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.”

werewolves. Nevertheless, his seemingly omnipresent parasites allowed him to stand

see a mist of black parasites covering an area with a radius of tens

clearly sense that Stellario’s

of the

blood of his body. Under normal circumstances, he

energy to reinvigorate the parasites, causing them to grow

to sustain the technique was why Stellario’s reserves were being depleted

the head of the werewolf in front of him

a group of werewolves

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

behind him was

his claw at the back of Winston’s head, he was pulled back the moment he extended his

Bang!

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

parasites, Stellario stared at the leg he

Whoosh! Whoosh!

after another. With a tilt of his body,

of

a Spirit Rejuvenating Pill into his mouth as he somersaulted

Winton’s sharp blade cut down anyone in his

of them arrived in front of the man in

to kill you

air and shot out a black line from his hands.

“Holy shit!”

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

was no ordinary venomous creature. Legend had it that it was one of the Mallory family’s trump cards that were handed down through the generations, where even a

years ago, when the eight respectable families attacked the Whitley family in concert, the patriarch of the Whitley family, who happened to be a Divine Realm cultivator, had been killed by the venom

into a pool of

Winston gave

is less deadly.” Stellario felt obliged to explain after seeing Winston’s

the

is the black snake that killed the patriarch of the Whitley

his age, he was already old enough to participate in that fateful battle ten years

in battle, he did manage to catch a glimpse