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.

skidding across the

lit up. Before, Leonel was like an insurmountable mountain to them, but he had suddenly

have a timer that ran out, this is

discernible. But, the werecheetah seemed to understand him, his power legs vibrating with power before he crouched and shot forward. Only the wererat stayed behind, his beady

foot. Even the weakest of his senses, his eyes, was still far more powerful than the normal person. Not to mention realizing the trajectory of the attacks being

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 would have been snapped in half a

them with absolute ease? Why

I thought I had great battle experience, but that's no

growing a bit anxious.

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

the savage aura coating Aina's body not dispelling even in the slightest. Even though blood slowly dripped from her hands,

Aina still didn't dare to do so. The man had only formed a single Force Node. Though it was possible to control Force output, that was only for those with high spirit. In comparison to her Force, Aina's own spirit could be considered as wholly lacking. She had no confidence in

kind of Invalids that would come for a person who had formed one Force Node and the

if they were a distance away, they wouldn't bother. However, for Aina, even if it

this, Aina had no choice. Her ability gave her great control over the state

what was happening when a fist had collided with her torso. It was so large in comparison to her body

her lungs was forcefully ejected. Glittering stars flew across her vision, dotting her sight in flashing lights and

remains of a home right

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