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

crept into

battle was imminent between

launched volley after volley of attacks against each

men, however, were seemingly in a state of disarray. They fought

than a ragtag

Elite Eight adopted the classical

Each punch and kick were aimed at their

anything fancy. They relied completely on power and speed to

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

a butcher shop. There was

and the

a dagger tried to lunge at Nathan,

as he aimed the knife at

a high kick, striking his opponent

flew like a ball being thrown and crashed

web-like cracks on the surface. The man then slowly slid down

streak of blood on

of Bachok's men were already either dead or

of them began to

they were the actual God of War, Ares'

no way imposters

"They're not imposters!”

really are the God of War's

"My God. They're frightening!"

I'll become your prisoner. Please just have

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