Salute To The General

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 the

fiercely as they launched volley after volley of attacks against each

were seemingly in a state of disarray. They fought

more than a

Colin and the Elite Eight adopted the classical North Army

deadly. Each punch and

fancy. They relied completely on power

outnumbered Colin's ten to one, they were

a butcher shop. There was constant screaming and wailing as Bachok's

and the

bolder men holding a dagger tried to lunge at

aimed the knife at Nathan's

his leg and executed a high kick, striking

being thrown and crashed

surface. The man then

of

couple of minutes, half of Bachok's men were already either

began

- they were the actual God of War, Ares'

way imposters could be

"They're not imposters!”

the God

"My God. They're frightening!"

become your prisoner. Please just have