen. The meaning is obvious, you have to pay it, and you have to pay it if you don't.

"What if I don't pay it back. Ge Wei said lightly.

Now that he knew that the source of the plague was a half-finished product of the heart of the undead, how could Ge Wei hand it over again. The Pope's attitude is very resolute, but Ge Wei's attitude is even tougher!

Hearing this, the Pope frowned, and said slowly: "Oriental, you don't know anything. ”

"Oh, is it?" Ge Wei smiled coldly and said, "It's my business to know or not, but you should know one thing." ”

The Pope raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

Ge Wei sneered and said: "You have forgotten what kind of place this is, this is China, the territory of our Chinese people! Whether you are the pope or not, it is the same for me." Even if you are Jesus Christ, you are not qualified to play a big role with me. What's more, what you say does not belong to me, and it does not belong to you. So, if you want to take something, speak with your strength!"

"Then I'm sorry. The Pope said lightly, unimpressed by the mockery in Ge Wei's words. I saw that the milky white holy light of the Pope's whole body suddenly bloomed, and in the last rays of the setting sun, a new sun seemed to rise in the sky.

"It's so strong, shouldn't it be a magister?" Feeling the surging power that suddenly appeared on the Pope's body, Ge Wei looked solemn and thought with some surprise.

It is relatively easy for Papal personnel to gain power, as long as they join the Holy See. If you sincerely believe in God, you will be taught how to borrow the power of the Holy Power and be qualified to use it.

These Ge Wei already knew. He just didn't expect that he could actually borrow such a high level by borrowing holy power, and the Pope deserved to be the Pope.

Although magic power and spiritual power are not connected to each other in terms of level, according to the energy level, they can also be roughly divided into relative levels. For example: The Jindan stage is similar to the Great Mage, while the Yuan Infant Stage is similar to the Magister.

At this moment, the Pope, who is fully borrowing the Holy Power, has reached the level of a Magister, which is equivalent to the energy of a primordial infant monk.

However, Ge Wei didn't pay much attention to it.

After all, he had fought against all the real primordial powerhouses, let alone this kind of borrowed magister.

"What is borrowed is always borrowed. Never yours. I'll let you, the dirt buns of the Holy See, see what real magic is!"

Ge Wei sneered in his heart, and the heart of magic immediately urged, and a surging magic power surged!

"Skylight Dancing Wheel!"

Suddenly, the Pope's eyes widened, and with a wave of his hand, he directly used the supreme arcane spell of the Holy See. Skylight Dance Wheel!

This spell originally required the joint urging of fifteen cardinal archbishops, but now it was launched in the hands of the Pope alone, and judging by its power, it was even more powerful than fifteen cardinal archbishops working together.

A huge golden ring appeared, and the huge ring almost enveloped the entire mountain. Countless fine golden lightning crackled and sparkled. The giant ring slowly rotated at an esoteric angle and speed.

And this side ......

"Fireball!"

Ge Wei can only use a few apprentice-level simple magic now, but these apprentice-level small magic, with the blessing of the magic heart in his body, will suddenly evolve into high-level magic of the mentor!

Boom!

With an explosion. A long fire dragon rushed out from a red circular magic array that had been erected and opened in front of Ge Wei, and with a temperature that destroyed everything, it rushed forward towards the huge Sky Light Dance Wheel in the air!

The intense heat scorched everyone around them and forced them to retreat, looking at the flame dragon that suddenly spawned without warning.

In the center of the Sky Light Dance Wheel in the sky, Pope Gu Jing Wubo's face suddenly changed, and he stared at the fire dragon in shock. The subconscious told him that this fire dragon was definitely not something he could deal with, and immediately used another arcane magic without saying a word-

"Holy Protection!"

A golden bubble of energy surrounded him. At the same time, the fire dragon had already shot into the range of the Sky Light Dance Wheel, and countless golden lightning bolts crossed and shocked the fire dragon, but they could not shake the fire dragon in the slightest.

"What level of magic is this?"

See so. The Pope was so shocked that he wanted to hurry away from the dragon. However, the fire dragon had a tracking nature, and directly caught up and bombarded the Pope's golden energy bubble.

Syllable!

There was a loud bang. From the dragon's head began to disintegrate, a huge flame exploded on the golden energy bubble, and the energy bubble trembled violently a few times, and was directly consumed of the holy power, and the golden light dispersed little by little. The rest of the fire dragon's tail unceremoniously followed, and this time it exploded directly on the Pope's body!

I saw that in the sky, a fireball exploded violently, and a miserable figure fell, and the holy white robe on the Pope's body could be seen. At this moment, the white robe was scorched one after another, revealing the Pope's old body.

"Your Majesty!"

The Celestial Light Dance Wheel lost the blessing of the Holy Power, and dissipated in a flash. The cardinals were shocked and hurriedly tried to rush to rescue the Pope, but were stopped by a group of monks. The cardinals have not escaped from the monks' trapped.

On the monk's side, a warm cheer immediately erupted: "Heavenly Eclipse Ancestor, the mana is boundless!

The ancestor was mighty, and the monks were honored, with light on their faces, cheering hard.

Ge Wei put on a pose, laughed at all the cheers, and looked at our popularity.

The Pope fell down for a moment, then quickly stabilized himself and staggered back into flight. He stared at Ge Wei from afar, and his face couldn't hide the look of horror. I never thought that this Oriental was so powerful, not only could he use the purest fire magic, but the power was so terrifying!

The Pope, as the highest level of the papal pyramid, does not know as little as the cardinal. Internal sources of the Holy See describe the Oriental monks, who know that they are a group of mysterious people with great powers. But I've never heard of any of the Oriental monks who can use magic.

"That's right, it was magic. Fire magic, ice magic, atmospheric magic, earth magic, these real magics have been gone for hundreds of years. Even we, the Holy See, have not been able to pass it on, so we can only borrow the Holy Power. How could this Oriental monk be able to stop him even from my divine protection?"

The Pope's heart was in turmoil at the moment, and all kinds of speculations came to his mind.

Ge Wei has always adhered to the principle of not being shocking and dying, and remembering to beat the water dogs, and seeing that the other party was shocked by himself. Ge Wei simply showed his hand to show him.

"Come on, I'll give you another ice arrow!"

Ge Wei casually recited a dragon language, rubbed a cold ice arrow, and with the blessing of the magic heart, the ice arrow instantly turned into a high-level magic "blizzard".

"Ice magic!"

The Pope's eyes widened, and he saw countless huge sharp hailstones smashing down on him. The Pope exclaimed. Regardless of any manners anymore, she hurriedly added a faint golden shield to herself, and the queen withdrew.

"I'll give you another Wind Blade. ”

Ge Wei casually struck another spell, this time it was an apprentice-level wind magic "Wind Blade Technique", which was originally a wind blade, but it turned into a tornado in the bonus of the magic heart.

This tornado is made up of countless tiny wind blades, and those who are caught in the tornado will be subjected to a thousand blades of fine attacks.

"Atmospheric magic?" cried the Pope, his head nearly short-circuited. It turns out that it is not only fire and ice magic. It's even more magical. Isn't it said that only those great mages in the ancient centuries could use multi-system magic? This Oriental man not only knows magic, but also multi-system magic! What kind of monster is he? While fleeing in panic, the Pope's voice came from the side: "No more fighting! No more fighting! I admit defeat!"

Ge Wei was stunned, damn, he admitted it so quickly? You are the Pope, in front of so many people, you will admit defeat when you say that you admit defeat. What about your festival?

Since the other party admitted defeat, Ge Wei also stopped. People don't want to be disciplined, how can he say that he still has to maintain some master demeanor. If you are a master, you have to be forgiving and forgiving. Wave your sleeves twice and you'll be done, without taking away a single cloud.

At this time, the monks cheered for Ge Wei again: "Heavenly Eclipse Ancestor, boundless mana! Heavenly Eclipse Ancestor, vast supernatural powers! Heavenly Eclipse Ancestor, invincible!"

Ge Wei, who was still proud, was dumbfounded, no, how can this line, the more it listens to it, the more it looks like the slogan of the old immortal Ding Chunqiu?

The cultivators shouted for joy, and the cardinal archbishops looked sad one by one. The Pope flew back from afar, his robe was tattered, his body was covered with scorched black cloth and ice slag, and there were fine scars on his body that had been cut by the wind blade, his eyes were frightened, where was the solemn demeanor that was as calm as a god before?

The rest of Morgan and the like were already stunned. This kind of high-level duel, he had only heard of it in rumors, it was a matter of the ancient magic era, and he never expected to see it with his own eyes in his lifetime.

As for Morgana, she couldn't hide the shock and despair in her eyes when she was dying. She lay on the ground weakly, her eyes looking straight at the ground.

Ge Wei held the whole court, of course, this is what he thinks. And just when he thought he was holding the audience, a sudden change occurred.

"Whoosh-"

"Dada-da-"

"Z-"

"Boom!"

With a premeditated and continuous burst of gunfire, Fang Yuan led his nine team members to start a fire on a cardinal archbishop.

Ahh The cardinal archbishop was drowned in a mixed torrent of missiles, bullets, and lasers!

No one expected that these ten people who had been watching would suddenly attack, and they would not pay attention to these ten ordinary soldiers who did not have the aura of a strong man. Because of this, this cardinal archbishop failed to prepare for battle, and without the protection of holy power, he was instantly torn apart by the firepower of Fang Yuan and the others, and died on the spot.

"Except for the Huaxia people, all of them will be annihilated!" Fang Yuan shouted sharply.