Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 1941

Without further ado, Serpent slithered swiftly toward her with a lewd smile, trying to touch Ava's face.

She leaned backward and lifted her leg following the momentum, giving Serpent a strong kick in the back of his head.

The man was caught by surprise. He was not expecting Ava to be that quick.

He jerked forward and stumbled as he held on to his head. Her kick sent an echo resounding in his head and he almost fainted.

“I hope you're okay. The fun has just started,” Ava jeered.

Serpent turned toward her with rage flaming in his eyes.

His glare turned icy cold as he steadied his stance for another fight.

“You will regret provoking me.”

Serpent squatted down instantly, and in a sprightly leap, he sprung toward Ava and blasted his fist at her.

“Go to hell!” he bawled.

Ava stood her ground, getting ready to boot him off.

Bam!

She raised her leg and seeded her heel right into Serpent's chest, throwing him off a few meters away before he crashed against the pillar and slid to the ground.

“I told you I like ending fights quickly, but I'm

gonna make an exception for you.”

Serpent huffed and puffed like an injured beast. He struggled to get on his feet and bolted toward her again.

Ava narrowed her gaze in concentration and ran in his direction. She swirled another kick and punched Serpent in the head as she dealt him another blow.

At the same time, fighters from the Dragon Snake Camp were encircling Nathan.

Kylie and Penny were getting nervous looking at the troop of men.

Quent and Webb's blood chilled at the sight.

For the first time in their life, they witnessed for themselves the power of the God of War.

But those from the Dragon Snake Camp were not spineless. Everyone went forward in a

coordinated attack.

Nathan tackled them one after another.

Although their tactics were different, they all ended up the same way. Every single one of them fell when faced with Nathan.

Webb was on the verge of breaking down.

Even Quent had a premonition of an imminent disaster.

Marvin and Serpent were his last hope, but Marvin was already spent. He had suffered three consecutive punches from Colin, and his defense was getting weak. Colin took advantage of the situation and struck Marvin's chest with his shoulder.