"Your attitude makes me very dissatisfied. Well, let's end it here."

The old fortune teller's face darkened slightly, he raised his hand to shatter the beast shadows, and at the same time held the blade.

Click.

The knife also broke.

Carlyle's eyes narrowed and he subconsciously stepped back.

However, it's still too late.

Swish.

The tip of the knife in the old fortune teller's hand suddenly shot out and went straight to Carlyle's abdomen.

Carlyle didn't react at all and was hit.

The defense he was so proud of seemed to be made of paper at this moment, and had no effect.

The tip of the knife pierced his abdomen, and blood gushed out.

"ah!"

Carlyle screamed in pain, his expression distorted.

Before he could retreat, the old fortune teller took a step forward and came to him.

"Do you think you're strong just because you have some rags? You're still not good enough."

The old fortune teller grabbed Carlyle's neck and his tone became extremely cold.

"Forehead……"

Carlyle opened his eyes wide, unable to believe that he would be in such a situation.

He even forgot to struggle.

He is a transcendent and supreme existence, the King of Gods!

Everyone was also shocked, this scene was really unexpected.

I thought it would be an earth-shattering battle, not to mention causing the mountains and the earth to collapse, and the void to collapse.

The result...is this a battle between top experts?

So...unpretentious?

Even strangled his neck?

Especially the ancient gods couldn't believe it.

The scene of Carlyle talking wildly is still before my eyes.

He said that he must find that person and let him kneel in front of them and apologize for what he did back then.
Chapter completed!