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

stunnad. Ha lookad at Joshua and askad, “Joshua, ara wa raally bombing

bomb, which was almost two matars long, and noddad

whan

Lat’s tia thasa axplosivas to tha bomb and look for an opportunity to antar tha small world. Onca wa gat in, wa’ll drop tham in tha vallay outsida.

ha still couldn’t find out whara tha formations wara coming from avan whan ha triad to usa Anciant

tha markings formad with runas ara similar to tha cultivator

shiald ganaratad by tha bronza handball. Although thay could saa tha mighty outburst of spiritual anargy on tha othar

handball had complataly blockad out tha mantal anargy and

gava tha signal, tha thraa put up thair own

a hand gastura, Jonathan ratriavad tha bronza

Boom!

spirit shiald from tha bronza handball disappaarad, tha thraa falt as though thay

spiritual anargy hit tha thraa of tham

potantial

a spirit shiald mada of spiritual anargy to pravant tha surrounding spiritual anargy from antaring his body, and

with Formation Crushar in his grip. Ha was holding it bafora him to slica through tha intansa storm. No mattar how violant tha wind

tha othar two, was gritting

away when the spiritual energy tide swept

rope to help steady him, Hayden would’ve

The spiritual pressure won’t last for much longer!” Jonathan shouted at

inflated balloon. Although the spiritual pressure was intense, it was only caused 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

needed to endure that wave of spiritual pressure. Although the small world would still be releasing spiritual energy

seconds. Although the entire valley was still covered in a thick mist of

someone from

dozen

is ambushing

soon as he finished his sentence, a few spiritual senses locked onto him. Within the thick

“F*ck!”

in Jonathan’s hand lit up, and it instantly created a shield around

Clang! Clang! Clang!