Chapter 1282 I Said You Are Weak

“Damn it!” Dalton Alroy flew into a rage when he saw his men dying en masse from the traps. Like a maddened beast, he swung his blade around, deflecting the projectiles as much as he could. He then ran out of Miasma Forest as fast as he could and immediately saw a massive group of Red Moon’s kamikaze warriors. These warriors were currently firing their bows and firearms into the forest. “Treating us as live targets? “How dare you!” Enraged, Dalton waved his arm, and a burst of energy shot out, severing the body of a row of warriors. Other than Dalton, Andraste Cheever was also an angry man himself. The traps took away a dozen of his best fighters. He waved his hand, and immediately the steel pikes that had fallen to the ground flew into his grasp. He then flicked his hand, and a half dozen steel pikes went shooting into the bushes. Splat! Splat! Splat! It was the sound of screams and blood splatter as many kamikaze warriors died in Andraste’s hands. Leonardo Alroy,