Drakon of the Seven Armies

Chapter 389

Nearly 300 professional bodyguards and more than 30 ancient martial arts practitioners attacked abruptly. Their roars were thunderous as they waved their weapons and released their spiritual energy at once. The battle had begun.

Fabian and Chad stood behind, holding their umbrellas in the rain. They looked furious.

On the other hand, Harry brought a chair to the top of the steps while Isaac bit on his cigarette, smiling as he sat down and looked at them.

In less than three minutes, Fabian’s expression darkened as he realized his men were losing to the Assassin Squad. Despite the significant difference in numbers, their efforts were futile.

The three rows of squad members didn’t budge an inch, and his men were falling in dozens.

Those behind the fallen could only step over their bodies and continue their attack.

“Fabian, I’ll go ahead and test that jerk’s strength. Let’s see how strong he is!” Chad glared and clenched his fist. A burst of lilac spiritual energy radiated from him.