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.”

by werewolves. Nevertheless, his seemingly omnipresent parasites allowed him to stand toe to toe with more than ten enemies in

area with a radius of tens of meters. Every single werewolf within it was grimacing

could clearly sense that Stellario’s spiritual energy was declining at

backbone of the Mallory

of his body. Under normal circumstances, he needed to

the parasites, causing

of spiritual energy needed to sustain the technique was why Stellario’s reserves were being depleted at

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

werewolves and continued dashing

his billhook

was a

leaped into the air and aimed his claw at the back of Winston’s head, he

Bang!

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

with parasites, Stellario stared at the leg he was holding and scoffed, “You’re

Whoosh! Whoosh!

after another. With a tilt of his body, the

out of my

Rejuvenating Pill into his mouth as he somersaulted forward to catch up with

power of Divine Realm cultivators. Winton’s sharp blade cut down anyone in his path, while Stellario’s parasites showed no mercy to

time, both of them arrived in front

to kill you for tailing me all the

leaped into the air and shot out a black line from his hands. It turned out to be a small

“Holy shit!”

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

family’s trump cards that were handed down through the

of the Whitley family, who happened to be a Divine

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

to the side, Winston gave

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

on the snake, and his

God is the black snake that killed the patriarch of

already old enough to participate in

directly in battle, he did manage