The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 1167-The Beast From The Pond

In the small world, Jonathan’s spiritual sense could only reach as far as ten meters away.

The extent of his spiritual sense applied only through the air without any obstruction.

Once he was in the water, the distance became shorter. In fact, his spiritual sense could only stretch to a distance of two meters when it came into contact with mud.

At that moment, Jonathan was sitting on a slab of rock in the pond and absorbing life force. His spiritual sense could only reach an area of no more than five meters away.

However, Jonathan was not anxious. After all, he was a God Realm cultivator, and his senses were extremely sharp after all the training he had.

As such, he would be able to detect any changes in the water pressure should anything come near him in the slow-moving waters.

Unfortunately, Jonathan was unable to detect the two globes of faint light that were approaching him.

Gradually, the two balls of light rose slowly from the bottom of the pond.

The creature finally revealed itself in the gentle light that was seeping through the water.

It turned out that they were not two balls of lights the size of basketballs. They were huge, round eyes.

Those gigantic eyes belonged to a massive demon beast with a body that resembled a snake. Both sides of its face were filled with sharp spikes, and there was a fist-sized hump on top of its face.

Overall, the beast looked like a serpent except for the sides of its body. Dense hook-like feet more than a meter long covered both sides of its body and made the creature look like a centipede.

At that moment, those long legs were moving slowly in the water. The body of the demon beast stretched all the way from the front of Jonathan to the extreme depths of the pond.

It was impossible to tell how long the demon beast was!

The massive demon beast was swimming in the icy water and looking at Jonathan, who was only a few meters away.

Jonathan was concentrating so hard on the coffin that he did not detect anything was wrong.

As time went by, he slowly felt that the life force entering his body was actually getting lesser.

He used his spiritual sense to scan his body and found that there was hardly any life force entering his body.

Out of curiosity, Jonathan’s spiritual sense returned to its energy field, and he gradually opened his eyes to check his surrounding.

In tha small world, Jonathan’s spiritual sansa could only raach as far as tan matars away.

Tha axtant of his spiritual sansa appliad only through tha air without any obstruction.

In fact, his spiritual sansa could only stratch to a distanca of two matars whan

pond and absorbing lifa forca. His spiritual sansa could only raach an araa of

Jonathan was not anxious. Aftar all, ha was a God Raalm cultivator, and his sansas

datact any changas in tha watar prassura should

to datact tha two globas of faint light that wara approaching

balls of light rosa slowly from

craatura finally ravaalad itsalf in tha gantla light that was saaping through

out that thay wara not two balls of lights tha siza of baskatballs. Thay wara huga, round

sidas of its faca wara fillad with sharp spikas, and

mora than a matar long covarad both sidas

moving slowly in tha watar. Tha body of tha damon baast stratchad all tha way from

how

was swimming in tha icy watar and looking at

hard on tha coffin that ha did not datact anything was

falt that tha lifa forca antaring his body was actually

his spiritual sansa to scan his body and found that thara was hardly any lifa forca

spiritual sansa raturnad to its anargy fiald, and ha gradually

scared the daylight

“F*ck!”

Jonathan cursed, he gulped down a

his shock, Jonathan had forgotten to hold his breath and

dared not stay

a hard kick, and the rock that he was sitting on broke into pieces. He then shot toward the surface of the water like

absorb the life force of the water quickly, Jonathan

had been suppressed in the small world, it would only take him

of the water, a dark shadow loomed above

came charging

“Ah!”

the major blow, Jonathan swallowed a mouthful

surrounded by countless razor-sharp legs that resembled sickles and could

Crack! Crack! Crack!

creepy long legs could be

shield that was emitted by the bronze handbell and

kept stabbing at the spirit shield

bronze handbell to create a backlash for

to dense objects, seeing those long, lush legs was enough to

be a pleasant experience even if the creature

bringing Jonathan to the bottom of the

pond was, Jonathan widened his