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Chapter 688 The real king

at sea.

On an unknown island.

In a luxurious palace, two Westerners, one old and one young, stood with their hands behind their backs.

The old one is a man.

The younger one is a Western woman.

The old man, named Jocelyn, is the supreme ruler of the overseas battlefield.

To put it bluntly.

Jocelyn is the real king of the overseas battlefield.

As for the guardians of the rules on overseas battlefields, they are all under Jocelyn.

Follow Jocelyn's instructions.

The Western woman standing with Jocelyn, her name is Amelia, and she is Jocelyn's adopted daughter.

Emilia is a very beautiful Western woman.

Of course, to be more precise, Emilia, she should be a Western girl.

Because she is only twenty years old.

However, Emilia, who is only twenty years old, has a maturity that does not match her age.

Also, Emilia is very powerful.

Emilia, who has been mentored by Jocelyn since she was a child, is only twenty years old.

She already has the strength of a four-star warrior.

Such strength can be seen on overseas battlefields, or even on the entire earth.

There is absolutely no second person to be found.

Just a few minutes ago, Jocelyn suddenly received news from Eric.

I learned that he sent four people to overseas battlefields to carry out legal affairs.

Except Eric.

Brooke, William IX, and James all died in the hands of the Hell Temple.

Eric still tried his best to escape from the encirclement of the Hell Temple.

Got news from Eric.

Just when Jocelyn was angry, she heard heavy gunshots coming from the phone.

The gunshots were also mixed with Eric's screams.

When the gunfire disappeared, Jocelyn could no longer contact Eric.

Needless to say, Jocelyn had already guessed the result. He knew that Eric would definitely not come back.

"This Hell Temple is too arrogant!"

"This prison god actually doesn't take the guardians of the rules of overseas battlefields seriously."

"Kill if you want!"

"Does he really think that if the Hell Temple can rise on the battlefield outside the country, it will be invincible?"

Jocelyn smashed the phone and said through gritted teeth, "Emilia, go there in person. I want you to come to me with the head of the God of Hell."

"No problem, I won't be like Eric and others, I will only disappoint you."

Emilia kissed Jocelyn on the face, and she said confidently, "I will definitely come back with the head of the prison god, Jocelyn, we will see you later!"

Although Amelia is Jocelyn's adopted daughter.

But she rarely called Jocelyn daddy, only when she was serious.

Only Emilia would shout like this.

Normally, Amelia, she calls Jocelyn by his first name.

Because of this.

It will appear more friendly.

Jocelyn didn't care about this either.

He looked at Amelia's graceful back, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

The little girl back then, she has grown up.

As Emilia grows older and her strength continues to increase.

Jocelyn's heart.

Some concerns also began to arise.

He didn't know how Amelia would treat him if she knew some truth?

Maybe, Emilia will kill him with her own hands!

Emilia walked very confidently, she did not look back, and naturally did not notice the strange look on Jocelin's face.

After walking out of the luxurious palace.

Emilia came to the helipad on the island.

Here, there are dozens of airplanes of different styles.

Of course, there are also boats on the island.

However, Emilia disliked the speed of the ship being too slow.

She wanted to deal with the Prison God as soon as possible and came back with the Prison God's head in hand.

So, Amelia picked a vertical take-off and landing aircraft on the tarmac and set off.


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