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.

were above even those of

opponents," He blandly informed his

"Yes, Master!”

Elite Eight stepped

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

by Elijah's strength. He had quaked Nathan's elite subordinates just by throwing his fur

expected the latter

opponent is the master of Gehenna, for heaven's

Nathan. "I have to say I'm impressed by your ignorant courage. At

with your nonsense?" Nathan

red. "F*** you!" He

and the ground shook with his

howled before connecting

Nathan's chest.

his palm was horrifying. It was strong enough to crack the

Palm was enough to damage Nathan's

a heart

hand and easily

What?

pupils dilated

and all Gehenna's subordinates were

to kick Nathan's crotch harshly to make the

Nathan sneered and mirrored his