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.”

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

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

that Stellario’s spiritual energy was declining at a rapid

backbone of the

reared within the flesh and blood of his body. Under normal circumstances, he needed to

in a battle, the Mallory family would use their spiritual energy to reinvigorate the parasites, causing them to grow at an uncontrollable rate to kill

of spiritual energy needed to sustain the technique was why

the werewolf in front of

werewolves

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

was a

of the werewolves leaped into the air and aimed his claw at the back

Bang!

into a blood mist as if he was a watermelon being smashed onto the ground. Other than a severed leg, blood and mush were all that

the leg he was holding and scoffed, “You’re

Whoosh! Whoosh!

a tilt of his body, the parasite swarm he unleashed engulfed the two attackers like

out of

into his mouth as he somersaulted forward to

Winton’s sharp blade cut down anyone in his path, while Stellario’s parasites showed no mercy to the

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

to kill you for tailing me all

from his hands. It

“Holy shit!”

it all, he still cowered in fear when he saw the

was no ordinary venomous creature. 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

concert, the patriarch of the Whitley family, who happened to be a Divine Realm cultivator, had been killed by the venom

he melted into a pool of

dodging to the side, Winston gave

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

the snake,

black snake that killed the

already old enough

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