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

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

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

formed the backbone of the

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

the parasites, causing

to sustain the technique was why Stellario’s reserves were

the head of the werewolf in

over a group of werewolves and continued

spirit shield, and the rust on his

behind him was a

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

Bang!

the werewolf disintegrated into a blood mist as if he was a watermelon being smashed onto the ground. Other than a severed leg,

with parasites, Stellario stared at the leg he was holding

Whoosh! Whoosh!

a sudden, two werewolf claws struck one after another. With a tilt of his body, the

out of

his mouth as he somersaulted forward to catch up with

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

very short time, both of them arrived in

I’m going to kill you

the air and shot out a black line from his hands. It

“Holy shit!”

it all, he still cowered

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

eight respectable families attacked the Whitley family in concert, the patriarch of the Whitley family,

venom, he melted into a pool of blood within the span of

side, Winston

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

used his spiritual sense on the snake,

is the black snake that killed the patriarch of the

already old enough to participate in that fateful battle ten

patriarch directly in battle, he did manage to catch