Chapter 923 Luck

Realization dawned upon the burly man, but it was too late.

Jonathan had already plunged the black arrow into his thigh.

“Ah!” the burly man let out an enraged bellow before striking Jonathan with his axe.

Jonathan pulled out the arrow from the man's flesh, scattering droplets of blood into the air, then sidestepped to the side swiftly, leaving an afterimage behind.

“Open!”

At Jonathan's command, an odd chessboard appeared beneath the burly man's feet and split open in the middle.

Jonathan had already laid the chessboard beneath him during his last exchange with the burly man.

The moment the chessboard opened up, Jonathan triggered all the trap formations.

The burly man raised his axe and swung it down on Jonathan's head.

This time, Jonathan didn't dodge. Instead, he flashed a smile at the burly man.

Boom!

With a loud thud, the axe slammed into the ground after cutting through Jonathan.

At least, that was what the burly man thought at first. However, he realized he hadn't felt even a tiny bit of resistance before the axe was embedded into the ground.

Behind him, Jonathan stood, holding an arrow.

The burly man staggered a few steps forward. Right as he was about to turn around, he felt a sudden pain in his chest.

When he looked down at his chest, he saw a portion of the arrow sticking out from it.

The pain only lasted for a moment before it quickly faded.

The burly man knew the rotting effect of the arrow had kicked in.

Sanctuary member was

bow could shoot it. Plus, there was no special way to manipulate

few cases where some even accidentally hurt themselves and lost their lives

cause the wound to rot instantly. Then,

However, if the arrow struck the circulatory system, head, or energy field, the person

chest and commanded Heaven Sword to slice off the

chessboard, he raced toward the top of

sure. As for the remaining God Realm cultivator

cultivator had never attacked

few seconds after Jonathan left, the thick ice layer above

from the water and landed on the ground. His breath was short and urgent as he tried to get oxygen into

had flung Jokovich into

Jokovich didn't have Jonathan's technique of treading through water

on his spiritual energy to

died from suffocation if it wasn't for the powerful mental energy of a God Realm cultivator.

few seconds, Jokovich's breathing finally

and surveyed his surroundings. His expression turned grim

two frozen headless bodies

their group of six dwindled to a group of two. Yet, both Ksana and

return since he

his attention to the last man

what happened here. Tell them Jonathan has the cultivation level of Divine Realm, and we're not his match.

“Yes, sir!”

ring. However, before he could activate it, the sharp tip of a spear plunged through

“Jokovich...”

He watched as Jokovich pulled out the spear and swung it over his head, slicing

of relief when the man exhaled

knew I wasn't Jonathan's match when I

Ksana was his difference from the rest of Sanctuary's

he put in. It had nothing to

Blood. He could live out

for killing his

he should flee, he didn't see any disadvantage in tying up all the loose ends

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