Salute To The General

Chapter 640 The Reputation Of Mr Brown

After snapping the enemy's dagger into pieces, Nathan raised his hand once more.

In the next moment, all Thunderstorm felt was an invincible force approaching him like a tsunami.

Bang!

The next instant, Thunderstorm was sent flying in the air. The blood in his body curdled internally and

he spat out a mouthful of blood upon the impact.

With fearful eyes, he stared at Nathan Cross. He could not believe that he was injured so severely from

just a casual punch by Nathan Cross.

Oh my goodness. This man really is terrifying!

At the same time, Waves fished out a whip sword from his belt.

The Elite Eight retreated slightly at this. After which, he broke into a run. Lunging on his left foot, he

propelled himself into the air like an eagle.

The whip sword extended in his hands in the direction of Nathan's neck.

Nathan merely smiled and remarked, "You are pretty good, but you chose to work for an incompetent

man."

this, he raised his right hand once more and

middle finger with ease.

What?

stupefied

the whip sword to snap Nathan's

exerted force through his

loud snap could be

sword snapped

more, an unyielding force transmitted through the whip sword, passed through

right in the

help but let out

heavily on the ground. Blood spewed out of

he was

surrounded them once more and took Thunderstorm and

custody.

the battle between the followers of the Brown Family and the Eighteen Riders

come to an end

than half of the followers and

cowardly upon this, and one by one they ran away from the bloodbath. The

in all directions

not go

chose to stop and focused their gaze on their leader, Tyson Brown. Their steeds continued

out mists of

was already surprised when the Eighteen

army of the Brown Family was dead,

Waves and Thunderstorm fell in their hands