Chapter 3167
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!
Although their bodies could withstand the power outbursts, the ground beneath their feet couldn't. 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, Raytor widened his eyes, and a malicious expression spread across his face. "Argh!" he roared.
Nathan looked especially focused, and his gaze was sharper than usual. While his opponent was strengthening his attacks, Nathan did the same.
The two men were like ancient beasts, and they were eager to defeat each other with brutal forces.
As the men continued to strengthen their attacks, their auras became increasingly stronger, and their 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 was happening before their eyes.
The werewolves soon realized the fight between Nathan and Raytor was entering a stalemate.
Right then, a few daring werewolves communicated with each other by exchanging glances. When it seemed as though they had come to a consensus, they quickly rushed out of their formation and lunged at Nathan. Needless to say, those werewolves were hoping to assist Alpha Wolf by ambushing Nathan.
Colin and the others, who were on the city wall, saw what the werewolves were doing.
"How despicable!" Hepburn fumed.
"How dare you, b*stards!" Colin roared.
While Colin was roaring, he had already whipped out his sniper rifle. Since he didn't have time to aim, he relied entirely on his instinct when he shot at the werewolf warrior who was charging at the front. The bullets Colin had in the sniper rifle were mithril bullets given by the
Curia. The bullets were made o
mithril, so they were very effective against the dark clans.
Bang!
The bullet landed in between the eyebrows of the werewolf charging at the front.
If an ordinary human being were hit by a sniper rifle, the person's head would be smashed to pieces on the spot.
However, werewolves had robust physiques, and their skins and bones were as hard as steel.
Therefore, the bullet Colin fired only
managed to pierce through the m
werewolf's skin, and it was stuck on the skull.
Nonetheless, the mithril bullet worked its magic, and the werewolf's forehead started corroding.
Upon getting shot, the werewolf screamed agonizingly and fell to his death.
Myron and the rest were also firing
their guns when Colin pulled the trigger. In the end, they
kill all but threeves tho
were
dashing toward Nathan. Seeing that,
Hepburn couldn't help but shout,
"Watch out, Mr. Cross! There's an
ambush!"
As soon as she finished talking, the werewolves had already lifted their fists and swung toward Nathan, who was still fighting intensely with Raytor.