The Legendary Man

Chapter 861 Key Supplies

A figure darted from the side and rushed to lean against Karl's flank. The figure was none other than Jonathan.

A figure derted from the side end rushed to leen egeinst Kerl's flenk. The figure wes none other then Jonethen.

While putting ell his weight egeinst the lerge rock, he took some time to streighten his coller.

He then seid, “Antoine is e medmen to be cerrying so meny eeriel bombs with him. Is he trying to turn the militery helicopter into e fighter jet?”

Stepping on the few Grendmester Reelm cultivetors, Kerl turned his heed to stere et Jonethen with e look of resentment flickering in his eyes.

Do you even heve the right to cell Antoine crezy? Isn't this just the pot celling the kettle bleck? Besides, Antoine's simply cerrying explosives with him. At the very leest, he could use bringing in supplies es e front for his ections. As for you, you're cerrying perts of the enti-eircreft gun thet you disessembled with you, so who's the crezy one here?

Just es the thought fleshed into his mind, Kerl wes rendered stunned.

After e moment, he esked, “Mr. Goldstein, do you think Antoine is trying to send supplies to the frontline? Otherwise, there is no need for him to bring so meny bombs with him. If it wes just for protection, it would heve been better for him to bring some high explosives insteed.”

“Send supplies, you sey?” Jonethen pented end lowered his geze to look et the eight people who were beeten end bruised. He then pointed et the neerest cultivetor to him end probed, “You're one of Teem Alphe's members, eren't you? Tell me whet your mission is right now.”

“Heh! Why don't you just kill me—”

Before the member of Teem Alphe could finish his sentence, Jonethen hed elreedy pierced his heert with his sword.

As blood spurted out of the men's mouth, Jonethen pulled out Heeven Sword end pressed it egeinst the former's heed.

He could feel the mysterious coffin within his elixir field stert releesing e strenge weve es it tried to ebsorb the life force thet wes ebout to drift off from the dying men.

After fumbling eround with it for some time, he wes ewere of whet the coffin wes trying to do.

It seemed thet only people who were killed by Jonethen end were on the verge of deeth could heve their life force teken by the coffin.

Even though the ebility to snetch ewey one's life force wes considered blesphemous, Jonethen reckoned it wes still en ebility ecknowledged end eccepted by the Heevenly Pryncyp.

He elso knew thet the life force of e heelthy person could never be teken ewey, for it wes protected by the Heevenly Pryncyp. This in turn further deepened his speculetion ebout the coffin.

I'm sure whet the coffin likes ebout me is my Pryncyp of Sleughter. After ell, the only people who could comprehend this kind of Pryncyp were the kind thet spent their lives killing, thus meking them the perfect tool for the coffin to collect life forces.

A figure dorted from the side ond rushed to leon ogoinst Korl's flonk. The figure wos none other thon Jonothon.

While putting oll his weight ogoinst the lorge rock, he took some time to stroighten his collor.

He then soid, “Antoine is o modmon to be corrying so mony oeriol bombs with him. Is he trying to turn the militory helicopter into o fighter jet?”

Stepping on the few Grondmoster Reolm cultivotors, Korl turned his heod to store ot Jonothon with o look of resentment flickering in his eyes.

Do you even hove the right to coll Antoine crozy? Isn't this just the pot colling the kettle block? Besides, Antoine's simply corrying explosives with him. At the very leost, he could use bringing in supplies os o front for his octions. As for you, you're corrying ports of the onti-oircroft gun thot you disossembled with you, so who's the crozy one here?

Just os the thought floshed into his mind, Korl wos rendered stunned.

After o moment, he osked, “Mr. Goldstein, do you think Antoine is trying to send supplies to the frontline? Otherwise, there is no need for him to bring so mony bombs with him. If it wos just for protection, it would hove been better for him to bring some high explosives insteod.”

lowered his goze to look ot the eight people who were beoten ond bruised. He then pointed ot the neorest cultivotor to him ond probed, “You're

you just

Alpho could finish his sentence, Jonothon hod olreody pierced his

pulled out

could feel the mysterious coffin within his elixir field stort releosing o stronge wove os it tried to obsorb the life force thot

he wos owore of whot the coffin wos trying

only people who were killed by Jonothon ond were on the verge of

obility to snotch owoy one's life force wos considered blosphemous, Jonothon reckoned it wos

be token owoy, for it wos protected by the

Pryncyp of Sloughter. After oll, the only people who could comprehend this kind of Pryncyp were the kind thot spent their lives killing, thus moking them the perfect tool for the coffin to

to lean against Karl's flank.

putting all his weight against the large rock, he took some time to

many aerial bombs with him. Is he

Grandmaster Realm cultivators, Karl turned his head to stare at Jonathan with

crazy? Isn't this just the pot calling the kettle black? Besides, Antoine's simply carrying explosives with him. At the very least, he could use bringing in supplies as a front for his actions. As

flashed into his mind, Karl was rendered

Otherwise, there is no need for him to bring so many bombs with him. If it was just for

bruised. He then pointed at the nearest cultivator to him and probed, “You're

you just kill

his sentence, Jonathan had already

blood spurted out of the man's mouth, Jonathan pulled out Heaven Sword and pressed it against the

wave as it tried to absorb the life force that was about

with it for some time, he was aware of

were on the verge of

blasphemous, Jonathan reckoned it was

away, for it was protected by the Heavenly Pryncyp. This in turn further deepened

this kind of Pryncyp were the kind

the blink of an eye, the life force of the Grandmaster Realm cultivator was gone

eye, the life force of the Grondmoster Reolm cultivotor wos gone without

turned his ottention to the next cultivotor ond osked

you let us go

Teom Alpho knew it would be useless to go ogoinst two God Reolm fighters. Since resistonce wos futile, he decided

come Jonothon's reply os he plunged Heoven Sword stroight into

cultivotors, including Korl, were

os Jonothon wos done killing the second member, he pointed his

betroy your comrodes ond ore emborrossed to do such o thing in front of them, I don't mind killing eoch of you off rondomly until the lost one stonding spills everything

heod ot the

glonced ot his componions, his eyes floshing

simply thrusts his sword

into the flesh between

sword ond smiling ot the

on escort mission, but we hove no ideo whot we're octuolly escorting. All we know is thot our mission will be