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.”

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

a mist of black parasites covering an area with a radius

that Stellario’s spiritual energy was declining at a rapid

the backbone of the Mallory family’s

within the flesh and blood of his body. Under normal circumstances, he needed to consume medication on a fixed

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

the technique was why Stellario’s

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

over a group of werewolves and continued

roared. He held up his spirit shield, and the rust on his billhook gradually fell off the blade and was

was a swarm of

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

Bang!

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

right arm crawling with parasites, Stellario stared at the leg he was holding and scoffed,

Whoosh! Whoosh!

claws struck one after another. With a tilt of his body, the parasite swarm he unleashed

out of my

mouth as he

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

both of them arrived in front of the man in a

it. I’m going to kill you for tailing

air and shot out a black line from his hands. It turned

“Holy shit!”

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

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

of the Whitley family,

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

side, Winston gave Stellario a

Serpent God. Its venom is less deadly.” Stellario felt obliged to explain

his spiritual sense on the snake, and

the black snake

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

the patriarch directly in battle, he did manage