Salute To The General

Chapter 3167

"Die!" Raytor roared and charged toward Nathan with his fist.

Nathan stepped forward and threw a punch. "Military Punch, Thunderstorm!" Their fists crashed into each other like meteors, and the air was distorted.

Boom!

The moment their fists made contact with each other, it generated a deafening explosion.

It also created a shockwave that spread out in all directions like a cyclone.

While the members of the werewolf clan far away were swept backward by the airwaves, the human soldiers manning the city wall all squatted down in fear. Although most of them managed to hide behind the wall in time, quite a few of them were blown off the wall. Besides, a century-old tree nearby broke instantly and tumbled to the ground.

Evidently, Nathan's and Raytor's fists seemed to have a strong, swirling whirlpool that could pull their opponents toward them.

Therefore, their fists were stuck together after the collision. Right then, a fight ensued.

At that moment, both Nathan's and Raytor's bodies were leaning forward as they threw out continuous punches. The surging power of both sides constantly passed through their arms, and they were fighting intensely with each other. Crack! Crack!

As a matter of fact, spiderweb cracks gradually appeared on the ground. Furthermore, the cracks seemed to be spreading out in all directions. Seeing that,

than usual. While his opponent was strengthening his attacks, Nathan did

were like ancient beasts, and they were eager to defeat each other

clothes began billowing despite how there wasn't a single gust of wind in the area. Apparently, their auras had warped the surrounding space. The human soldiers and the members of the werewolf clan were getting anxious when they saw what

fight between Nathan and Raytor was entering a

by exchanging glances. When it seemed as though they had come to a consensus, they quickly rushed out of their formation and lunged

were hoping to assist

on the city wall, saw what the

"How despicable!" Hepburn fumed.

dare you, b*stards!" Colin

whipped out his sniper rifle. Since he didn't have time to aim, he relied entirely on his instinct when he shot

Colin had in the sniper rifle were mithril bullets given by

bullets were made

very

Bang!

bullet landed in between the eyebrows