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

there was no special

were a few cases where some even accidentally

nick from the arrow would cause the wound to rot instantly.

if the arrow struck the circulatory system, head, or energy

the arrow from the man's chest and commanded Heaven Sword to slice off the burly man's right

the chessboard, he raced

every move was quick and sure. As for the remaining God Realm cultivator on

never attacked

few seconds after Jonathan left, the thick

flew out from the water and landed on the ground. His breath was

the missile earlier had flung Jokovich into the underground

the underground river was exceedingly fast. Jokovich didn't have Jonathan's technique of treading through

energy to push him forward as

powerful mental energy of a God Realm cultivator. With that, he

a few seconds, Jokovich's breathing

his surroundings. His expression turned grim when he caught

were two frozen headless

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

since he hadn't accomplished his

his attention to the last

the cultivation level of Divine

“Yes, sir!”

took out a communication device from his storage ring. However, before he could

“Jokovich...”

up at Jokovich in horror. He watched as Jokovich pulled out the spear and swung it over his head, slicing half of his

breath of relief when

defied. He will never go back on his words. I brought five men with me on this mission, and God's will was for us to eliminate Jonathan and Ksana. Yet, it's not an easy feat to kill Jonathan with my abilities. I knew I wasn't Jonathan's match when I was sealed in the underground river. Even though I haven't given up on killing Jonathan, I have to keep a card up my sleeve. Otherwise, God will surely kill me as he did with Paurius once I return to Sanctuary with a failed mission.

Jokovich and Ksana was his difference from

work he put in. It had nothing to do with

any dependence on Holy Blood. He could live out the rest

was his reason for killing

being undecided on whether he should flee, he didn't see any disadvantage

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