Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 3475

“Come and fight!”

With a cold voice, Heptakill suddenly moved, shooting toward Gryffen.

Gryffen was still shrouded in his black cloak and had his hands behind his back.

The rest of the Gods had no intention of intercepting Heptakill.

In their eyes, Heptakill was merely a human. Even if he could defeat Mila, he would certainly be left in the dust if he fought Gryffen.

There is no doubt that Heptakill is digging his own grave, so there is no way we will stop him.

Soon, a large number of Capital Garrison warriors from Brimmopolis arrived, effectively surrounding the scene.

The soldiers on the scene were all shocked and tense.

Shocked by the bizarre appearance of these humanoid creatures before their eyes, they felt worried and anxious for Heptakill.

Swoosh!

Heptakill had already appeared in front of Gryffen, raising his hand in a gesture to strike at Gryffen's face.

The corners of Gryffen's mouth turned up slightly, ready to lean back and dodge.

However, right then, Heptakill abruptly moved sideways before finally appearing on Gryffen's left side. Incredibly, he launched an attack from the left, about to fiercely drive his elbow into the left side of Gryffen's head.

Huh?

The Gods around, upon seeing Heptakill moving at high speed, were astounded that he could defy gravity and employ Refraction Technique, and all this happened as fast as a flash of lightning.

They couldn't help but be amazed once again, each of them thinking, Among the earthlings, there actually exists such an outstanding elite.

The warriors of Eurasia at the scene were even more excited, their hearts surging with passion and their faces full of exhilaration.

If it weren't for the strict rules in the army, they would have cheered out loud.

Heptakill's elbow was about to strike the left side of Gryffen's head.

But at the crucial moment, Gryffen reacted with lightning speed. Like an elusive ghost, he dodged the elbow strike from Heptakill, leaving Heptakill to hit nothing but air.

His voice rang out softly. “Hehe! You've impressed me even more.”

Furious, Heptakill retorted, “I'm not as impressive yet. Killing you, now that would be impressive.”

At the same time, several figures leaped out, joining forces to catch Heptakill.

These individuals were the trusted subordinates of Heptakill.

At this moment, several generals, their faces filled with anxiety, surrounded Heptakill. “Commander Heptakill, are you all right?”

Heptakill was severely injured, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. He forced himself to hold on, gritting his teeth. “I won't die. Being defeated by this thing... is a real disgrace to Chief Cross.”

As soon as Nathan was mentioned, the soldiers surrounding the scene immediately stirred.

Suddenly, the troops surrounding the scene parted, creating a path. A group of awe-inspiring God of Wars appeared all at once.

Leading them was none other than Nathan!

Besides Colin and the Elite Eight, Nathan was also accompanied by Wolfric, Leopold, and the others.

It was clear that Nathan had long been worried that the Gods would attack Sky Prison, and he was well-prepared for it.

Upon learning of the appearance of the Gods, Nathan immediately rushed to help, along with Wolfric, Leopold, and others.