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.”

omnipresent parasites allowed him to stand toe to toe with

looked in Stellario’s direction, he could see a mist of black parasites covering an area with a radius of tens of meters. Every single werewolf

that Stellario’s spiritual energy

formed the backbone of the

were reared within the flesh and blood of his body. Under normal circumstances, he needed to consume medication on

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

supply of spiritual energy needed to sustain the technique was why Stellario’s

of the

group of werewolves and continued dashing up

up his spirit shield, and the rust on his billhook gradually

him was a

at the back of Winston’s head,

Bang!

and the werewolf disintegrated into a blood mist as if he was a watermelon

leg he was holding and scoffed, “You’re

Whoosh! Whoosh!

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

of

a Spirit Rejuvenating Pill into his mouth as he somersaulted forward to catch

of Divine Realm cultivators. Winton’s sharp blade cut down anyone in his path,

very short time, both of them arrived in

going to kill you for tailing me all

leaped into the air and shot out a black line from his hands. It turned out to be a small yet slick-looking

“Holy shit!”

was someone who had seen it all, he still cowered in fear when he saw the snake flying past

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

in concert, the patriarch 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

to the side, Winston gave Stellario

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

his spiritual sense on the snake, and

is the black snake that

old enough to participate in

in battle, he did manage to catch a glimpse of