The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 702

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 with more

of black parasites covering an area with a radius

Winston could clearly sense that Stellario’s spiritual energy

backbone of

Under normal

would use their spiritual energy to reinvigorate the parasites, causing them to grow at

energy needed to sustain the technique was why

a blade, the head of the werewolf in front of him

of werewolves and

his spirit shield, and the rust on his billhook gradually

was

at the

Bang!

as if he was a watermelon being smashed onto the ground. Other than a severed

Stellario stared at the leg he was holding

Whoosh! Whoosh!

tilt of his body, the parasite swarm he

of

Pill into his mouth as he somersaulted forward

Realm cultivators. Winton’s sharp blade cut down anyone in his path, while

both of them arrived in

to kill you for tailing me all

shot out a black line from his

“Holy shit!”

he still cowered in fear when he saw

trump cards that

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

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

to the side, Winston gave Stellario a grim

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

spiritual sense on the

Black Serpent God is the black snake that killed

already old enough to participate in that fateful battle

he didn’t engage the patriarch directly in battle, he did manage to

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