Chapter 1172 Dying To Kill

• Alexander
• The hot desert sun beat down upon our bodies as hours passed and the Strike Team descended, step by step, rock by rock, into the canyon.
• We were all drenched with sweat by the time we reached the bottom. I saw the tiny figures of the second group of climbers get into position way up on the cliff’s edge. I didn’t stand and watch them for long. I did a quick inventory of my vanguard fleet on the ground and then led them forward to the cave mouth.