Salute To The General

Chapter 1633

Chapter 1633

Warhound was stunned.

Ghoul took advantage of that short moment to move at breakneck speed.

All Warhound saw was a blur in front of his eyes, and suddenly Ghoul was standing right in front of him.

A sinister smile grew on Ghoul's pale face, a claw-like hand swiping towards Warhound's head.

Warhound hurriedly dodged the attack. His speedy reaction could already be considered superhuman, but Ghoul was still faster than him. Ghoul's sharp fingernails slashed at his face, blood trickling down from the fresh wounds.

Some of the audience gasped and others

cheered.

Cheryl looked a smidge more worried than she did before.

Hagen clapped loudly, hollering, “Nice one, Ghoul! Don't give him a chance to catch his breath, just send him on his way to hell!”

Ghoul wasn't in a rush to continue his attacks, languidly licking the blood from his nails as he smiled at Warhound. “This is it... This is the taste of a feast of death.”

squatting position. Like a bullet fired from a gun, he lunged at Warhound and held a fist up aiming right for

Warhound stepped forward and met the

Bam!

each other's, and Warhound was

followed after him like a shadow, raining

a bad fighter by any means,

his best to block most of the hits, but Ghoul quickly broke through his defenses and exposed

like a lightning strike and landed three punches in a row on the same spot on his

ribs were crushed

sputtered out a mouthful of blood and collapsed

audience erupted

“What?”

the earth was swaying beneath her. Her eyes and mouth were wide from

Warhound had actually lost.

life— Cheryl and her followers

total often billion. They'd each had to pool all their funds and borrow

they had actually lost, Cheryl and the

and

smug smile on his face as he led his followers to

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