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.”

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

direction, 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

sense that Stellario’s spiritual energy was declining at a

the backbone of the

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

the Mallory family would use their spiritual energy to reinvigorate the

spiritual energy needed to sustain the technique was why Stellario’s reserves were being depleted at a

a blade, the head of the

over a group of werewolves and continued dashing up

rust on his billhook gradually fell off the blade and

closely behind him was a swarm

at the back

Bang!

the werewolf disintegrated into a blood mist as if he was a watermelon being

parasites, Stellario stared at the leg he was holding and scoffed, “You’re

Whoosh! Whoosh!

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

of my

a Spirit Rejuvenating Pill into his mouth as he somersaulted forward to catch up

anyone in his path, while

a very short time, both of them arrived in front of the man in

going to kill you for tailing

air and shot out a black line from his hands. It turned out to be a small yet

“Holy shit!”

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

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

the eight respectable families attacked the Whitley family in concert, the patriarch of the Whitley family, who happened to be

venom, he melted into a pool of blood within the

the side, Winston gave Stellario

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

sense on the snake, and his face

the black snake that killed the patriarch of the Whitley

age, he was already old enough to

directly in battle, he did manage to catch a glimpse of