Chapter 922 A Trap

Bullets traveled fast. If fired into the water from close to the surface, the bullet would only travel a few meters at most.

A bazooka's missile wasn't as quick as a bullet, and its larger size suffered from greater resistance.

Thus, with a cloud of smoke and a huge splash, the missile couldn't even reach the five-meter mark before losing all traction.

Jokovich, who was struggling to surface, and Jonathan, who was keeping close to the surface, were stunned by the missile losing traction and could only watch as it slowly sank.

F*ck!

Cussing internally, Jonathan manipulated a stream of water to push him to the surface before fleeing as fast as he could.

Meanwhile, Jokovich, who was in much deeper water, gave up on struggling toward the surface. He turned around and swam deeper toward the underground river instead.

Despite being underwater in pitch-black darkness, Jonathan could discern where he was heading from the golden glow of the bronze handbell. It was acting like a beacon, guiding him through the darkness.

Right before he broke through the surface of the water, he noticed the cold glint of something metallic swinging toward his head.

It was the huge axe that had struck his back earlier.

“You m*therf—”

Before he could spit out all the syllables, the huge axe slammed into him, sending him deep beneath the water again.

Boom!

A massive explosion erupted within the river.

Half of the river's water shot toward the sky in a column.

Tink, tink, tink!

A string of clinking echoed. Numerous tiny missile fragments collided with Jonathan's shield.

Following the violent blast, Jonathan was tossed into midair along with the water column.

behind the words

few gestures with his fingers before yelling,

he stretched out both his arms, the water pillar hardened

began to fall to

center started

Crack!

echoed along the towering column as

cultivators watching the

ice. Even though he was relieved,

good, he would have to

he had that

Jonathan glanced coldly

twice!” Jonathan shouted at the cultivator as he unsheathed Heaven Sword. “I'll

charged toward the cultivator

extreme toughness, the light Heaven Sword still lacked some weight when going up

one blow, the forceful impact from the axe sent tremors down Jonathan's hand, causing Heaven Sword to slip from his grip

with delight before he raised his axe and aimed it at

forward, aiming to ram into the burly

be lethal, it needed

Jonathan's intention to close their distance, the burly

By doing so, he could protect his lower half and also use it

and aimed a small knife

as he slammed into the

Heaven Sword suddenly disappeared when it flew past the young man with

Squelch!

though the young man had raised his guard the moment Heaven Sword disappeared, he was

shifting to stab

within seconds. The young man's skull cracked, then

into the air before splattering

place, stunned at the demise

was caught in a fierce

numerous restrictions from waving his axe

served as an

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