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With a smile on her lips, Diana said softly: "Even if we really persuade the Pope, can you persuade this little devil to move? I know you are powerful, but I feel that some things cannot be solved with words."

She turned her attention to Yurishia, who was sitting blankly not far away.

"Well, just like her, do you think words are useful to her?"

Matthew nodded without insisting.

Yes, the power of language is infinite, but the power of language is also pale.

It is indeed possible to defeat the enemy with just one word.But that is definitely not the power of a word, but the balance of power behind the two sides.

The Pope slowly stood up and said with a smile: "Sumel, if you want to kill someone in front of me, you have to get through me first. What do you think?"

"Hahahaha, old man, since you want to die, then I will make it happen for you!"

Sumer's face, which was still childish and innocent just now, suddenly became extremely ferocious, like an evil ghost from hell.

Matthew was shocked by his face-changing skills.

Is this the strength of the Variety Demon Lord?

He was a little worried about the Pope, but since the Pope insisted on fighting, he had no choice but to support it.

How could a cunning guy like the Pope not know the chain reaction behind this contest?

It seems that the Pope is at least somewhat certain that he will do this.

Matthew was a little curious as to where the Pope's confidence came from.

Although people should not be judged by their appearance, and many masters attain enlightenment late in life, so they do not look like masters on the outside, but no matter what, the Pope looks like he is a sixth-level super-ranker. Could it be that he is also hiding his strength?

The investor said that Matthew was just a little nervous, but Deanna was extremely nervous.

Her nerves were tense and sweat was dripping from her palms.

Matthew saw her nervousness, smiled and held her hand with his backhand, and said softly: "Don't be nervous. Since the Pope dares to accept the challenge, he must be at least somewhat confident."

"I was never worried that the Pope would lose, I was just worried about his health."

"The last time he used the Great Prophecy, his lifespan was reduced by at least 90.00%. Now he has to use it again. I'm afraid he won't be able to survive."

Matthew understood. No wonder the Pope wanted to take action himself. He planned to use this last great prophecy to kill Sumer and make his final contribution to the Holy See.

Looking at the Pope's calm expression and his increasingly sharp eyes, Matthew knew very well that the old man had no intention of sitting down again after he stood up.

He came up to accept the challenge with the determination to die.

Matthew clenched his fists. Although he was already moving at full speed, and although the contractors were working hard, his speed was still a little slower.

If he had the strength to surpass the sixth level now, he would not hesitate to accept the challenge and help the Pope take on this life-or-death contest.

Matthew's heart suddenly felt peaceful. He looked at the little devil opposite him silently, and the only trace of anxiety in his heart disappeared.

He saw the little devil's soul very clearly.

The little demon king Sumer is a strong man who has reached the peak of the seventh level, but his peak is not perfect.

95 points is excellent, 99 points is excellent, [-] points and [-] points are also excellent.

There are also differences between the peak realms.

He saw a flaw in the little devil's soul.

He also knew why the Little Demon Lord had to come to persecute Pope Eugene, who was already old and frail.

Obviously, the imperfection in his soul came from the old pope in front of him.

The age can be seen from the shape of the soul. In fact, the little devil is not young anymore.

Pope Eugene's age is 170 seven years old, while the age of the Little Devil is 230 years old.

Matthew could already imagine the feud between them.

The Little Demon Lord has been famous for a long time, and Eugene is a rising star. The two sides met and fought fiercely. In the end, the young Eugene made the Little Demon Lord, who originally thought he was invincible in the same realm, lose a move.

Although it was just a move, it left a scar on the little devil's soul that could never be erased.

Only by killing Eugene with his own hands can the little devil break through to the level of demigod in the most perfect state.

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Maybe the little devil can easily reach the state of Saudin.

Of course, no matter how powerful he is, Teacher Hanxing is definitely not someone he can touch.

Matthew's strength continued to grow. As his strength grew, Matthew found that the gap between him and Teacher Hanxing was getting wider and wider.

Matthew no longer wanted to guess how strong Teacher Hanxing was.

Matthew wouldn't be surprised if Teacher Hanxing appeared in front of him one day and said seriously that she was the third generation God King.

There must be a purpose for Teacher Hanxing to stay with him, but even if there is a purpose, it doesn't matter.

At least Teacher Hanxing never harmed him.

As long as he can reach the peak of power, no matter what Teacher Han Xing wants, he will help Han Xing fulfill his wish.

Of course, if it involves sacrificing the contractor's interests and his life, that is absolutely not possible.

Matthew had a vague feeling that Teacher Hanxing would not be so greedy.

Teacher Han Xing is a very chic person. Although she does things a little casually, she is not like this.

Just when Matthew was thinking wildly, the battle at the prayer platform began.

The Pope raised his golden scepter, and his long robe was blown up by the air current, making it particularly bulging.

His originally somewhat stooped body also became very tall.

At this time, the Pope was like a god of war descending to earth, extremely powerful.

Seeing the Pope so majestic, a huge stone in Matthew's heart slowly fell to the ground.

Of course he didn't want the Little Demon Lord to win. The Little Demon Lord seemed harmless to humans and animals, but in fact he was a ruthless person.

Matthew was discovered by him just now when he was spying on his soul. The little devil's glance back almost froze Matthew's soul.

What kind of eyes are those.

The most vicious people Matthew had ever seen before were kind-hearted compared to him.

In short, this is definitely a ruthless character, a ruthless character that Matthew cannot afford to offend.

Matthew could only pray that the Pope would kill this man.

Seeing that the pope's figure had returned to that of his youth, the little devil clapped his hands happily, as if he was happy that his old friend had regained his strength.

But Matthew knew very well that this person's character was very bad and had nothing to do with kindness and beauty.

The pope glanced at the little devil and asked softly: "Why didn't the devil take action?"

"Don't be impatient. It doesn't matter whether you do it or not. It won't affect the outcome between us."

He said with a smile: "Originally, I was a little wary of your great prophecy, but you have already used it. Haha, did I remember correctly?"

"That's right, it's already been used."

There was a bit more disdain in the little devil's eyes. He looked at the Pope with contempt and let out a weird laugh.

"If I remember correctly, each person can only use the Great Prophecy once in a lifetime, and the sequelae of the Great Prophecy are very serious."

"Tsk, tsk, the handsome white-robed poet back then has turned into a bad old man. Is this the price of the great prophecy?"

The Pope snorted coldly and said coldly: "Are you done farting? Come and die when you're done farting!"

"Hey, don't worry, don't worry. This is probably the last time we chat in this life. Do you want it to end like this?"

"Tsk, tsk, old guy, you should know that I'm very lustful, right?"

The little devil smiled wildly, and his expression became increasingly ferocious, "I am a man, a young man."

"A young man over 200 years old?"

"Yes, I am still young at over 200 years old, but you, who are only 170 years old, are old!"

The little devil laughed like a night owl, "I saw a lot of beauties in the square over there, a lot! Are two of them clergy from your Holy See?"

"I advise you not to seek death!"

"Hehehe, are you still qualified to say such things now?" The little devil's laughter suddenly stopped, and a black mist suddenly shot out from the palm of his hand, sucking the Pope into it.

Matthew didn't expect that the little devil would take action as soon as he was talking and laughing, and he was a little worried about whether the Pope could withstand it.

Matthew breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the Pope jumping out of the darkness in a graceful manner.

It seems that although the Pope is old, his skills are still there.

The Little Demon Lord let out an ugly laugh that made people cover their ears, while turning into a black shadow and flashing crazily around the Pope.

Matthew finally knew why this guy was called the Variety Demon.

There is only a wrong name, not a wrong nickname. The Hundred-Change Demon Lord is indeed well-deserved.

The Pope is also quite good. Although his speed is slightly slower, he can always block the opponent's fatal blow at critical moments and then launch a counterattack.

The speed of both sides was dazzling.

Even Matthew's dynamic vision couldn't capture all the action.

He finally knew the difference between himself and the seventh-level super level.

This is a qualitative difference.

The combat power of the super seventh level is even better than that of many demigod level experts.

Although demigod-level experts are rare, there are still many in this world.But there are not more than ten strong men of the seventh level.

These people are all good candidates to become true gods.

If Pope Eugene had not sacrificed himself for the Holy See and used the Great Prophecy, his current achievements would only be higher than that of the Little Demon King.

But this world only has results, not ifs.The fact is that Pope Eugene is now only about half of his peak combat effectiveness.

The fierce attack between the two sides lasted for about 5 minutes, and then both sides were exhausted and had to distance themselves.

Pope Eugene sat back in his chair, and the sturdy chair cracked as he sat on it.

He silently looked at the huge wound on his chest, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

The fire of his life burned to the end.

Unexpectedly, it was really a pity that Diana would end up like this when she hosted a prayer ceremony for the first time.

But it doesn't matter, he will do one last thing for Diana before leaving this world.

Remove the biggest obstacles.

When the little devil saw the wound on Pope Eugene's chest, he came to him with a smile and jumping up and down.

"Hey, Lord Pope, I remember that you are very proficient in healing. Why don't you treat yourself?"

"You put poison on the knife edge, so it won't heal if it touches it. Why do you think it is?"

Eugene stood up slowly and said with a smile: "My life has reached the last moment. Looking back on my life, although I have many regrets, I never regret it."

Listening to the Pope's words, the little devil felt very uncomfortable.

No regrets, right?Is life perfect?

I will make you regret it now.

He let out a shrill laugh, pointed at Diana and others standing in the square, and threatened loudly:

"If you knew how I planned to play with them later, would you regret it?"

"will not."

"Why!" Little Demon Lord roared almost hysterically.

He couldn't accept why a person who was about to die looked at him with such contempt!

The pope looked at the little devil with a dead look, and his voice became weaker and weaker.

"The reason is simple, you will die before me."

"You fart!"

The little devil finally couldn't help but cursed.