Chapter 846 The Two Of You Still Want To Burn My House...

The Eighteen Riders of the North took the form of eighteen hurricanes, as they wreaked havoc upon the Five Hundred White Robes of Yaleman.

In the blink of an eye, none of the Yalemans were unscathed.

Howls of pain and agony filled the sky, as a thick scent of fresh blood reaped across the air. The area had been transformed into hell.

The Eighteen Riders of the North were the trump card of the North Army. To have them deal with the White Robes of Yaleman was to break a butterfly on a wheel.

The Eighteen Riders of the North charged straight into the battalion as if there was not a single soul ahead of them. They hacked their way through the line of defense that the Yuan had formed as if they were clearing weeds in the backyard.

Yaleman family's troops were completely annihilated. The corpses were scattered all over the battleground. It was a sorrowful sight to behold.

Chad Yaleman and Rowan Yaleman were completely dumbfounded. In a mere blink of an eye, the Eighteen Riders of the North had penetrated the formation that the Yuan family had set up.

The Eighteen Riders of the North had just made one strike, and over half of the Five Hundred White Robes of Yaleman were slaughtered.

There were only a bit over two hundred lone soldiers left, standing on the battlefield.

and he cried out, with his voice shaking, "Oh Lord. These riders are so terrifying. Are they demons sent straight from hell

Riders of the North were already

all his might, "Everyone gather! Get ready for

of the Yaleman family were all battered and trembling as they involuntarily

them off, let alone defeat them!" "| say we run

their weapons one by

legs to aid them in their escape from

soon, all that was left on the battlefield were

them was Nathan

Dunne, accompanied by the

Eighteen Riders of the

brothers were already trapped,

with a stare that was devoid of any warmth, "The two

Yaleman had his fists clenched tightly.

grimaced and warned, "Don't get too full of yourself. Yes, your soldiers might be invincible, but would they still have a

just finished talking when he took his phone out to dial for Warren Quirke, "General, send help

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