Salute To The General

Chapter 3009

Chapter 3009

"D*mn it!"

Winson, who was closest to Vector, lost his mind when he saw what had happened. He brandished his rapier and lunged maniacally toward Nathan.

He was the primary assailant, with Raimond and Angus working together to support him.

The three of them unleashed more than a dozen slashes in a row.

Nathan faced them calmly and blocked all the attacks of the trio with the broken sword in his hand.

He withstood the first wave of the trio's fiercest attacks before beginning to strike back.

"Are you able to block my blade?"

Having said that, Nathan thrust out the half-broken sword in his hand.

Winson did not expect Nathan to be able to block the frenzied attacks of the three of them, let alone time his strikes so well.

Not only was Nathan's sword fast as lightning, but it also caught the split second when Winson was catching his breath from exhaustion.

shock, and he resisted

he was still

head was hoisted high as Nathan severed it cleanly from his body with a quick

rage and swung his two-handed sword at Nathan in another furious assault. Nathan raised his sword and let

a series

within three meters of the two of them, and thus, unable to intervene in their battle. Angus' attacks became

up a little, Nathan extended his

through Angus' many sword shadows and pierced

scream and died on the

period, three out of

saw his three companions dead. He stepped on the corpses and blood of his companions before charging desperately toward Nathan. Nathan

he was wielding a broken whip sword, every slash was fast and

with

scene, and

resisted twelve of Nathan's slashes

techniques he learned from Kraven, he withdrew his

the others at the

the Four Angels had lost their lives within

blocked Nathan's last twelve strikes. If the latter had unleashed a couple more strike's, Raimond's life would have

everyone thought that Raimond had survived the attack, someone noticed something was amiss and exclaimed, "Look, everyone. What's wrong with Mr. Raimond?"

standing rooted to his spot, unmoving while holding his