Salute To The General

Chapter 3121

The subordinates Vivien brought along on this trip were experts in her clan.

Despite being formidable elites, they were unlucky to have met Nathan.

Whoosh!

With his left hand, Nathan caught the fist of one of the vampires before delivering a roundhouse kick that struck his opponent in his armpit, shattering his bones on the spot. Crack!

Before his opponent could cry out in pain, Nathan jabbed the former in the face using his elbow.

Thud!

Blood sprayed in every direction, and his opponent was killed on the spot.

Following a roar of rage, Dupont revealed his true form-a haggard and elderly man. He leaped at Nathan from behind with a malicious expression, resembling a vengeful spirit. Unsheathing the razor-sharp nails on his right hand, he swiped at Nathan's back to claw out the latter's heart.

Rip!

His sharp nails easily clawed through the clothes on Nathan's back.

The nails cut Nathan's skin and, with some difficulty, tore through his flesh. When his nails came into contact with Nathan's bones, however, Dupont found them impenetrable as if they were steel plates. What?

Dupont's pupils dilated in horror.

With his strength and the sharpness of his nails, he could tear open even the belly of a rhinoceros. However, he couldn't do anything to Nathan.

with his right arm outstretched, grabbed Dupont's neck, and lifted the vampire duke off his feet with

by Nathan's overwhelming

the other hand, Vivien leaped into action when Nathan single-handedly lifted

of blood appeared in her hand. Like a murderous fiend, she dashed toward Nathan from the side and raised the whip in her hand to deliver a ferocious stroke to Nathan. The whip whistled, bringing with it a harrowing gust

and Sevan cried out in unison, "Watch out,

of his opponent's weapon, he accurately estimated

react so quickly to a sneak

too late for her

Smack!

whip struck her subordinate squarely on the back of his head

Despite

efforts to retract the

of the

back of

as his

Dupont lost his

his wildest dreams did he expect he would die in the hands of his beloved

screamed in shock and rage

flung Dupont's grotesquely disfigured corpse aside. "How did your

she morphed into a brutal gale and dashed

the blood-red whip in her hand, she

all of his opponent's assaults before reaching out and

to yank

too, exerted force