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.”

seemingly omnipresent parasites allowed him to stand toe to toe with more

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

the same time, Winston could clearly sense that

formed 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

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

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

head of the werewolf in front of him was

a group of werewolves and

his billhook gradually

him was a swarm

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

Bang!

mist as if he was a watermelon being smashed onto the

crawling 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 attackers

out of

Rejuvenating Pill into his mouth as he somersaulted forward to catch up

wielded the power of Divine Realm cultivators. Winton’s sharp blade cut down anyone in his path, while Stellario’s parasites

a very short time, both of them arrived in

going to kill you for tailing me

a black line from his hands. It turned out to

“Holy shit!”

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

trump cards that were handed down through the generations, where even a Divine Realm cultivator couldn’t

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

melted into a pool of blood within the span of a few

Winston gave Stellario

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

sense on the snake, and

snake that killed the patriarch of the Whitley

already old enough to

directly in battle, he did manage to catch