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.

feel his chest

only a severed arm, but the arm was hundreds of feet tall and with an

forming a

severed this arm?” Jonathan asked, staring

cut it off with Pryncyp of Strength,”

touched the arm, he sensed a murderous chill prickling on

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

Jonathan spread his spiritual sense,

having noticed

leave the ones outside to you,” Amiel commanded with a furrow

currently in Amiel’s hands, so he had no choice but

staff in hand, Amiel

Heaven Sword, about to lend him

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

Amiel spoke, he took out a

“Eat this.”

not to?” Jonathan knitted his brows as

die,” Amiel said as he hovered the black pill

grip on Heaven Sword tightened as the urge to strike Amiel arose several times, but in the

other two men rode

he

was not attacking him, he could sense

well aware that Amiel would actually kill him if

Vikas’ golden scepter had turned into countless daggers that

beasts around,

by, Vikas would certainly run out of

short—he would be fine with the

black pill and tossed it into his

second it entered his mouth, the black pill turned into

It’s alive?

his

the black thing

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

black liquid that surrounded him, Jonathan realized that he was truly under Amiel’s

duo, slaughtering all of the demon beasts dozens of meters

ears. Even Jonathan could sense the murderous intent those daggers had for

it was as if Amiel had not noticed it. He continued to stare

and

guessed, had to

the others, a chess piece was a hill the height

boards were

world outside the board

it would take before he could reach the bottom if he