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 toe with more than ten enemies

parasites covering an area with a radius of tens

the same time, Winston could clearly sense that

the backbone of the Mallory family’s

normal circumstances, he needed to consume medication on a fixed schedule

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

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

of the werewolf

group of werewolves and

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

was a swarm

claw at the back of Winston’s head,

Bang!

was a watermelon being smashed onto the ground. Other than a severed leg,

stared at the leg he was holding and scoffed, “You’re no match

Whoosh! Whoosh!

two werewolf claws struck one after another. With a tilt of

out of my

Pill into his mouth as he somersaulted forward to catch up

blade cut down anyone in his path, while Stellario’s

them arrived

I’m going to kill you for tailing me all the

line from his hands. It turned out to be a

“Holy shit!”

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

Legend had it that it was one of the Mallory family’s trump cards that were handed down through the generations, where even a Divine Realm cultivator couldn’t survive

Whitley family, who happened to be a

into a pool of blood within the span of a

dodging to the side, Winston gave Stellario a

deadly.” Stellario felt obliged to explain after seeing Winston’s evasive

spiritual sense on the snake, and

black snake that killed the patriarch

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

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