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.”

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

mist of black parasites covering an area with a radius of tens of meters. Every single werewolf within it was grimacing in

that Stellario’s spiritual energy was declining

of the Mallory

normal circumstances, he needed to

Mallory family would use their spiritual energy to reinvigorate the parasites,

sustain the technique was why Stellario’s reserves were

of the werewolf in front of him was severed in

leaped over a group of werewolves and

and the rust on his billhook

behind him was a swarm

into the air and aimed his claw at the back

Bang!

rumble, and the werewolf disintegrated into a blood mist as if he was a watermelon being smashed onto the ground. Other

with parasites, Stellario stared at the leg he was holding and scoffed, “You’re no match for me,

Whoosh! Whoosh!

after another. With a tilt of his body, the parasite swarm he unleashed engulfed the two attackers like

of my

his mouth as he somersaulted forward to

Realm cultivators. Winton’s sharp blade cut down anyone in his path, while Stellario’s parasites showed no mercy to the werewolves

arrived in front

going to kill you for tailing me all

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

“Holy shit!”

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

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 even a Divine Realm

Whitley family in concert, the patriarch of the Whitley family, who happened to be a Divine Realm cultivator, had been killed by

venom, he melted into a pool of blood

side, Winston gave

venom is less deadly.”

his spiritual sense on the

snake that killed the patriarch of the Whitley

he was already old enough to participate in that fateful

battle, he did manage to catch a glimpse of the snake