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.”

moment, Stellario was already surrounded by werewolves. Nevertheless, his seemingly omnipresent parasites allowed him to stand toe to

he could see a mist of black parasites covering an area with a radius of tens of meters. Every single werewolf within it was grimacing in excruciating

same time, Winston could clearly sense that Stellario’s spiritual energy was declining at

formed the backbone of the Mallory family’s

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

their spiritual energy to reinvigorate the parasites, causing

spiritual energy needed to sustain the technique was why

of a blade, the head of the werewolf

werewolves

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

closely behind him was a

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

Bang!

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

at the leg he was holding and

Whoosh! Whoosh!

after another. With a tilt of his body, the parasite swarm he

of my

Pill into his mouth as he somersaulted forward to

cultivators. Winton’s sharp blade cut down anyone in his path, while Stellario’s parasites

time, both of them arrived in front of the man in

it. I’m going to kill you for

a black line from his

“Holy shit!”

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

Legend had it that it was one of the Mallory family’s trump cards that were handed down through the generations,

the Whitley family, who happened to

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

the side, Winston

deadly.” Stellario felt obliged

his spiritual sense on the snake, and

Black Serpent God is the black snake

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

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