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.”

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

sense that Stellario’s spiritual

formed the backbone of the

of his body. Under normal circumstances,

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

technique was why Stellario’s reserves

of a blade, the head of the

a group of werewolves

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

closely behind him was a swarm of

werewolves leaped into the air and aimed his claw at the back of Winston’s head,

Bang!

earth-shattering rumble, and the werewolf disintegrated into a blood mist as 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

Whoosh! Whoosh!

tilt of his body, the parasite swarm he

of

his mouth as he somersaulted forward to catch up

Divine Realm cultivators. Winton’s sharp blade cut down anyone in his path, while Stellario’s parasites showed no mercy to

time, both of them arrived in front

kill you for tailing me all the

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

“Holy shit!”

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

family’s trump cards that

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

melted into a pool of blood within the

Winston gave Stellario

deadly.” Stellario felt obliged

spiritual sense on the snake, and his face

snake that

was already old enough to participate in that fateful battle

in battle, he did manage to catch