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

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

that

backbone of the Mallory family’s secret

parasites, in particular, were reared within 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

family would use their spiritual energy to reinvigorate the parasites, causing them to grow at an uncontrollable rate to kill their enemies

the technique was why Stellario’s reserves were being

a blade, the head of the werewolf

werewolves and continued dashing

his spirit shield, and the rust on his billhook gradually fell off the blade and was quickly replaced with

him was a swarm

the back of Winston’s head, he was pulled back the moment he

Bang!

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

stared at the leg he was holding

Whoosh! Whoosh!

tilt of his body, the parasite swarm he unleashed engulfed the

out of my

into his mouth as he somersaulted forward to catch up

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

a very short time, both of them arrived in

to kill you for

out a black line from his hands.

“Holy shit!”

seen it all, he still cowered in fear when he saw the

one of the Mallory family’s trump cards that were handed

patriarch of the Whitley family, who

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

the side, Winston

is less deadly.”

sense on the snake, and his

black snake that killed the patriarch

his age, he was already old enough to participate in that

didn’t engage the patriarch directly in battle, he did manage to catch a glimpse of