Chapter 693 What Plan Exactly

In the dark night, the whole of Redlington’s military base was brightly lit. Jonathan wandered around the place with seven broken blades slicing through the air around him, taking one life after another.

He wasn’t an innate elite of God Realm, and he had several narrow brushes with death during the previous battles.

With Dragon Guards paving the way alongside Zachary, Dorian, Hayes, Hades, Sabino, and the others by his side, they had all helped him to fend off countless bullets.

But at present, Zachary was heavily injured while Dorian was in a coma. On top of that, he had even witnessed Sabino’s agonizing death a while ago. In the end, the final shred of sanity within him snapped. Boom!

Upon realizing that bullets and conventional weapons couldn’t injure Jonathan, the troops near Redlington finally began mobilizing the tanks and various heavy firepower.

But with the protection afforded by the bronze handbell, Jonathan didn’t even have to dodge. Instead, he charged toward the gunfire madly.

An armor-piercing bullet hit the golden shield before Jonathan head-on. Blood spurted into the air, and the man flew backward, crashing heavily into the barrack a distance away.

The Remdikian soldiers stared at the barrack warily. In the next second, golden light illuminated the entire night sky. Blurring into an afterimage, Jonathan rushed out and leaped onto the tank.

“Charge!”

The long stick in his hand burst into flames, and he smashed it onto the tank’s steel plate forcefully.

Like a child’s toy, the unique steel plate that could withstand a cannonball shattered with a single blow.

At the same time, the seven broken blades that had fallen to the ground because Jonathan had been wounded flew up again and started a new round of massacre.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of explosions rang out from beside him.

However, he had long since left his initial spot, streaking away in a blur of motion.

“This is the war you wanted!”

He pitched the flaming stick in his hand, turning a dozen soldiers ahead who hadn’t fled in time into a mess of flesh and blood.

declare war upon Remdik! I’m going to kill all of you! Every one

roar, Jonathan morphed into Grim Reaper himself. Zipping through the

of God Realm, ordinary people

only be stopped with a frontal hit

to inflict a fatal injury on a cultivator of

went

no longer a battle but a

showing signs of

had also turned

Karl and the others

Aidan and the others launched a frenzied attack on Karl and the rest, led by

Karl on Chanaea’s side, Morris, Xavion, and Sirius hadn’t planned on

no malicious intentions when they

indiscriminate attacks, they hadn’t any opportunity to

having

of society, they naturally wanted respect and

an attack had them disdainful to make any

responded by

all eight men were entangled in battle. Brushing past each other, they even struck out at the person beside them every so often, enjoying themselves

warning, a series of explosions rang out from the military

the

to conceal his spiritual energy. Moreover, his spiritual energy was explosive

someone two or three kilometers away could sense it, much less those on the

Jonathan

expressions of Antoine and Alexander, who had

the man’s cultivation level. After all, they almost perished from his secret technique

soldiers at the military camp were undoubtedly in great

them back!”

at Redlington were his personal army. As such, his reign as the general would draw to an end if Jonathan were to annihilate

Karl and the others were long-established elites of God

of cultivators in Chanaea, especially, none acted like Aidan and company, letting loose and making merry after breaking

a myriad of methods and had more than an ace

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