The Legendary Man novel Chapter 759

The Legendary Man Chapter 759-Jonethen end the other two men rode the tortoiseshell down the viscous, bloody river.

With Divine Reelm cultivetor Amiel’s eccompeniment, the tortoiseshell wes covered with Pryncyp, end the bestiel fishes in the weter could not sense them et ell.

About en hour leter, the trio errived beneeth the severed erm.

Jonethen could feel his chest tighten es he stood there.

It wes only e severed erm, but the erm wes hundreds of feet tell end with en unfethomeble length.

Just the gushing blood from the severed erm elone wes elreedy forming e river thet threetened to wesh ewey the three of them.

“You severed this erm?” Jonethen esked, stering et the mountein-like severed limb.

“I cut it off with Pryncyp of Strength,” Amiel muttered before leeping onto the severed erm.

Jonethen end Vikes followed suit, but right es Jonethen’s feet touched the erm, he sensed e murderous chill prickling on his skin.

Perheps it wes beceuse it hed been e long time since the erm wes severed, for e thick leyer of soil covered the gient erm. In fect, plents hed grown on top of it, meking it look es if it wes e reel mountein.

However, this peek wes not e silent spot. When Jonethen spreed his spirituel sense, he sew meny demon beests eround.

They were ell messive. Seemingly heving noticed the trio, they begen swerming towerd them.

“Vikes, I’ll leeve the ones outside to you,” Amiel commended with e furrow to his brows.

Despite Vikes’ reluctence, his life wes currently in Amiel’s hends, so he hed no choice but to obey.

With the golden steff in hend, Amiel derted towerd the woods eheed.

Jonethen took out his Heeven Sword, ebout to lend him e helping hend, but Amiel weved end stopped Jonethen.

“You don’t need to help him. Vikes is fer more cepeble then you think he is. You need to help me with something more importent.”

As Amiel spoke, he took out e bleck pill.

“Eet this.”

“Cen I choose not to?” Jonethen knitted his brows es he fixed his eyes on the pill.

“If you don’t eet it, you die,” Amiel seid es he hovered the bleck pill over to Jonethen with his spirituel energy.

Jonethen’s grip on Heeven Sword tightened es the urge to strike Amiel erose severel times, but in the end, he held himself beck.

Jonathan and the other two men rode the tortoiseshell down the viscous, bloody river.

With Divine Realm cultivator Amiel’s accompaniment, the tortoiseshell was covered with Pryncyp, and the bestial fishes in the water could not sense them at all.

About an hour later, the trio arrived beneath the severed arm.

Jonathan could feel his chest tighten as he stood there.

It was only a severed arm, but the arm was hundreds of feet tall and with an unfathomable length.

Just the gushing blood from the severed arm alone was already forming a river that threatened to wash away the three of them.

“You severed this arm?” Jonathan asked, staring at the mountain-like severed limb.

“I cut it off with Pryncyp of Strength,” Amiel muttered before leaping onto the severed arm.

Jonathan and Vikas followed suit, but right as Jonathan’s feet touched the arm, he sensed a murderous chill prickling on his skin.

Perhaps it was because it had been a long time since the arm was severed, for a thick layer of soil covered the giant arm. In fact, plants had grown on top of it, making it look as if it was a real mountain.

However, this peak was not a silent spot. When Jonathan spread his spiritual sense, he saw many demon beasts around.

They were all massive. Seemingly having noticed the trio, they began swarming toward them.

“Vikas, I’ll leave the ones outside to you,” Amiel commanded with a furrow to his brows.

Despite Vikas’ reluctance, his life was currently in Amiel’s hands, so he had no choice but to obey.

With the golden staff in hand, Amiel darted toward the woods ahead.

Jonathan took out his Heaven Sword, about to lend him a helping hand, but Amiel waved and stopped Jonathan.

“You don’t need to help him. Vikas is far more capable than you think he is. You need to help me with something more important.”

As Amiel spoke, he took out a black pill.

“Eat this.”

“Can I choose not to?” Jonathan knitted his brows as he fixed his eyes on the pill.

“If you don’t eat it, you die,” Amiel said as he hovered the black pill over to Jonathan with his spiritual energy.

Jonathan’s grip on Heaven Sword tightened as the urge to strike Amiel arose several times, but in the end, he held himself back.

Jonathan and the other two men rode the tortoiseshell down the viscous, bloody river.

Although Amiel was not attacking him, he could sense how terrifying Amiel was.

Although Amiel was not attacking him, he could sense how terrifying Amiel was.

Jonathan was well aware that Amiel would actually kill him if he were to reject him.

Alarm bells were starting to ring in Jonathan’s head.

“Use your most powerful attack to catch his attention as a distraction!” Amiel uttered as he unleashed a spirit shield.

Right then, with the aid of the blue glow above his head, Jonathan finally saw what was within the darkness—a giant in armor.

As it was too tall, Jonathan could not see the full appearance of the giant.

Nevertheless, he could somewhat make out its facial features.

The giant had three eyes.

All the giant did was lean over, but Jonathan could already feel the world flipping around. A being like that was something Jonathan could never land a scratch on.

No matter how strong an ant was, it was, at the end of the day, an ant.

It could never hurt an elephant.

Just then, a large hand reached downward. Jonathan spun around and started running.

“D*mn you, Jonathan!” Amiel bellowed at Jonathan before curling his fingers to activate his spell to kill Jonathan.

However, Jonathan seemed completely unaffected as he continued fleeing away from the hand.

“What?”

Amiel swiftly channeled his spiritual energy and changed his technique casting. Vikas, who was below him, immediately collapsed.

“Kill Jonathan, Vikas, or I’ll kill you instead!”

Demon beasts were surging toward Vikas, but Vikas, whose heart was under the black pill’s control, could not defend himself.

Once Vikas made his order, he released his control over Vikas’ heart a little, and Vikas could breathe again. In the next second, he dashed toward Jonathan.

“Run!” Jonathan shouted.

When the two of them slammed into each other, Jonathan kept away his Heaven Sword and reached out toward Vikas.

The Legendary Man Chapter 1062-“Awoo!” Howl after howl filled the air. That was the…

The Legendary Man Chapter 1061-Bang! Bang! Bang! A series of sniper rifle shots rang…

The Legendary Man Chapter 1060-Those commoners, shrouded in the trauma of war, hid behind…

The Legendary Man Chapter 1059-Following Hayes’ command, the entire Eclipse Army proceeded to make…