Super Master of Female President

The Pacific Ocean, the island of death.

The huge and magnificent palace of the Alliance of the Gods is being built on this island.

At this time, in the hall of the main hall, two people were standing.

One of them, with blue curly hair, wearing a blue tuxedo, with a white shirt and black leather shoes, looks handsome and luxurious.

This person is the twelfth main god, Fengshen, Kukulkan.

It's just that Fengshen's face was a little pale and looked a little weak because he was recovering from a major injury.

The other person standing next to him was wearing a retro gray suit with brown curly hair. He was thin in body and wearing a pair of retro glasses. He was very gentle and gentle, and looked a bit like a university professor.

This man is the second main god, wisdom god, Skyer.

Although Zhishen is famous for his wisdom, only people in the alliance of the gods know that Zhishen is not only wisdom against the sky, but his strength is unfathomable, second only to the king of the gods.

"Aeolus, is your injury better?"

Zhishen looked at Fengshen with a smile and asked.

"My injury is much better."

Fengshen nodded, then furrowed his brows, his eyes were complex and intricate: "It's really hard to imagine, the strength of that kid of Purgatory King is so terrifying...

If it weren’t for this kid’s power to run out in the end, maybe I would really die in his hands..."

Zhishen sighed lightly and said, "Fengshen, you are too good at advocating. Before you left, the king of the gods told you. Once the purgatory king intervenes in this matter, he will come back immediately. Don't entangle him. But you just didn't listen.

It is precisely because of your eagerness to make merits and propositions that the lives of the water monster, the shadow demon, the cold king and the thunder beast are all left in China..."

Fengshen clenched his fists and said with a shock: "I am indeed responsible for the deaths of the water monsters, shadow demons, cold kings, and thunder beasts. No matter how the king of the gods will punish me, I admit it.

However, I don't think I have done this wrong. Because the purgatory king has died in my hands, and the variable that the king of the gods cares most has been eliminated by me..."

"Do you really think that the purgatory king was wiped out by you?"

Zhishen squinted his eyes and asked.

"What's the meaning?"

Fengshen was taken aback, and said: "In the end, I gave the purgatory king a fatal blow. The purgatory king will definitely die!"

As soon as Fengshen finished speaking, there was a violent fluctuation in the air above the steps of the main hall and behind the throne made of crystal.

Seeing this scene, Zhishen and Fengshen did not continue to speak, and their faces showed an extremely respectful look.

Afterwards, the two saw that the air was torn open abruptly, and a figure wearing a black robe and a black hood slowly walked out of it.

When this figure came out, the torn hole in the back slowly disappeared, and the air returned to its original state again.

"The King of Gods!!"

Seeing this figure, Zhishen and Fengshen trembled in their hearts, immediately knelt on one knee and lowered their heads.

"Get up."

The king of the gods replied faintly, and then sat on the throne, leaning slightly against the armrest, a fuzzy and deep hood under his hood, and he couldn't see his face at all.

Regarding this mysterious king of gods, who has never shown his true colors, everyone is in awe, whether he is the main **** or the disciple.

Because, everyone knows that this newly appointed king of gods, whose strength and wisdom far exceeds that of the old king of gods, is a rather terrifying existence.

If you want to say who is the strongest in this world, it is definitely the newly appointed king of the gods.

"King of the gods, may I ask you to summon me, is there anything wrong?" Fengshen raised his head and asked respectfully.

However, the king of the gods just looked at Fengshen quietly and did not speak.

Because he couldn't see the face of the king of the gods, Fengshen didn't know what the king of the gods was thinking, but he knew that the king of the gods must be looking at him.

Because he obviously felt a terrifying pressure swept over him, making him tremble all over, his heartbeat speeded up, and even breathing was difficult.

It took a few minutes.

The king of the gods spoke again, his voice thick and hoarse: "Aeolus, do you know where you are wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

Fengshen was stunned, and said, "King of the gods, what did I do wrong?"

"It seems that you still don't have the consciousness of doing something wrong..."

The king of the gods sighed lightly, his voice was flat, but there was a coldness faintly revealed.

Fengshen shook his head in a cold sweat, and buried his head lower, "King of the gods, the subordinates really don't know what they have done wrong, and I hope you can tell!"

"You dare to quibble!"

The king of the gods suddenly shouted, and a fierce and terrifying coercion swept out of his body!

Rumble! !

For a time, the entire palace shook!

Just this momentum is enough to shock people!

Feeling this fierce pressure, Zhishen and Fengshen felt that their breathing was about to suffocate, and their faces turned pale.

Zhishen was okay, but Fengshen felt that the air around him was being compressed sharply, as if a pair of invisible hands was pinching his throat, and the pain made him hiss and scream.

"what!!--"

Fengshen's face was pale, his body fell to the ground, screaming in pain, and his eyes were bloodshot, terrifying.

Zhishen knelt down and said: "King of the gods, please calm down your anger, if this continues, Fengshen will really die!!"

When the voice of Zhi Shinhwa fell, the entire palace recovered its calm.

Fengshen also felt the pressure dissipate, and the big hands that invisibly pinched his neck also loosened.

Fengshen took a few deep breaths and hurriedly knelt down, with a look of fear, and quickly said: "King of the gods, please calm down! If your subordinates have done something wrong, please let me know!"

The king of the gods knocked on the armrest with his finger, and said in a deep voice, "Fengshen, before I sent you to perform the task, did I tell you not to provoke the purgatory king that variable?"

"Yes."

Fengshen nodded his head in a panic.

"Then why don't you listen? Why do you want to provoke the purgatory king kid?"

The king of the gods asked two questions in a row.

Fengshen took a deep breath, and said: "The king of the gods, his subordinates just think this is a good opportunity... At that time, in the ancient martial arts world of China at Jianfeng, the boy was only a helper by the old beggar!

That's why I thought of taking this opportunity to kill that kid and help you get rid of troubles!

Moreover, it turns out that I did the right thing, that kid has been killed by me!

Now that the variables you care about most have been eliminated, we can rest assured that we will go to war with the Ancient Alliance! "

"Do you really think the purgatory king is dead?"

The king of the gods asked rhetorically.

"Isn't that kid dead?"

Fengshen's face changed and said: "The king of the gods, I gave that kid a fatal blow that day, and I saw that kid fall into a huge pit...

At that time, the kid was seriously injured and was dying. Facing my fatal blow, he couldn't escape or stop...So, that kid will definitely die..."

"Aeolus, you are wrong!"

The king of the gods yelled coldly and said: "I have calculated before I summoned you, that kid is not dead!"

"what?!!"

Fengshen couldn't help exclaiming, his face was full of astonishment, and he shook his head repeatedly, "Impossible...it is impossible...that kid has been hit by me, and I also clearly saw that he is dead... How could he not die?!"

"Why, don't you believe what I said?"

The king of the gods asked coldly.

"The subordinate dare not... the subordinate is just a little skeptical..."

Fengshen hurriedly replied, he was afraid that the king of the gods would show off again, and then he would really be dead.

The king of the gods knocked on the armrest, and said indifferently: "Since the purgatory king is called a variable by me, it will naturally not be so easy to kill.

If he was really so easy to kill, then I would have killed him long ago, so I have to wait till now? "

Fengshen frowned, still a little disbelief, but at this time he did not dare to speak much, quietly waiting for the king of the gods to follow...