The Legendary Man

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.

could feel his chest tighten as he

but the arm was

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

asked,

off with Pryncyp of Strength,” Amiel muttered before leaping onto

but right as Jonathan’s feet touched the arm, he sensed a murderous chill prickling on his

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

silent spot. When Jonathan spread

having noticed the trio, they

you,” Amiel commanded with a furrow to

currently in Amiel’s hands, so he had

in hand, Amiel darted

lend him a helping hand,

far more capable than you think he is. You need to help me with

he took out a black

“Eat this.”

to?” Jonathan knitted his brows

die,” Amiel said as he hovered the black pill over

tightened as the urge to strike Amiel arose

other two men rode the tortoiseshell down the

he could

not attacking him, he could sense

was well aware that Amiel would actually kill

Vikas’ golden scepter had turned into

demon beasts around, they were all only

Vikas would certainly

as the fight was short—he would be fine with the spirit

took the black pill and tossed it into his

it entered his mouth, the black pill turned into a swish of pungent water and

It’s alive?

widened his eyes at

looked into himself, he could see that the black thing had seeped into his flesh and curled itself around

As long as you work with me, I won’t do anything

him, Jonathan

of the demon beasts dozens of meters before they could reach the two

even once when several golden daggers brushed past their ears. Even Jonathan could sense

it. He continued to stare at the

Jonathan kept his silence and focused on the darkness

him, Jonathan guessed, had to be

and the others, a chess piece was a hill the height

the boards were akin to

and the others, the world outside the

take before he could reach the bottom if he were