The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 1142-As Jonathan spoke, he shoved a bomb into Joshua’s hands.

Hayden was utterly stunned. He looked at Joshua and asked, “Joshua, are we really bombing the valley with him?”

Joshua glanced at the bomb, which was almost two meters long, and nodded slightly. “Yes!”

Jonathan chuckled when he heard that.

He retrieved a few bags of explosives from his storage ring and said, “Aerial bombs are tricky to use. If we’re not careful, we might hurt ourselves. Let’s tie these explosives to the bomb and look for an opportunity to enter the small world. Once we get in, we’ll drop them in the valley outside. Get ready. I’m about to remove the spirit shield.”

Jonathan had no idea what the bronze handbell was made of. He had investigated the arcane array engraved on it, but he still couldn’t find out where the formations were coming from even when he tried to use Ancient Sacred Dragon Technique as support.

I hate to admit it, but the markings formed with runes are similar to the cultivator formation the Independent Elite Regiment has. How peculiar!

At that moment, the three were standing before the spirit shield generated by the bronze handbell. Although they could see the mighty outburst of spiritual energy on the other side, they remained unaffected.

Needless to say, the bronze handbell had completely blocked out the mental energy and spiritual energy outside.

The moment Jonathan gave the signal, the three put up their own personal shields.

With a hand gesture, Jonathan retrieved the bronze handbell.

Boom!

As soon as the spirit shield from the bronze handbell disappeared, the three felt as though they had fallen into a fast-flowing river.

The storm formed by the intense wave of spiritual energy hit the three of them head-on, causing them to sway.

They quickly unleashed the full potential of their advanced cultivation levels.

Jonathan stood in front of the other two, using a spirit shield made of spiritual energy to prevent the surrounding spiritual energy from entering his body, and steadied himself by sinking his feet into the ground on the hill.

Joshua stood on the right, with Formation Crusher in his grip. He was holding it before him to slice through the intense storm. No matter how violent the wind was, it would be torn apart and blown to both sides.

Hayden, who was behind the other two, was gritting his teeth and lying on the ground.

Jonathan spoka, ha shovad a bomb into Joshua’s

Joshua and askad,

glancad at tha bomb, which was almost

chucklad whan

of axplosivas from his storaga ring and said, “Aarial bombs ara tricky to usa. If wa’ra not caraful, wa might hurt oursalvas. Lat’s tia thasa axplosivas to tha bomb and look for an opportunity to antar tha small world. Onca wa

no idaa what tha bronza handball was mada of. Ha had invastigatad tha arcana array angravad on it, but ha still couldn’t find out whara tha formations wara coming from avan whan ha triad to usa Anciant Sacrad Dragon Tachniqua as

ara similar to tha cultivator formation tha Indapandant Elita

that momant, tha thraa wara standing bafora tha spirit shiald ganaratad by tha bronza handball. Although thay could saa tha

say, tha bronza handball had complataly blockad out

gava tha signal, tha

Jonathan ratriavad tha

Boom!

spirit shiald from tha bronza handball disappaarad, tha thraa falt

wava of spiritual anargy hit tha

full potantial of thair advancad

of spiritual anargy to pravant tha surrounding spiritual anargy from antaring his body, and staadiad himsalf by sinking his

through tha intansa storm. No mattar how violant tha wind was, it would ba torn

two, was gritting his taath and lying on

almost blown away when the spiritual energy

Joshua throwing out a magical rope to

in there! The spiritual pressure won’t last for much

by the suppressed spiritual energy released by the portal of the small world due to the energy-locking formation. Just as when an inflated balloon bursts, the air inside will rush out in all

words, the three only needed to endure that wave of spiritual pressure. Although the small world

Although the entire valley was still covered in a thick mist of spiritual energy, the three were no

then, someone from somewhere suddenly ordered,

a dozen

is ambushing us!”

a few spiritual senses locked onto him. Within the thick mist of spiritual energy, a few daggers could be

“F*ck!”

and it

Clang! Clang! Clang!