Salute To The General

Chapter 1211 Helping From The Shadows

While Frida was an incredibly able fighter, Tyler was just better.

He was one of the Ten Princes of Hell from Gehenna and was ranked in the top fifty mercenaries on this side of the world.

Leaning back slightly, he easily avoided Frida's kick. Using this opportunity, his right hand shot out toward her chest with his fingers curled slightly like claws.

He yelled smugly, "Take this! My patented Dragon Claws!"

His men cheered lecherously as they let out wolf-whistles while Penny and the rest were furious at his despicable actions.

Shocked and enraged, Frida hurriedly dodged the attack.

In the end, Tyler's hand only managed to grab hold of her suit jacket. With a loud ripping sound, he tore the jacket from her body.

Dressed in a white shirt, long black pants and leather boots with her long hair tied up in a ponytail, Frida looked particularly valiant without her suit jacket.

She was both stunned and infuriated that her jacket had been torn away.

Stunned that he was a lot more powerful than she thought and infuriated at his shameless move.

agile one, aren't you? Let's see if you can avoid it

lunged toward her like a fearsome

What followed was a flurry of punches and kicks as they battled each other

for Frida, she was just

at all, she found herself unable to

to be insulted by this bastard

for her chest

in her

a coin in Tyler's direction. It flew forward silently, its speed

hand could touch Frida's chest,

Smack!

and the bones in his hand

he wailed

upper hand, yet now he was suddenly

expressions on their faces. They all thought she had used some secret technique to

aware that there was some other strong person nearby

to whoever it was that had helped her from the shadows. Taking advantage of the opportunity presented to her, she

Whoosh!

foot came up to kick

Wham!