Pope Peter is getting weaker, which means that the time is getting closer for Justinian to fight back. Finally, a patch of skin on Pope Peter's face was seen suddenly with many folds, but it quickly returned to its original state. Justinian snorted coldly in his heart, and then suddenly sped up and attacked Justinian from behind. This was actually only tentative, and the power was not very great, but to Justinian's surprise, this wave of magic actually hit Pope Peter's back. Pope Peter didn't seem to even have time to open his defensive shield. With a direct "wow", a mouthful of blood spurted wildly.

"What's going on?" said Justinian, whose body was full of doubt, paused slightly. But immediately I felt a strange spatial fluctuation around me.

"Oh no! Fooled!" Justinian immediately understood. It's a pity that it's late. Because the domineering "space lore" has been surrounded and killed from all directions without any gaps.

The supreme strong is the supreme strong, and when he realizes that the situation is not right, he first occupies the most favorable terrain (dot), then he puts a magic shield on himself, and finally attacks against attacks. can instantly issue hundreds or thousands of forbidden spells in one breath, and there are not many people in this world.

"Boom", a deafening loud noise. The whole of Montella trembled violently, and it was a strong earthquake. Smoke filled the air, as the buildings of Montella had collapsed from the tremendous amount of energy.

The damage caused by this collision of magic was significantly greater than that of the time when Pope Peter and the Drift Disappeared. Because, the spatial vortex that drifts without a trace already has a powerful devouring ability. However, Justinian attacked against attack, and the consequences were of course conceivable.

Pope Peter looked at the dot a little breathlessly and unusually nervously. The smoke cleared, and it was empty, and there was nothing. "Completely wiped out?" Pope Peter was a little excited, a little puzzled, "shouldn't it be so easy to finish, is it?, is he not as good as his own student?" If Justinian really died like this, then Pope Peter's heart would inevitably be filled with loss.

People are actually so strange, the more they hate their opponents, the more they don't want him to die too happily. It is better to die after struggling in pain and letting yourself be as powerful as possible. That's ideal.

Suddenly, Pope Peter's majestic spiritual power searched for that familiar and faint aura in the distance. So Pope Peter rushed over with great excitement. "Haha, don't die too quickly!" At the same time, his heart kept praying.

What the hell is going on? It is known as the most powerful space magic in the Western Earth Continent, how can it be so easy to deal with? Justinian's forbidden spell has only weakened slightly and delayed the "space lore". Then, hundreds of high-speed spatial spikes bombarded Justinian's thick magic shield.

Justinian's layers of magic shields, although they couldn't completely block them, finally weakened the attack of "Space Lore" again. Attacking against attack, as well as magic shields, bought Justinian an unusually valuable amount of time. In the blink of an eye, Justinian not only came up with a way out of the situation, but also put it into action in a timely manner.

The method is simple, it is to wrap your whole body in a cone-shaped magic shield. Then it continuously spews out the attack magic above the forbidden spell on the tip of the cone, and constantly repairs and thickens the magic shield in other directions. Attacks can eliminate the resistance to advance, repairing magic shields can prevent the main body from being severely damaged, and the wide conical round face can transform sharp spatial magic attacks into powerful forward momentum. As a result, a cone of energy bodies, wrapped around Justinian, quickly rushed out of the "Spatial Lore" filled with powerful spatial attack magic.

Justinian, who was in a hurry, finally escaped death. However, the power of the "Space Lore" was too great, and Justinian, who had teleported to safety, was already scarred and breathless.

Pope Peter saw a ragged and bloody man. This is completely similar to the dashing Justinian. Seeing such a formidable opponent, Pope Peter was overjoyed. "Hey, is this still the patron saint of the dignified Clarence Academy?"

Hearing Pope Peter's sarcastic words, Justinian, who just wanted to snort coldly, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. "You're deliberately showing weakness?" said Justinian, who was spurting blood from his chest, feeling a little lighter, and asked in an extremely weak tone.

"Haha, do you want to use delaying tactics? do you think I can't see it?" asked Pope Peter very arrogantly.

Seeing that Justinian did not answer, Pope Peter assumed that he acquiesced. "Yes, in the past, you used this trick, which was indeed tried and tested, and I was always forced to take the initiative to admit defeat. But, that's what I did. Deliberately showing weakness. Do you think I'm really exhausted? You think I'm really on the verge of life exhaustion? Lie to you! It's all a lie to you! If I don't do this, how can you be fooled? If you don't be fooled, how can I catch your erratic figure? If I don't catch you, how can I use my most powerful spatial attack magic, 'Space Kill'?"

"Have you broken through?" asked Justinian, with an ugly look on his face.

"Breakthrough?" Pope Peter was noncommittal.

"In the past, such frequent and powerful output would have been beyond the limits of what you could bear!" said Justinian's face full of disbelief.

"If I really break through, then you think I will act with you at the expense of flesh and skin?"

Justinian thought about it and felt right. "So, is the rumor that your Church of Light has obtained Charlemagne's treasure?"

"Haha, of course. Now you know how insignificant your self-righteous cultivation talent is compared to Charlemagne of our Church of Light, right? To tell you the truth, I have only studied Charlemagne's cultivation experience for a few months. But if it weren't for the fact that you had already fought with your students and the Sea Clan Demon Emperor, and the consumption was too great, then your so-called successful delaying tactics would definitely be you who were unlucky in the end. ”

Hearing this, Justinian fell silent. Because, he knew, what Pope Peter said was true. If people are at their peak, then there is no need to use the small trick of deliberately showing weakness at all. Could it be that in just a few months, the gap between himself and him was so big? Charlemagne deserved to be the number one cultivation genius in the past. In addition to admiration, Justinian's confidence was also somewhat damaged.