Chapter 663 The Elite Forces Of The God Of War

Colin exchanged glances with the Elite Eight before uttering, "Fight!"

He rushed forward as soon as he finished speaking. Like a raging rhino, he collided with one of the

Avalon men leading the charge.

A loud thump followed by a chilling, bonecrunching sound echoed through the air.

The muffled cry of the Avalon commander was soon heard.

Everyone saw what had happened. It was as if a rhino had just rammed into a zebra. The Avalon

commander flew several feet before dropping onto the floor. His body twisted at an impossible angle as

he lay on the ground half-dead.

Bachok and his men were astonished by the scene unfolding in front of them.

The Avalon commander who had fallen in the face of Colin was considered one of the strongest among

Bachok's subordinates.

It never crossed their minds that he would fall so easily as soon as he faced Colin Dunne.

Bachok shifted his gaze at Colin and the Elite Eight. His face had an expression of uncertainty as an

premonition crept

imminent between

they launched volley after volley

however, were seemingly in a state of

more than

the other hand, Colin and the Elite Eight adopted the classical North Army fighting

Each punch and kick were

fancy. They relied completely on power and speed

outnumbered Colin's ten to one, they were still being

There was constant screaming and wailing as Bachok's men

and the Elite

the bolder men holding a dagger tried to

as he aimed the knife at

a high kick, striking his opponent right in the

and crashed straight into the

surface. The man then

of

half of Bachok's men were

rest of them began to realize what

weren't imposters - they were the actual God of War, Ares' elite

was no way imposters could be this

"They're not imposters!”

are the God

"My God. They're frightening!"

your prisoner. Please just have mercy

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