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.”

his seemingly omnipresent parasites allowed him to stand toe to toe with more than

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

the same time, Winston could clearly sense that Stellario’s spiritual energy

backbone of the Mallory family’s

blood of his body. Under normal circumstances, he needed to consume medication on a fixed schedule to suppress their growth, rendering them

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

technique was

of the werewolf

a group of werewolves and continued

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

him was

air and aimed his claw at the back of Winston’s

Bang!

if he was a watermelon being smashed onto the

leg

Whoosh! Whoosh!

another. With a tilt of

out of my

Pill into his mouth

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

time, both of them arrived in front of the man

kill you for tailing me all the

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

“Holy shit!”

who had seen it all, he still

trump cards that were handed down through the generations, where even a Divine Realm cultivator couldn’t survive its

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

into a pool of blood within the

Winston

deadly.” Stellario felt obliged to

his spiritual sense on the snake, and his face clouded

the black snake that killed the patriarch

enough to participate in that fateful battle ten years

the patriarch directly in battle, he did