The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 702-Under the cover of the darkness of night, Stellario’s figure flashed across the snow-covered ground.

On the opposite side of the river bank, more figures appeared by the robed figure’s side.

“Awoo!”

The next moment, a wolf’s howl echoed through the air.

The shape of the figures rapidly evolved into that of giant werewolves.

From afar, one could see werewolves lined up on top of the hill, their numbers running into hundreds.

Just the sight of them alone was enough to send a chill down anyone’s spine.

Winston reached out for his rusty billhook as he continued to puff the cigarette between his lips.

“Damn it… Kathleen, go on ahead with both of them, and wait for us one hundred kilometers away.”

“Got it.”

After throwing a glance at the horde of werewolves across the river, Kathleen turned around and left.

Layla carried Killian in her arms while she was suspended in the air by Kathleen’s spiritual energy. They weren’t slowed down by the fact that Layla was just an ordinary person.

Carrying someone with spiritual energy for long distances would not have been possible if not for Kathleen’s high cultivation level. A cultivator of Grandmaster Realm would have been exhausted before getting far.

“I’ll leave a trail behind.”

No sooner had Kathleen spoken than Winston spat the stub of his cigarette into the fire.

“I’ll kill you if you don’t.”

Despite his frail appearance, Winston’s movements were anything but that.

In the blink of an eye, he had crossed the river and was charging up the hill.

“Winston, you take care of that annoying b*stard, while I deal with his lackeys.”

Nevertheless, his seemingly omnipresent parasites allowed him to stand toe to toe with more

could see a mist of black parasites covering an area with a radius of tens of

that Stellario’s spiritual energy was

the backbone of the

parasites, in particular, were reared within the flesh and blood of his body. Under normal circumstances, he

energy to reinvigorate the parasites, causing them to grow at an uncontrollable rate to kill their

the technique was why Stellario’s reserves were being depleted

blade, the head of the werewolf in front of him was

group of werewolves and continued dashing up

held up his spirit shield, and the rust on his

behind him was a swarm of

the air and aimed his claw at the back of Winston’s head, he was pulled back

Bang!

if he was a watermelon being smashed onto the ground. Other than a severed leg, blood and mush were all that

the leg he was holding and

Whoosh! Whoosh!

werewolf claws struck one after another. With a tilt of his body, the parasite swarm he unleashed engulfed the

of my

Spirit Rejuvenating Pill into his mouth as he somersaulted forward to

Winton’s sharp blade cut down anyone in his path, while Stellario’s parasites showed

short time, both of them arrived

going to kill you for

into the air and shot out a black line from his hands. It turned out to be

“Holy shit!”

though Winston was someone who had seen it all, he still cowered in fear when he saw

was no ordinary venomous creature. Legend had it that it was one of the Mallory family’s trump cards that were handed down through the generations, where

Whitley family, who happened to be a Divine Realm cultivator, had

of snake venom, he melted into a pool of blood within the span of a

dodging to the side, Winston gave Stellario a

the Black Serpent God. Its venom is less deadly.” Stellario felt

the snake, and his face

God is the black snake that killed

already old enough to participate in that fateful battle ten years

did manage to catch a glimpse of the snake at