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

of black parasites covering an area with a radius of tens of meters. Every single werewolf within

clearly sense that Stellario’s spiritual energy was declining at a rapid

backbone of the Mallory family’s secret

particular, were reared within the flesh and blood of his body. Under normal circumstances, he needed to consume medication on a fixed schedule to suppress their growth, rendering

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

to sustain the technique was why Stellario’s reserves

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

werewolves and continued dashing up the

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

him was

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

Bang!

an 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

at the leg he was

Whoosh! Whoosh!

after another. With a tilt of his body, the parasite swarm he unleashed engulfed the two attackers like a

of

into his mouth as he somersaulted forward to

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

time, both of them arrived

kill you for tailing

black line from his hands. It turned out to

“Holy shit!”

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

no ordinary venomous creature. Legend had it that it was one of the Mallory family’s trump cards that were handed down through the

of the Whitley family,

into a pool of blood within

to the side, Winston gave Stellario a grim

isn’t the Black Serpent God. Its venom is less deadly.” Stellario felt obliged to explain after seeing Winston’s

on the snake, and his face clouded

God is the black snake that killed the patriarch of the

already old enough to participate in that fateful battle ten

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