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

mist of black parasites covering an area with a radius of tens of meters. Every single werewolf

Winston could clearly sense that Stellario’s spiritual energy

of the Mallory

body. Under normal circumstances, he needed to consume

their spiritual energy to reinvigorate the parasites, causing them to grow at an

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

head of the werewolf in front of him was severed

leaped over a group of werewolves and continued

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

closely behind him was a

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

Bang!

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

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

Whoosh! Whoosh!

tilt of his body,

of my

Rejuvenating Pill into his mouth as he somersaulted forward to catch

sharp blade cut down anyone in his path, while Stellario’s parasites showed no mercy

of them arrived in front of the man in

it. I’m going to kill you for tailing me all the

a black line from his hands. It turned out to be a

“Holy shit!”

seen it all, he still

of the Mallory family’s trump cards that were handed down through the generations, where even a

families attacked the Whitley family in concert, the patriarch of the Whitley

into a pool of blood within the span

side, Winston

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

the

the black snake that killed the patriarch of

enough to

he did manage to catch a glimpse of the snake