The Martial Unity

Chapter 77

Leonel's expression continually flickered.

He quickly sent a glance toward where he had left their jeep, but what he saw left his expression twisted.

Before, he hadn't dared to take his eyes off of the enemy, so aside from observing the six men, he had done nothing else. However, when he saw that Aina's ax had been taken by that man, he had a bad premonition. It turned out that that bad premonition had been correct.

The vehicle was too well armored to be completely destroyed from the outside, but judging by the fact its hood was currently opened, it didn't take a genius to know that there was no chance of it starting up.

Just like that, one of Leonel's escape routes was dashed.

'Not all hope is lost. I don't believe that they were able to get here so quickly using their legs.'

Leonel was going to continue scanning the edge of the large crater to find what exactly the six had used to get here, but he suddenly felt his spine tingle.

Without hesitation, he ducked and rolled, barely managing to dodge a claw whipping toward the back of his neck.

The dust from the ground had hardly clung to his rolling body when a powerful kick swept from the werecheetah.

Leonel could only contort his body, barely blocking with his dented shield.

tumbling, skidding across the

insurmountable

ability must have

power legs vibrating with

the weakest of his senses, his eyes, was still far more powerful than the normal

spear that had once carried a foreboding of murder and blood became a normal stick that could only be used to block. In fact, if it wasn't for Leonel's dented shield, his spear

felt exasperated. Hadn't he just killed two of them with absolute ease? Why was it suddenly

I had great battle experience, but that's

bit anxious. He couldn't even remember the last time he launched an

wererat's gaze turned toward the battle between Aina and the werewolf. Before, it had been one of incomparable ease for Aina, but now that her opponent was using

body not dispelling even in the slightest. Even though blood slowly dripped from her hands, her ferocity

control Force output, that was only for those with high spirit. In comparison to her Force, Aina's own spirit could

that would come for a person who had formed one Force Node and the kinds that

Invalid might come here if they were close for this werewolf, but if they were a distance away, they wouldn't bother. However, for Aina, even if it meant transferring to the ends

Her ability gave her great control over the state of her body, but

eyes dulled and her movements turned sluggish. She didn't even realize what was happening when a fist had collided with

air in her lungs was forcefully ejected. Glittering stars flew across her vision,

right by

werehyena and werecheetah. If

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