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.”

was already surrounded by werewolves. Nevertheless, his seemingly omnipresent parasites allowed him to stand toe to toe with more than ten enemies in

area with a radius of tens of meters.

that Stellario’s

the backbone of

the flesh and blood of his body. Under normal circumstances, he needed to consume medication on a fixed schedule to suppress their growth, rendering them

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

massive supply of spiritual energy needed to sustain the technique

blade, the head of the werewolf in front of him

leaped over a group of werewolves and continued dashing up the

Winston roared. He held up his spirit shield, and the rust on his billhook gradually

closely behind him was a swarm

the air and aimed his claw at the

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

Whoosh! Whoosh!

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

out of my

Spirit Rejuvenating Pill into his mouth as he somersaulted forward

Realm cultivators. Winton’s sharp blade cut down anyone in his

of them arrived in front of the man

you

the air and shot out a black line from his hands. It

“Holy shit!”

it all, he still cowered in fear when

snake 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 even a Divine Realm

of the Whitley family, who happened to be a Divine Realm cultivator, had been killed by the venom from such a

a pool of blood within the span of a few

Winston gave

Black Serpent God. Its venom is less deadly.” Stellario felt obliged to explain after seeing

used his spiritual sense on the snake, and his

God is the black snake that killed the patriarch of the Whitley

his age, he was already old enough to participate

engage the patriarch directly in battle, he did manage to catch a glimpse of the snake