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.”

Nevertheless, his seemingly omnipresent parasites allowed

he could see a mist of black parasites covering an area with a radius of

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

of

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

spiritual energy to reinvigorate the parasites, causing them to grow at an uncontrollable rate to

to sustain the technique was why Stellario’s reserves were

of a blade, the head of the

leaped over a group of werewolves and continued dashing up

on his billhook gradually fell off the blade and

behind him was a swarm

claw at the

Bang!

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

at the leg he was holding and

Whoosh! Whoosh!

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

of my

Spirit Rejuvenating Pill into his mouth as he somersaulted

wielded the power of Divine Realm cultivators. Winton’s sharp blade cut down anyone in his path, while Stellario’s parasites showed

them arrived in front of

I’m going to kill you for tailing me

a black line from his hands. It turned out to be

“Holy shit!”

still cowered in fear when

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

of the Whitley family, who happened to be a Divine Realm cultivator, had

the extreme toxicity of snake venom, he melted into a

dodging to the side, Winston gave

deadly.” Stellario felt obliged to explain after

spiritual sense on the snake,

the black snake that killed the

of his age, he was already old enough

the patriarch directly in battle, he did