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."

said this, he raised his right hand once more and pinched the whip sword between

middle finger with ease.

What?

was stupefied at

sword to

exerted force through his

A loud snap could be

whip sword

the whip sword, passed through Waves' arms,

right

help but let out a loud

body flew and he landed heavily on the ground. Blood

was severely

had surrounded them once more

custody.

the followers of the Brown Family

come to an end

the followers and elites were wounded or

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

the men ran in all directions for their

not go after them

their gaze on their leader, Tyson Brown. Their

out mists

was already surprised when the Eighteen

than half of the main army of the Brown Family was dead, with the rest running

and Thunderstorm fell in their