Salute To The General

Chapter 1601

Quirrell gazed coldly at Colin.

Instantly, warning bells began to sound in Colin's heart.

He felt like a prey that was being watched at a distance by its predator. His entire body tensed up as he matched Quirrell's gaze rather fearfully.

Over the course of his long career, Colin had killed numerous people and seen just as many fearsome warriors. However, this was the first time he had seen a person as brutish and cruel as the man in front of him.

He gazed at the man, and a familiar name popped up in his mind all of a sudden.

Colin's eyes widened in shock as he exclaimed, “I know who you are! You are who the people in the South refer to as Dragon! You're Quirrell Simmons, aren't you?”

Quirrell's lips curled into a smile. “As well-developed as your physique looks, I'm surprised to see that you're not all brawn and no brains. At least you know who I am.”

“Since you were able to identify me, I'll let you leave this place alive.”

“However, you'll have to break all your limbs and kneel before me to beg for mercy. Then, I'll agree to let you off the hook. How does that sound to

Colin looked furious. “If you think you can achieve your goal of humiliating the General by humiliating me, you're wrong!” “In the North Army, we would rather die an honorable death in battle rather than kneel and beg for our lives before a miscreant like you!”

Quirrell clapped his hands in delight. “What a wonderful saying! I suppose you've chosen to die, then.”

As soon as he spoke, Quirrell lunged forward at Colin at break-neck speed.

In fact, he moved so quickly that the bystanders' eyes couldn't keep up with his movements at all. All they could see was a shadow flashing past them and throwing itself at Colin.

Quirrell's subordinates whooped in joy as they watched, their eyes wide with excitement.

Quirrell got closer and closer to Colin by the second, his arm raised as though he were going to land a punch on him...

quickly that the bystanders nearly mistook

face was full of shock. Summoning all the strength in

Crash!

smashing against each other with an ear-splitting

to his

through the air and landed a

felt as though he had lost all the feeling

probably the first time Colin had been

time, this defeat pricked his

“Again!”

Colin leaped forward again with his fist extended. He looked as though

would call for another round after getting hit. In fact, Colin's

into a smile.

that, he assumed the same stance as Colin, kicking off the ground and leaping forward while

Bang!

viciously against each

the impact

seven or eight meters away

in his fist. He felt a little stunned—how could Colin still be standing after taking the force of his

hand behind his

probably so injured that he

within ten moves. Are

the North have never failed to disappoint

Colin roared angrily, “Again!”

like a tiger, aiming a

“You think you can take me down with

into the air. Moving even more quickly than Colin, he