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.”

parasites allowed him

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

that Stellario’s

of the Mallory family’s secret

normal

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

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

flash of a blade, the head of the werewolf in front of him was severed

group of werewolves and continued

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

him was a

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

Bang!

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

leg he was holding and scoffed, “You’re no match

Whoosh! Whoosh!

a sudden, two werewolf claws struck one after another. With a tilt of his

out of

Pill into his mouth as he somersaulted

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

arrived in front

to kill you

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

“Holy shit!”

seen it all, he still

creature. Legend had it that it was one of the Mallory family’s trump cards

of the Whitley family, who happened to be a Divine Realm cultivator, had

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

side, Winston gave

Serpent God. Its venom is less deadly.”

on the snake, and his face clouded

is the black snake that killed the patriarch of

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

the patriarch directly in battle, he did manage to catch a glimpse of the snake