บท 770: Ambush (2)

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING QUAKESTRIKE?!"

"SHUT UP MOMENTUM!"

"Dreadnought, help the others!" Momentum said.

Dreadnought charged at Erik like a human tank, her body as hard as a diamond, yet moving with surprising agility.

"Stickyfingers, do your job!"

Stickyfingers touched the ground, and in response, sticky tendrils sprouted from the floor around Erik. They moved like serpents in the grass, slithering and coiling, seeking to ensnare him in their grasp.

However, he jumped, avoiding the first batch of attacks.

Dreadnought was still charging. "Gotcha!"

Though Erik nimbly sidestepped the attack, leaving Dreadnought confused. However, the battlefield was far from clear.

Stickyfingers was at work again, her touch causing tendrils to sprout from the ground, seeking to trap Erik in their adhesive grasp.