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.”

seemingly omnipresent parasites allowed him to stand toe to toe with more than ten

see a mist of black parasites covering an area with a radius of tens of meters.

sense that Stellario’s spiritual energy was declining at

of the Mallory

blood of his body. Under normal

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

the technique was why Stellario’s reserves were being depleted at a

of the werewolf in front of him was

a group of werewolves and

held up his spirit shield, and the rust on his billhook gradually fell off the blade and was quickly replaced with

behind him was a swarm of

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

Bang!

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

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

of

into his mouth as

sharp blade cut down anyone

time, both of them arrived in front of the

to kill you for tailing

black line from his hands. It turned out

“Holy shit!”

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

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 couldn’t survive its

family in concert, the patriarch of the Whitley family,

the extreme toxicity of snake venom, he melted into a

side, Winston

the Black Serpent God. Its venom is less deadly.” Stellario felt obliged to explain after seeing Winston’s

his spiritual sense on the snake, and his

is the black snake that killed

old enough to

patriarch directly in battle, he did manage to