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.

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

remaining vampires around them were so frightened by Nathan's

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

toward Nathan from the side and raised the whip in her hand to deliver a ferocious stroke to Nathan. The whip whistled,

out in unison,

head and relying solely on the sound of his opponent's weapon, he accurately estimated the weapon's velocity

to react so

late for her to retract her

Smack!

her whip struck her subordinate squarely on the back of

Despite

efforts to retract the

force of the whip

back

as

Dupont lost

did he expect he would die in

rage at the death of

flung Dupont's grotesquely disfigured corpse aside. "How did your own medicine taste?"

she morphed into a brutal gale and

in her hand, she dealt strike after strike in a crazed

response, Nathan nonchalantly retreated seven steps and dodged all of his

Vivien instinctively tried to yank the whip

force on