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.”

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

looked in Stellario’s direction, he could see a mist of black parasites covering an area with

that Stellario’s

backbone of

deadly 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

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

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

of the werewolf in

group of werewolves

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

him was a swarm

and aimed his claw at the back

Bang!

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

at the leg he was holding and scoffed,

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 like

out of

mouth as he somersaulted

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

a very short time, both of them arrived in front of the man in

you for tailing

his hands. It turned out to be a small yet slick-looking black baby

“Holy shit!”

it all, he still cowered in fear when he saw the snake flying past

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

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

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

the side, Winston

is less deadly.” Stellario

sense on the

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

age, he was already old enough to participate

directly in battle, he did