Salute To The General

Chapter 3217 Poor Bondslaves

Chapter 3217 Poor Bondslaves

Nathan saved the woman!

Colin and Sevan had knowing looks on their faces. They understood Nathan well, so they knew he couldn't stand by and watch their country's warriors die.

Initially, Monica was disappointed and disgusted by these War Gods who remained motionless after seeing someone in grave danger.

She didn't expect that Commander Cross of the alliance would rescue the woman's life at this crucial moment.

Monica was stunned momentarily.

His reaction is so vastly different from the bunch of cold and cruel leaders that I remember.

Flickers of emotions flashed across her eyes as she stared at Nathan.

Monica's gaze changed from disdain to admiration.

Wolfric, on the other hand, was frustrated by Nathan's action. He scolded, "What the h*ll are you doing, Nathan?"

Right then, the bondslave below the canyon spotted the men on top of the canyon.

Burning with anger, they sprang into action and charged toward the alliance.

"There's people standing on top of the canyon!"

up and

"Attack!"

at the scene fumed as they swiftly headed up

from the top of the canyon while Colin and Sevan followed suit without

clearly, "Count me

join in, but he changed his mind rapidly

few of his companions immediately engaged in the fight alongside

that, Wolfric grumbled at the other team members. "What are you guys standing there for? Attack them too. Kill these d*mn bondslaves. Don't let any

bondslaves didn't know what was coming for them, not knowing the

were hunting the team of bounty hunters earlier, the tables had

Whoosh!

swiftly through the gaps found

he did

of bondslaves fell to the ground simultaneously with their heads

every movement, Monica's eyes widened as her

charged into the throngs of vampires and started his

waiting

after sensing

were all elites. It wasn't an

minutes later,

were wiped out by the

warrior who was still kneeling on the floor had her eyes widened, her

elites come from? I can't believe this is real! Is this a sign that my imagination

faces, the female Eurasian warrior before them couldn't recognize any of them. She could only