Volume 1: The Nobles Who Lost Their Territory Chapter 46: The Incomparable Ranger!
At the foot of the hill, Marvin stood alone.
The gnolls came like a tide.
Before it even reached the front, there were already gusts of wind. If it were an ordinary person, his calves would probably have been shaking with fear!
But Marvin didn't.
He was like a solid rock in the tide.
Snapped!
He stepped on the clay puppet's head, and the werewolf warlock's clay head was crushed directly by him!
Marvin took a deep breath under the mask. The next second, he took out an unmarked bottle at an incredibly fast speed.
There is a small piece of medicine in it.
Gurgle gurgle!
Marvin drank the potion in an instant. His movements were so quick and stealthy that none of the humans standing on the other side of the camp saw him.
They only saw Marvin lower his head, as if groping for something.
But the jackals on the hill saw it clearly.
But they didn't care.
Just a bottle of medicine.
What role can it play?
There are so many people on our side, and that human is just alone!
The Jackal lieutenant riding a mutant coyote roared first, and all the Jackals rushed down excitedly.
With their downhill speed, they looked unstoppable!
However, after Marvin drank the potion, he placed his hands on the two swords.
"I really don't want to use it at a time like this, but there seems to be no other way."
"Fortunately, a bottle of potion can be divided into three times for drinking, otherwise it would be a big loss."
"It's time to end this battle against these ignorant gnolls!"
Marvin's blood began to boil!
Come on, the more people the merrier.
Because no matter how many jackals there are, they will only become dead souls under his sword!
Thinking of this, he no longer stopped, but exerted force with his feet, and rushed into the werewolf formation like an arrow shot from a bow!
…
The human camp was in an uproar!
This guy didn't even think about running away, but charged in head-on!
Who does he think he is? An indestructible third-level monk?
Even a second-level warrior wouldn't dare to go up like this.
That was an entire army of gnolls. Fighting in the midst of a chaotic army was always different from a one-on-one duel!
Any lowly gnoll could potentially kill a master in the chaos of battle.
Adventurers don't believe in miracles at all, they only believe in the facts they see before their eyes.
As for what Anna said, they ignored it. It was a pity that the Masked Swordsman had just become famous and was about to fall.
"Captain, should we retreat..."
A member of the Bobcat Squad muttered under his breath.
But his voice suddenly stopped.
Because what happened next completely shocked him!
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Marvin rushed into the wolf group, but was not quickly knocked down by the wolf's numerical advantage as the adventurers had imagined.
Instead, he fought his way out of the world!
Marvin's movements were steady as he swung stirring up blood - but what was truly exaggerated was that when he swung the first sword, he actually chopped off two of the jackals that were rushing in the front!
Cut it off!
Not only were the two jackals hacked to death, their bodies also flew like kites into the crowd of jackals, causing chaos!
A vacuum area appeared in the werewolf camp.
Marvin himself used his feet to exert force and continued to advance!
He rushed into the wolfmen's formation like a whirlwind!
The double knives in his hands were precise and effective, just like chopping melons and vegetables, madly harvesting the lives of the jackals.
Every strike of his sword could kill a werewolf, and he himself was like a ghost. The werewolf's swords, even bows and arrows could not approach his body!
His speed and reaction have reached an outrageous level!
What is even more terrifying is that his strength actually crushed the gnolls!
Among all the adventurers, probably only Gru can do this!
But Marvin, as a ranger, actually did it.
The adventurers were so thirsty that they didn't know what to say.
"Damn it! Is this still a ranger?"
Cat-head Verne's eyes turned red and he couldn't help but swear!
This is clearly a monster!
If Marvin was next to him, he would probably say to him seriously:
"This is indeed a ranger, but he is a ranger with the Wushuang activated!"
At this time, if someone told Verne that the Masked was actually a giant dragon that had transformed into a human using advanced transfiguration, he would believe it.
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"drink!"
Ma Wen shouted softly and swung his two swords in succession. With his attributes reaching this level, he no longer cared about accuracy.
Because with every strike of the sword, either a Jackal would be chopped to death or chopped away!
The power is close to that of a second-level warrior, and the attack frequency is comparable to that of a second-level assassin!
That’s right, this is the incredible effect brought about by [Power of the Dragon].
His attribute panel has changed dramatically.
Strength +6! Up to 17 points!
Agility +4! With the bonus from [Melee Master], it has reached a high of 25 points!
With 25 points of agility, you will get another super-long agility trait [Glimpses]!
[Glimpses]: You are as fast as a ghost, archers cannot aim at you, and melee combatants have a -3 hit rate!
Don’t underestimate this “Hit -3”. The Jackals themselves don’t have that many hit points, which means they can’t hit Marvin at all.
Marvin was like a ghost, lurking among the jackals, reaping their lives.
On the other hand, he was like a real warrior, every blow of his sword was deadly, and chopping people was as easy as chopping watermelon!
However, the warrior doesn’t have such a terrifying attack frequency!
Gru thought to himself that the time it took him to launch one attack was enough for the double-bladed Mask to launch three strikes!
Only with such abnormal strength can one single-handedly fight against sixty gnolls and a warlock!
While the adventurers were defending against the attacks of their own gnolls, their main attention was focused on the double-blade mask.
Anna was right, it was a grand show.
A ranger can actually fight like this?
They may never see a similar scene in their lifetime!
They had a vague premonition in their hearts: Perhaps this masked man with two swords could really save the situation by himself!
You know, in just one minute of contact between the two sides, Marvin had killed one third of the jackals!
More than 20 of them! They were killed by him with just a flick of his hand!
And he himself was unharmed!
No one would believe this record if I told others about it!
"Hey... Ai Fan, I think you are also a ranger, right?"
A member of the Thorn Squad couldn't help but poke his teammate next to him, who said silently: "I... of course I'm a ranger."
"But are you sure that the guy with the double-bladed mask is also a ranger?"
Everyone was speechless.
Low-level adventurers like them could not touch high-end potions like Dragon Power. After all, it was something that Marvin stole from the Scarlet Monastery at the risk of his life.
The security team members didn’t have so many thoughts, their morale was greatly boosted!
The Masked Man with Two Blades once led them to take revenge and kill Miller who framed the old lord. Now, they firmly believe that he can lead them to success again!
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In the chaos of the army, Marvin came and went like the wind, and his speed was even much faster than that of the mutant coyote.
The werewolf warlock sitting at the back was also stunned.
He roared continuously, and the werewolf adjutant riding a mutant coyote came over roaring and waving a thick wooden stick.
"Want to die? Then kill a big one first."
"The drug only lasts for ten minutes, so we won't have to worry about not being able to wipe out all these jackals!"
Marvin sneered in his heart, and he ran so fast that he almost flew.
Bang!
He jumped high, stepped on the heads of two unsuspecting werewolves, and adjusted his body in an instant.
That’s what Marvin loves about the Wanderer!
When agility reaches a certain level, it can basically reach the level of Qinggong described in martial arts novels.
He really didn't take these ordinary werewolf warriors seriously!
His body glided in the air for a while, and suddenly he threw his right hand!
Wishful rope!
At Marvin's spell, the magic rope instantly tied the right hand of the werewolf adjutant!
Marvin pulled hard!
The latter still had enough strength, and with the help of the mutant coyote, he managed to stabilize himself.
But it doesn’t matter!
Marvin quickly changed the spell , and with the sudden contraction of the rope, he dodged two arrows and then pounced hard on the werewolf adjutant!
The adjutant was decisive. His right hand was tied with a Ruyi rope, and he let go of the reins with his left hand. He suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed it fiercely at the aggressive Marvin!
