The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 745-A figure was making a hasty getaway across the desert with two helicopters in hot pursuit. The helicopters trained their searchlights on the ground, attempting to track his movements.

Two firearms discharged and fired rounds into the night sky. The bullets struck the ground near Hossom’s footsteps, leaving visible marks on the surface.

“F*ck you! Don’t let me run into you again, or the day we meet shall be the day you meet your doom!” Hossom hollered into the sky.

Clearly, he was hurling curses at Jonathan.

Hossom couldn’t bring himself to toss the magical item away.

The spiritual energy Jonathan funneled into the staff only made it burn for dozens of seconds, but that was enough for the trained West Region Army to lock on to Hossom.

Hossom was in the Grandmaster Realm and could use the sand dunes to his advantage, concealing himself from sight. However, the West Region Army quickly reacted by sending two armed helicopters after him.

Their searchlights were trained on him, leaving Hossom with nowhere to hide. He was a moving target in the vast desert, making it nearly impossible to evade the helicopters.

Judging from the circumstances, he could either wait until the soldiers exhausted their bullets or the armed helicopters ran out of fuel. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to escape.

However, there was no telling how long that would take.

He knew he would most probably die of exhaustion before they were to run out of bullets.

Thus, he had no choice but to run ahead at full tilt.

Hossom was running with all his might when a gunshot sounded behind him.

Thud!

After the sound of the gunshot, one of the armed helicopters began to veer off course. Hossom looked back and noticed a dark silhouette tumbling out of the helicopter and crashing onto the sand.

ways, flying in opposite

searchlights weren’t trained on him, Hossom quickly darted behind a sand dune. He noticed a man sitting above a sand dune around three hundred meters away, holding

Crack!

night, and he spun around just in time to see the searchlight shatter into pieces, plunging the desert into

yelled at Jonathan as he grabbed a fistful of

so excited, seemingly forgetting that Jonathan was the reason he had

excited, seemingly forgetting that Jonathan was the reason he had

helicopters took flight from the West Region

was wide open, allowing

dozens of tanks,

“Stop staring! Run!”

in a blur. The pole in Hossom’s hand also vanished along

hands. “Hensom, you promised to give the magical item to me after what I’ve

Region Army’s base, Jonathan and Hossom lay beneath a sand

neither close nor

take around half an hour. However, if someone were to travel at full speed, they could cover

for over an hour to escape from the West Region Army. In the end, Jonathan

you give me that

a cannonball, sustaining multiple injuries on his left side. However, as a cultivator, he was able to use his spirit shield to protect himself, preventing any damage to

cans of beer from his storage ring and tossed one

be reasonable. Back when I entered the West Army’s base, I did promise to give you that magical item. However, it was supposed to be a reward if you successfully diverted the West

by two armed helicopters and hundreds of soldiers for over ten minutes. I

did manage to catch their attention. However, let’s not forget that you nearly died, and I was the one who saved you. It’s only

aback to

kind of logic is that? I was in danger as I helped you divert their attention! What about

you?” Jonathan answered cheerfully as he opened the