Salute To The General

Chapter 2113



Tyron's heart was racing immensely as his instincts were warning him against the power of Nathan's punch. Simultaneously, an ominous premonition was creeping into his mind.

He shrieked as he strained all his strengths and raised both his arms to resist this dreadful punch from Nathan.

Boom!

Nathan's fist shot over like a cannonball.

Crack! Crack!

Two crisp sounds of bones breaking rang across the place. The crushing punch of Nathan had fractured both of Tyron's arms.

Followed immediately by that, his fist thumped on Tyron's chest.

Bang!

Tyron's chest sank deeply into its cavity. Spewing a mouthful of blood, Tyron was flung backward like a kite with a broken string. Thump!

Falling heavily on the ground, Tyron's face was exceedingly pale and there was only a dying breath remaining in him. From his mouth and nostrils, blood was gushing out and it seemed that he was on his way out.

Opening his bloodshot eyes, he glared at Nathan and stuttered with difficulty, "You... You are so powerful... Tell me, how much strength did you exert on this blow to kill me?"

percent." Nathan

Only ten percent?

head drooped to the side as

died, his eyes were wide open, marking

Around them.

Elite Eight were still fighting

before they worked for the Daviers.

trained by Tyron to become experts in

from the Davier family had remarkable combat skills which would even enable them to outplay ordinary

a pity their opponents that day

the Elite Eight was King of Warriors in the North

the Ultimate

whose ledgers had never shown defeat could only get a taste of being bashed up, as they had Colin and

as ferocious as a

equally savage. They exerted their combat skills into full force with their loaded fists and boots as well as their strong blows of shoulder hits and elbow attacks.

in number, they were

the Daviers Draconians might be able to last longer in the

easily by Nathan, they became dispirited immediately and no longer wished to persist in

military vehicles came buzzing and numerous soldiers from Brimmopolis Capital Garrison had

they rushed out from the vehicles and surrounded the scene

dull tone, "The disruptor, Tyron had been killed. Do you all still wish to continue

as they saw themselves being surrounded and heard Will's calls,

Nathan, "General, what should we do