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Chapter 1650

The latter was making a small expression with an innocent face, just trying to stop his subordinates-

But she found that a cold light burst out from the other party's eyes, and she was secretly attacking Su Feng!

Before Catherine could say anything, the man's head exploded, red and white objects scattered everywhere, and his body fell to the ground with a depressed death. He was already dead and could not die any more.

"Katherine, this shouldn't be your twelve gods, right?" Su Feng said lightly.

Katherine bit her red lips lightly and shook her head sighed and said, "No, this is just a capable man who has defected to me before, good at using mental attacks and eye techniques, so..."

"I'm sorry, the one who killed you." Su Feng shrugged, "Let's go back and ask you to apologize."

Everyone present was frightened when they saw this scene.

Did Su Feng and Catherine break up?

What made them feel even more unreal was that Queen Catherine's subordinates were killed and laughed without anger: "Mr. Su taught her a lesson. What's wrong with this kind of dog who doesn't listen to his master's words?"

The Northern God Kings behind her were even unresponsive, and even had a little respect and awe at Su Feng when he looked over.

It was not until this moment that everyone realized that the relationship between these two dark world leaders was by no means simple.

Otherwise, with Catherine's wrist, how could she not be angry at all?

At this moment, a majestic figure walked in and slowly walked on the red carpet.

Wherever you pass, you are filled with terrifying thunder power, twisting the air.

It seems like the god in mythology and legends that control thunder and lightning are coming.

The moment I saw this middle-aged man, many people present knelt on the ground with awe on their faces.

"Have you met Lord Thor!"

Obviously, this is the new generation of powerful men who can compete with the Golden God King—

Thor!

As for the powerful figures coming behind him, they were obviously those old antiques that were hidden in the world, representing the various top forces coming to attend the rally.

The moment they appeared together, the sense of oppression in the entire hall suddenly rose, and it truly shocked all directions!

Soon, all twelve seats were seated.

Almost everyone released their own pressure and began to compete openly and secretly.

Only Su Feng and Catherine remained motionless and looked at everyone silently.

Sharp gazes glanced at Su Feng, and when they landed on the great elder behind Su Feng, they suddenly felt a thrill in their hearts, and they didn't dare to look up.

"Boy, do you know the location, how long has it been since no one sat?"

Someone took the lead in attacking, and the voice contained strong pressure, sweeping towards Su Feng.

But unexpectedly, Thor, who was sitting aside, suddenly had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, as if he was disdainful of the old man's actions.

"Oh? What's wrong with me sitting here?"

Su Feng's entire aura changed, and a thunderous cold light burst out in his eyes, locking the old man coldly.

Then, a terrifying pressure that overwhelmed the entire audience covered the audience, and the sword energy roared around him, like a god's rage, which made everyone present a little unhappy, making it even more difficult to maintain their own pressure!

That feeling is like facing an insurmountable sacred mountain.
Chapter completed!
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