The Matriarch

Chapter 134 No guts, no surrender

“Fuck, you ain’t no ordinary mercenaries, are you?”

Raynald growled, keeping his fist up in defense.

He could taste the blood on his mouth upon getting sucker punched in the face. A kick then followed it from a different attacker, before receiving a strike on the back by a third individual.

The three moved with such coordination that his eyes could barely follow them. Not to mention all of them kept landing a good amount of blow on his body.

Even with his hardening ability, their attacks prove difficult, since each hit he’d get from them felt like it vibrated within his insides.

But the sudden tingling sensation coming from them gave him a good grasp to know where they would attack. The only problem was that he could not follow their speed and actions.

“Stepan, don’t!”

One screamed aloud with such a soft voice that it gave them out.

But the warning came too late as Raynald had compressed enough of his energy the moment he felt they were about to jump at him.

The other two were able to