The Legendary Man Chapter 297

It Is Your Turn

“What are you lot waiting for? Attack!”

Emmett’s face darkened at his defiance.

“Yes!”

Upon his order, the burly men brandished the batons and bayonets they were holding and charged at Jonathan.

However, before they could strike, Jonathan had sprung into action. Stepping forward swiftly, he launched a punch at one mercenary who was at the front of the group.

The impact on his head caused the latter to black out and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Before the rest of the group could react, Jonathan swung his right arm and hit another man on the neck with his elbow.

A loud thump rumbled through the room.

Despite weighing almost two hundred pounds, the second man fell like a log from Jonathan’s assault.

After they saw what happened, alarm bells sounded in the other mercenaries’ mind as they approached him cautiously.

Being professional hired hands, they had fought many brutal battles and spilled the blood of countless men.

However, nothing prepared them to face a foe like Jonathan where they couldn’t counter-attack at all.

How is this possible?

you attacking him?” Emmett raged when he saw the mercenaries recoiling in

How can more than ten of you fail to take down one man?

exchanged glances with each other before thrusting

him, he would

and launched a kick at the third man in the

Pfft!

blood spewed in every

dropped like a fly before he had the opportunity

of the deceased’s chest, he glared at the rest

the group. In a split second, he had pierced another mercenary in the chest

to gush

collapse onto the ground. The next moment, he turned his bayonet around and thrust it into another enemy

of fractured bones rang out, Jonathan twisted his blade to further

were extremely efficient, ruthless,

prey? Evidently, he is a killing

“Kill him!”

Without a moment’s hesitation, they pulled out their guns

close combat, they had to resort to

click, they loaded their weapons in unison and aimed the gun barrels

fight! Aren’t you great at fighting? Continue fighting then!” Having his gun trained at Jonathan, one mercenary mocked, “So what if you’re an

my head?” Staring down at the black barrel of the gun,

aimed at him, Jonathan darted ahead, grabbed the mercenary’s wrist, and broke it. Before the man could yell in agony, Jonathan had seized his weapon from him

the weapon at the

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