"What is this? Could it be this little stone ball that has taken the lives of so many young masters?" asked the mysterious supreme magic bow master in surprise.

"Don't underestimate this little stone ball. You're optimistic. After Bridget finished speaking, his fighting anger passed, and his right hand emitted a bright light, and then rubbed the blue glowing stone ball very hard.

For Bridget's cultivation, everyone knows very well, not to mention a small stone, even the steel will be kneaded by him and constantly deformed and even cracked. However, to everyone's surprise, the blue glowing stone ball did not change in the slightest.

"What is this? custom-made?" asked Francis, feeling incredulous.

"No, it's a condensation of fighting skills. The head teacher mentioned it to me once, but I didn't believe it at the time. This Cisco Hot is definitely a genius, and this is a fighting skill that we have never seen or heard of. What's more, the power of this fighting skill is extremely great, and there are many of our Imperial Stone and Earth Fighting Masters here, but they are still destroyed by this domineering fighting skill and break through the shield. Bridget continued.

"It's a lot harder than how many times harder it is for us to kill with a defense-breaking arrow. The main thing is that it is simply not possible for us magic archers to attack so many targets at once. "The Mysterious Absolute Demon Bow Master has a very high opinion of such a method.

"Not only are there so many targets, but every hit is extremely accurate. It's definitely a formidable opponent. If it weren't for a master of our level, then it is estimated that the elite troops we brought over this time would be wiped out by this person without much effort!"

"No, this Cisco Ret isn't so scary. He was also a young master, so Bastad muttered unconvinced.

"What's not, we're just a conservative estimate of him. Don't forget, the lineup I've taught to deal with Cisco Hot this time is unprecedentedly strong. The five Supreme Elders, the four popes' personal bodyguards, and the five cardinal archbishops. Which of these people is not a person who has cultivated to the top. You see, the rising stars who died here are all working with me to teach these fourteen masters of exquisite cultivation to deal with Cisco Hot. But so far, instead of the good news of the killing of the enemy, we have seen dead bodies everywhere. It's not that I'm not confident, but if we had been to the one called Cisco Hot, it would have been worse than the situation of the Elder Peter. Bridget replied angrily.

"Hmph, when I was in the Kingdom of Bicester, I also saw that one named Scoret, and I didn't think he was so powerful!" Bastad always heard others compliment another young man, which made him feel very uncomfortable in his heart, who thought he was the leader of the younger generation.

"Did you fight him?" asked Francis.

"No, but I fought with the guy next to him called Candace. Bastad said proudly.

"I'm glad I didn't fight him. The mysterious supreme magic bow master finally couldn't help but sneer. Under his reminder, the other two Absolute Fighter Masters and all the magic masters who knew the inside story couldn't help but scold Bastad in their hearts: Hmph, you idiot, if you really match a cultivation genius that is rare in a hundred years, then it will not be as simple as a serious injury.

"You, what do you mean?" Bastad asked angrily, not an idiot, either.

"Look at any of these rising stars lying on the ground, who is not amazing. Their cultivation, you must also know, is that there are many people who are comparable to you (which is already very face-saving for Bastad, or not better than you). You don't think you're so powerful that you're surpassing the older generation of your family's masters, Elder Taishang, are you?"

"No, how could it not! No matter how I don't know the height of the sky, I won't be so arrogant as to look down on my uncle. Bastad hastened to defend himself.

"So, do you know that the young masters lying here have all fallen under the protection of your uncle?, think for yourself, what kind of situation would it be if you were to think about Rete alone?"

Just kidding, how is it possible for me, the leader of the younger generation of the Church of Light, to admit that I am inferior to outsiders? The three of you are also the elders of the Church of Light, how can you help outsiders speak? Bastad was extremely unhappy when he heard this, but these three people had a high status, and if he wanted to take the position in the future, he would have to rely on the strength of the three of them, so he also knew that he would not be able to bear it. "Perhaps, at that time, the cultivation of Thinking Rete was not so powerful, or maybe the fallen master here was not the hand of Thinking Rete. He didn't want to lose his face, so Bastad tried his best to quibble.

Everyone couldn't help but shake their heads, sighing in their hearts. It seems that this one is another mud who can't hold up the wall. In fact, the selection of the Pope, of course, must have extremely high cultivation talent, but the most important thing is definitely not this. Like this son-in-law, sitting in a well and watching the sky, self-esteem and arrogance, self-righteousness (knowing that he is wrong, but for the sake of face, he just refuses to admit it...... , everyone felt that no matter how high his cultivation was (in fact, Bastad's cultivation talent was only slightly higher than that of Pope Peter's son, and he was not the leader of the younger generation as he thought), he was not very suitable for sitting on the throne of the Pope. Otherwise, sooner or later, the Church of Light will be finished in this man's hands.

Seeing that the crowd was silent, Bastad thought that they all agreed with his point of view, and his unhappy mood immediately improved greatly. "Let's go treasure hunting in the depths of the cave!" he said in a high-spirited manner.

When everyone heard this, they suddenly felt a chill in their hearts. So, who is this? So many people in my Church of Light have fallen here for the glory of the Church. If we hadn't seen it, it would have been fine, but, but we had seen it after all! But, but this boy wanted to leave regardless of the treasure for the sake of the treasure!

"Wait......" Bridget put the collected glaucomite balls into the space ring, ready to study them carefully when she had time to find a way to restrain the enemy's unique fighting skills, and then snapped, "These people sacrificed for the sake of this sect, how can we expose them to the wilderness?"

When Bastad heard this, Jun blushed, but then returned to normal. "Oh, yes, yes. Actually, I thought about it (in fact, I didn't think about it at all), but I thought about it, and this time our main task was to find the lost treasure of the sect. I'm afraid of long nights and dreams, so I want to finish the heavy task first, and then go back and ......."