Salute To The General

Chapter 3045

Use sticks to beat the dogs?

Vince fumed at Nathan's crude remark.

"Show me if your current abilities are as sharp as your tongue," he challenged, then charged at Nathan with lightning speed so that one could only see an afterimage of his body.

"Perfect timing!"

Nathan lunged to meet him halfway while wielding the dagger.

That slash was as swift as a lightning bolt.

Vince was shocked. He didn't dare to face Nathan's attack head-on since the dagger was made of mithril, which had a severely damaging effect on vampires. Clasping his hands together, which were covered by a pair of gloves, he caught the edge of the dagger. Nathan snickered.

He turned the dagger in his hand, and the sharp edge of the blade sliced through Vince's gloves in a heartbeat, cutting through the latter's fingers.

Vince sucked in a sharp breath and quickly retracted his hands, which were covered in blood.

However, Nathan didn't give him a chance to catch his breath. He swung his leg and kicked him in the chest.

Vince flew backward from the impact as if a train had crashed into him.

When he was in midair, he used a technique that pulled him down, resulting in his rapid plummet to the ground.

He planted his feet on the ground firmly and forcibly steadied himself.

attack and merely stated, "That's the

expect Nathan

that time, a vampire saw Nathan overpowering Vince, so he hurriedly tossed Vince's weapon to

was a gorgeous

second Vince caught the weapon, he drew some power within his body and watched as the tiny cuts on his hands began

wound on his hands had healed perfectly. As the scabs slipped off the wounds, the skin over his hands regained its softness and fairness like those of a young girl's. Colin and the rest were surprised

frowned at the

lived up to hundreds and maybe even thousands of years possess strong

tightened his grip over the rapier and

"As you

simultaneously at

Clang!

two weapons clashed, and an ear-splitting sound reverberated

standing. He was as

over. The terrifying power from the clash of weapons made his arms

and a thought

"The fourth move!"

unleashed a storm-like

"The fifth."

"The sixth."

"The seventh."

counting, his attacks more vicious than the last.

fall back at each