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.”

that moment, Stellario was already surrounded by werewolves. Nevertheless, his seemingly omnipresent parasites allowed him to stand

covering an area with a

Winston could clearly sense that Stellario’s spiritual energy was declining at a

formed the backbone of

and blood of his body. Under normal circumstances, he needed to consume medication on a fixed schedule

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

energy needed to sustain the technique was why Stellario’s

the head of the werewolf in front

leaped over a group of werewolves

He held up his spirit shield, and the rust on his billhook gradually fell off the

behind him was a swarm of

the air and aimed his claw at the back of

Bang!

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

the leg he was

Whoosh! Whoosh!

another. With a tilt of his

of

his mouth as he somersaulted forward to catch up

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

time, both of them arrived

to kill you for tailing me all the

and shot out a black line from his hands. It turned out to

“Holy shit!”

he still cowered in fear when he saw the snake flying

creature. Legend had it that it was one of the Mallory family’s trump cards that were

the eight respectable families attacked the Whitley family in concert, the patriarch of the Whitley family, who happened to be a Divine Realm cultivator, had been

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

side, Winston gave Stellario a grim

isn’t the Black Serpent God. Its venom is less deadly.” Stellario felt obliged to explain

on the snake,

is the black snake that killed the patriarch of

age, he was already old enough to participate in that fateful battle ten

directly in battle, he did manage to catch a glimpse