The Legendary Man

Chapter 691 Sacrificing Himself for Others

Boom! Boom! Boom! A series of explosions rang out from above the mountain interminably.

Focusing hard, Jonathan swung his gaze at the forest. He vaguely glimpsed three afterimages battling ceaselessly on the snowscape.

Hmm, that looks like Karl! At the sight of the blur of an image disappearing among the trees in the mountains, he felt somewhat touched.

Although this mission is meant to save his wife and son, it’s still exceedingly dangerous to distract the enemy personally. Once embroiled in battle, he’d likely perish here. Well, he’s a real man!

While his thoughts drifted, he hid in the dark and streaked forward at lightning speed. He had to familiarize himself with the entire military camp before Karl could no longer hold out so as not to squander the risk the latter took.

Unbeknownst to him, Karl was inwardly cursing non-stop right then.

Argh! I initially planned on sneaking into the military camp on the heels of Jonathan after creating a distraction. But then, a Remdikian with a full beard appeared out of nowhere, chasing after me relentlessly as though he was able to track my position. Worse still, he has Antoine following behind him!

Confronted by two elites of God Realm at the same time, he didn’t dare stop and battle them at all.

It wasn’t that he wasn’t their match, but once he was embroiled in battle, Aidan and Alexander might turn up anytime. If he were to battle four people alone, death would be an inevitable end for him.

Therefore, he wasn’t actually sacrificing himself for others. Instead, he was really fleeing for his life desperately.

“Stop running, Karl. It won’t do you any good. Brace yourself for death!” Antoine bellowed behind him.

However, Karl wouldn’t possibly listen to such foolish advice. Responding with a curse in his native language, he continued sprinting forward.

The three of them continued the cat-and-mouse game, with one taking flight ahead and two giving chase behind, going increasingly farther. When Karl leaped over a hill and landed on the ground, he froze for a moment.

Thud! Thud! As two muffled thumps sounded, snowflakes scattered everywhere. Antoine and Vicador arrived right behind Karl.

“Continue running. Why aren’t you doing so…”

Before Antoine had finished voicing that mocking remark of his, he swallowed the rest of the words on the tip of his tongue, for three other men with intriguing expressions were staring at him strangely, other than Karl.

They were none other than Morris, Xavion, and Sirius, who were there in an ambush to find an opportunity to kill Jonathan.

the leadership of Morris, the three of them reached a temporary alliance to finish

had to keep a tight leash on their spiritual sense and spiritual energy so that he wouldn’t notice their

still while lost in their respective thoughts, not daring to make a single

to prevent others from

course, they were all high-level cultivators, so they could likewise thwart others from drawing close with

too fast in his bid to escape

approaching at a rapid speed, the man had already landed on

Antoine

an icy expression on his

this is your d*mn

and released the spiritual

surprise attack of yours wouldn’t work. Making a bold and open

trio, Morris was the only one who wore an utterly frustrated expression at

right. Something must have gone wrong somewhere. Otherwise, how could

want the support of the Eastern Army? Help me

Karl raised his

a spear and thrust

a blood-curdling cry. Conversely, Xavion was still unperturbed.

there to fight for Karl, but the results didn’t mean much to

didn’t really care even if

as black as thunder, Vicador and Antoine turned tail and

for it at all! Instead, he designed this trap, waiting for us to jump

“Quick, get backup!”

collided with Karl’s saber. As Vicador flew backward, he shouted at

definitely wouldn’t end well for them if they

them were of God Realm, so numbers would be the deciding factor since they were more or less

Whoosh!

air, Vicador was again forced

Bang!

the ground, shattering the rocks instantly and setting off airwaves that had countless snowdrifts flying into the

“Kill them!”

a shout from Sirius, a phantom image materialized at the tip of his spear, condensing into

flickered before he propelled the spear