The Legendary Man

Roy’s ability to secure the position of governor certainly showed his unique skills and cultivation. However, it was largely due to the appointment of the authorities of Yannopolis.

As for Celestus’ appointment, it was all because of Roy’s involvement.

And now, the spiritual control cultivator, who was sniped by Hayden, had become one of the trump cards of North Outer City through his own true abilities. He was indeed the third most important person in the city.

Roy had even mentioned before, if he truly went all out, this spiritual control cultivator might not be his match within fifty meters. However, once the distance between them increased, this person would be invincible.

Yet, it was this very cultivator, in whom Roy had placed great hopes, who had now tragically fallen victim to modern technology.

Even when that shot rang out just now, Celestus and the others didn’t feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy. The person’s head was simply blown apart.

Such hidden weapon techniques were indeed somewhat terrifying for them.

With a successful strike, Hayden had already turned around, pointing his gun towards Neil and his companion, who were dozens of meters away.

“Protect the governor!”

With a loud shout, Celestus’ wrist flickered slightly, and a saber shot straight towards Hayden’s face.

“Ding…”

The clear, crisp sound of metal clashing rang out as Jonathan lifted his Heaven Sword and sliced the saber in half.

“Hayden, go ahead and take action. Leave the rest to me and Stellario.”

As Jonathan spoke, the giant insect-like creature, previously sliced into three sections, once again regained its form and stood up.

“Kill Roy, and make it quick!”

The roar of Stellario echoed from the body of the giant insect-like creature, a sound that seemed filled with extreme pain.

Even though Jonathan was not sure what was really going on.

However, Stellario had released a large number of parasites, and now he had created such a giant insect body. He must have exhausted all his strength.

“Protect me.”

forward, clutching his sniper rifle,

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…

series of whooshing

the air,

what the principle behind the firearm in Hayden’s

the weapon in Hayden’s hand held

yet to meet at today’s banquet,

essentially a game of

hundred God Realm cultivators who were summoned by

why Roy was curious earlier. If Neil dared to attempt to assassinate him so

of the people before him would

God Realm cultivators turned around one by one, rushing towards Hayden like madmen. They intended to take

Jonathan

“Die!”

towards the

golden light burst from

the

to retreat

Jonathan roared loudly.

from Pryncyp of Strength, nothing else had ever been able to breach

bronze handbell to help Hayden fend off the surrounding attacks, he was genuinely afraid that this young man would pull the trigger without considering the

couldn’t penetrate the golden light shield. Instead, the ricocheted bullet might end up killing Hayden himself,

he was afraid that even the defense of my own magic item wouldn’t be able to withstand that spiritual destruction

had ever breached the defense of the bronze handbell before, and the backlash Jonathan

he might end up like the eighth elder of the Osborne residence, turning into a rain of blood that filled the

more than once and the former was well aware of the shortcomings of

“Don’t worry!”

clutching his sniper rifle, looked towards the two people in the pavilion a few

glow before his face, Hayden didn’t waver in the

trust so profound that it didn’t need to be voiced. He had entrusted his

Realm cultivator might be more than Jonathan could

moment those weapons struck the golden bell, an unnatural flush appeared on Jonathan’s

balancing on one foot atop the bronze handbell, propelled himself higher. Suspended mid-air, he gripped the hilt