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Chapter 42. The word god

The fierce men standing next to Cadell Marcus were stunned for a moment.

After seeing their companions fly out, they all rushed towards Cadell Marcus.

Cadell Marcus's lips curled up, revealing an evil smile, holding Egbert Yedda in one hand, freeing a leg and an arm, anyone who approached Cadell Marcus, basically one move at a time, everything were all shot out.

In less than a few seconds, seven or eight black-clad men were all thrown to the ground by Cadell Marcus, flying in all directions, and no one stood up again.

Behind Allen Old, there were ten black-clothed strong men standing.

Each of them pulled out the snow-shining Great Sword from behind that huge leather sofa, and were about to shout towards Cadell Marcus.

Right at this moment, Allen Old suddenly narrowed his eyes, waved his hand and said. "Wait a minute..."

The people holding the snow-bright scimitars heard Allen Old's instructions and stopped and looked at Allen Old.

"Who are you?" Allen Old looked towards Cadell
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