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 answered

Only ten percent?

and then, his head drooped to the

open, marking his frank dubiety

Around them.

Elite Eight were still fighting with the

the Daviers Draconians were retired Draconians before they worked for the Daviers. They had been persuaded by Tyron to join him in serving the Davier

by Tyron to

family had remarkable combat skills

their opponents that day were Colin and

was King

Colin was the Ultimate King

get a taste of being bashed up, as they

was as ferocious as

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. Every

were huge in number, they were pulverized so awfully by

Draconians might be able to

saw their captain, Tyron was finished off so easily by Nathan, they became dispirited immediately and no longer wished to persist in

moment, dozens of military vehicles came buzzing and numerous

from

that his troops had come, Will announced in a dull tone, "The disruptor, Tyron had been killed. Do you all still wish to continue acting in your recalcitrant way? I command that you quit resisting and surrender yourself immediately. Otherwise, you'll have to face terrible

valor to fight when Tyron was killed. As soon as they saw themselves

what should we