Salute To The General

Chapter 1222 Not His Opponents

As soon as their fists bumped into each other, the hard impact of the Elite Eight's punches on the Princes of Hell made them spit out blood and fell on the ground in a painful scream.

Upon seeing this, Elijah widened his eyes in shock.

Where did he find these subordinates?

How could they be so powerful that they could defeat my Princes of Hell just like that?

He looked at the Princes of Hell, only to find that three had been knocked down. The other four were severely injured. They couldn't proceed in that dangerous condition.

"How dare you be this impudent in front of me! I'm the Orcus!" He shouted. "I'll kill you myself!"

"Princes of Hell, retreat!" He took off his fur coat and forcefully tossed it aside.

The coat was like a rotating car cover as it whizzed towards the Elite Eight.

All eight were surprised as they gave up on besieging the remaining four Princes of Hell to block the incoming fur coat.

Bam!

The Elite Eight stepped back together as they stared at Elijah in shock.

The master of Gehenna really shouldn't be underestimated.

People could see that he was highly skilled and experienced in such battles.

those of the Elite Eight by that

blandly informed his subordinates. "Let me

"Yes, Master!”

Eight stepped

back. He stopped less than five meters away from Elijah. The two glared

by Elijah's strength. He had quaked Nathan's elite

she hadn't expected the

crazy? His opponent is the master of Gehenna, for heaven's

Nathan. "I have to say I'm impressed by your ignorant courage. At this point, I might keep

you done with your nonsense?"

face turned red. "F*** you!" He

and the ground shook

Palm!" He howled before connecting his

Nathan's chest.

impact of his palm was horrifying. It was strong enough to

to damage Nathan's bones

almost had a heart attack

Nathan raised his hand and easily

What?

pupils dilated in

the Princes of Hell and all Gehenna's subordinates

surprised, Elijah still angrily raised his leg to kick Nathan's crotch harshly to make the latter let go

sneered and mirrored his movement. He was even faster