Seeing that Justinian agreed with his statement, Pope Peter couldn't help but laugh out loud. It was a smile that raised eyebrows. "Haha, you come to defeat me again! You come again to force me to admit defeat! haha......"

When Justinian saw Pope Peter's invincible expression, his heart became more and more unhappy, and finally he frowned and couldn't help but say, "What are you proud of? I just lost to Charlemagne's cultivation method!" The implication is that I didn't lose to you. If it weren't for Charlemagne's cultivation method, then you would only be my defeated men.

With the wisdom of Pope Peter, how could he not hear the meaning of Justinian's words? "You ......" Pope Peter immediately looked angry, but for a moment he didn't know how to answer, and he was stunned for a moment, and then shouted angrily, "You are a defeated general, what qualifications do you have to judge me!"

"Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers. Couldn't you have been my defeated subordinate? Under the gift of your predecessors, you have grown rapidly, what is there to show off? If you have the ability, you will let me go. In another ten years, even if you have the help of Charlemagne's cultivation of the mind, you will still become my defeated subordinate again!"

"Oh, the fox's tail is finally revealed!" said Pope Peter, who was not angry but delighted, "you think I'm going to be stupid enough to let the tiger go home?"

Justinian didn't have much hope, but he couldn't help but say that because he couldn't get used to the villainous appearance of Pope Peter. Therefore, when Justinian heard this, he did not answer, but only smiled miserably.

Seeing such an expression, Pope Peter was even more proud. "Do you know what makes me happiest in this life?"

"Beat me, and kill me!" As an old enemy, Justinian knew Pope Peter well.

"Congratulations, you're right!" said Pope Peter, in a very good mood, "Actually, I can't bear to kill an opponent as smart as you! I'm going to have to kill him, and I'm going to have to die, and so is his teacher, because I don't want to leave any trouble for myself. Do you understand?", it seems, that the Pope Peter enjoyed the victorious gesture so much that Justinian would have been killed by him.

"No, I've taken in a good apprentice!" Justinian corrected, "The greatest pride in my life is to accept such an apprentice with an unprecedented cultivation talent like him. If Charlemagne comes back to life, he will definitely be ashamed of himself!" Justinian means that you are not as good as me, and the Charlemagne you are proud of is not as good as my apprentice!

Pope Peter understood, of course, but this time he was not angry. "Those who are dying can only speak as fast as they can!" said Pope Peter, who looked very generous, "Do you have any last words?

Justinian knew that after this despicable fellow had taunted and beaten himself, he would strike mercilessly. It's just a pity that this guy's eloquence is so bad that he is humiliated instead of being ridiculed. Thinking of this, Justinian also showed a calm smile. Before he died, being able to satirize this old guy satirically was a perfect ending in life.

Killing a dying magician couldn't be easier for a supreme powerhouse like Pope Peter. As soon as Pope Peter wanted to throw a spatial attack magic with his hand, he felt a tremor from the depths of his soul. That's a real master, an instinctive alertness to danger. In the case of his absolute superiority, Pope Peter does not seek to destroy his opponents, but seeks to be able to protect himself first. In a flash, Pope Peter had already appeared ten miles away.

The "whoosh, whoosh" sound, as if spiritual, pursued Pope Peter.

Such a powerful attack was clearly felt by the masters of the entire Montella. And Pope Peter happened to hide next to the team of combo fighters led by the peak master of the axe artifact. Pope Peter, who just wanted to use space magic to resolve the crisis, immediately saw fifteen familiar figures instantly blocking in front of him.

"Boom" made a loud noise, gathering fifteen peak fighter masters, plus the help of the artifact axe. That powerful energy magic arrow finally dissipated. The fifteen peak masters were so shocked by the huge energy that they couldn't help but retreat, and together with the Pope Peter behind them, they were all staggered. The peak fighter master who was holding the artifact axe was even more shocked to the point of bleeding.

All the masters of the Church of Light, including Pope Peter, were shocked in their hearts. But with one energy light arrow, it has such power. From this, it is not difficult to deduce that the person who comes definitely has the strength of no less than the supreme powerhouse.

"I wonder which Supreme is coming to Montella?" asked Pope Peter at once, and at the same time his heart was very worried. Because, in the course of his war with Justinian, Pope Peter once again surpassed the limits of the past. Now Pope Peter has clearly felt the loss of his own life. In other words, Pope Peter can go beyond the limit once at most. Then you can't use the Great Prophecy anymore. Otherwise, the adverse effects of rapid aging of the body will occur immediately. There is only a limit of less than one time, and if you want to defeat a supreme powerhouse, it is not realistic.

"The current Church of Light is really majestic, so evil!" a majestic voice resounded through Montella.

Pope Peter saw the space not far ahead fluctuate dramatically. Then a beautiful figure walked out of the restless spatial crack.

"Elven Queen!" exclaimed everyone.

"See Her Majesty!" and Pope Peter had to bow and salute.

No one knows how many years this mysterious elven queen has lived, but she still looks like a girl in her eight-year-old life. In the reverent eyes of everyone, the elf queen jade made a move, and Piaowu and Katis lying in the magic shield floated over from a distance.

Seeing this scene, all the masters of the Church of Light, including Pope Peter, broke out in a cold sweat. Now, they all knew in their hearts that the energy light arrow just now was actually shot by the Elf Queen. Coming from a distant place and traveling through unpredictable and strange time and space, it can still have such momentum. Not to mention that Pope Peter's strength is eight out of ten, even if he is in his heyday, he may not be anyone's opponent.

I don't know if this elven queen will go crazy? The masters of the Church of Light are all terrified.