Volume 2 Before the Disaster Chapter 82: Invincible at Night!
It was late at night and more than half of the people in the camp had fallen asleep.
Most of the soldiers did not have their own tents. They crowded into a large tent, pushing each other and snoring as they slept.
Deep in the camp, there was a tent with the light still on, and two figures reflected in the tent were still fighting fiercely.
The shadow being pressed under him had a hot body, which could arouse people's imagination even if it was printed on the tent.
There were a total of four people responsible for standing guard, three visible sentries and one secret sentry.
Marvin simply walked around the camp and obtained specific intelligence.
The Night Walker's strength was finally revealed. In the wild at night, his stealth was almost as good as that of the best thieves!
After walking around the camp completely, the archer who was in charge of surveillance didn't see any signs at all.
This is the blessing of the Night King!
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"Master, it's been solved." Amber approached silently.
On the other side, another phantom assassin, Agate, also arrived in time under Marvin's order.
Three top assassins faced an entire camp of people.
Logically speaking, at the same level, this chance is very slim.
But Marvin had confidence.
"I'll go take care of that archer first."
"After those three people discovered the archer's death, they needed some time to react. This is our chance!"
"After I kill the archer, we will each take one of the three sentries. Do you understand?"
Hiding in the jungle, Marvin made arrangements one by one in a low voice.
As a legendary player, Marvin is not only good at fighting alone, but also has excellent command and planning abilities!
The Phantom Assassin is good at assassination, but not good at frontal combat. However, he has good escape ability.
Marvin doesn't want to lose his men in this battle, so of course he has to make careful plans.
It was a full five minutes before they began to move.
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Above the temporary camp was a high ground. An archer was holding a bow and arrow, looking down in boredom.
The moonlight was bright at this time and the vision was just right. He turned around and found nothing was wrong, so he sat down.
Putting the bow and arrow aside, he took out a homemade cigarette and kept rubbing the iron bar with flint, trying to light it.
However, at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew from behind his head!
Someone!
This was his first reaction.
However, it was also his last reaction.
Marvin quietly crept up behind the archer, raised his scimitar, and chopped him down hard!
He simply chopped off the archer's head!
At night, the stealth ability of the night walker is so strong.
Among the same level, he is almost invincible. Even the highly sensitive archer couldn't sense Marvin behind him.
Unless he remains extremely vigilant at all times!
However, this is simply impossible. People get tired and slack off. What's more, it's a long night and a sudden attack.
The archer's head rolled down the stone and landed steadily at the entrance of the camp.
The three soldiers on duty were startled and looked down, only to see a bloody human head!
"have……"
The three people's voices were stuck in their throats at the same time!
Because Marvin didn't hesitate at all. After killing the archer, he dropped from the sky and pounced on the warrior in the middle. They crossed their scimitars and strangled him with a simple stranglehold!
die!
"The second one..." Marvin muttered in a low voice.
His eyes were filled with murderous intent.
The other two warriors were also decisively killed by the Phantom Assassin who had been lurking for a long time!
The camp suddenly fell into a defenseless state.
Marvin made a silent gesture, and the two Phantom Assassins understood and went back into stealth mode.
Follow the plan.
Marvin's eyes were fixed on the tent in the center.
From this position, you can faintly hear the panting and groaning sounds from inside.
Marvin sneered and approached the tent silently.
All the dirty words coming from inside fell into his ears!
Marvin silently estimated the distance based on his shadow reflected on the tent, then took a deep breath.
The next second, he ran back and forth, slashing the ropes used to secure the tent with several consecutive cuts.
The rope suddenly broke and the whole tent collapsed!
In an instant, women's screams and men's curses were heard.
The thick tent canvas fell down, revealing the raised area inside the tent.
On a bed, a man was trying to stand up in panic, while a woman was huddled together, screaming.
Marvin laughed silently, exploded, exerted force with his feet, jumped up, and landed steadily on the bed.
Under the moonlight, the scimitar once again revealed its ferocious fangs.
puff!
With one blow, blood was drawn, and the head fell to the ground along with the thick canvas.
The woman struggled, but was also ruthlessly killed by Marvin!
"The most important enemy has been eliminated. The plan is already half successful."
Marvin stood on the ruins of the tent and let out a long breath.
At this moment, the huge noise finally woke everyone up, and eleven soldiers rushed out of the tent.
On the other side, Dosiloa rushed over with two barbarian wasteland warriors.
"Who is it!" he shouted in shock and anger.
Marvin didn't look back, but accelerated, ran out of the camp and into the woods!
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Yes, the man he killed was not Dosiloah.
It was the warlock.
In the entire camp, the biggest threat to Marvin is the archers and the warlocks.
According to the information provided by Amber, this guy is very lustful and needs a woman every night - maybe this has something to do with his bloodline.
So from the very beginning, Marvin's plan was not to target Dosiloa.
Kill the archers first, then kill the warlock who has a subtle ability to restrain him. In Marvin's eyes, the remaining small fry are just a bunch of lambs to be slaughtered.
The same was true for Dosiloa himself.
"Are you angry? If so, just catch up with me."
"Tonight's game has just begun..."
Marvin sneered in his heart and looked back. Dosiloa was indeed furious. He personally led thirteen of his men out of the camp!
In Dosiloya's view, Marvin was just an assassin. They were outnumbered and powerful. As long as they could catch Marvin head-on, they could easily kill him!
However, the reality is not so.
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The footsteps were heavy in the dense forest at night.
Torches were raised one by one, and a total of fourteen people were divided into four groups under the command of Dosiloa and began to search separately.
Except for his own group consisting of himself, two wasteland warriors, and two second-level human warriors, the rest were in groups of three.
This gave Marvin an opportunity.
What are three people!
That is to say, Marvin's current level of [Night Killer] has not been raised, otherwise he would be able to slaughter more than ten fighters of the same level head-on by himself!
Of course, freaks like the shield guards are excluded. One on one, Marvin can still handle it with his skill of removing armor. But it will be troublesome if there are too many people.
But there were no shield guardians in Dosiloa's team, all he brought were soldiers from the North!
Except for the archer who was also a scout, the rest of the team didn't even bring a thief or ranger.
Perhaps he trusted the warlock's spellcasting ability too much.
Unfortunately, the only two people in the team who might have been able to track down Marvin were already dead.
The remaining people could only search for Marvin's whereabouts like headless flies under Dosiloya's roar!
But in Marvin's eyes, these poor guys were already a pile of corpses.
Tonight, he was going to kill.
And in fact, that's exactly what he did!
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The three warriors walked in the dense forest, keeping a certain distance from each other.
One of them held a torch and a sword in one hand, looking around with extreme vigilance.
The other two people held their weapons tightly in their hands, prepared for a fight that might break out at any time.
They walked over several broken logs. The first person walked over them smoothly, but when the second person was about to jump over, something unexpected happened!
A hand suddenly stretched out from under the broken wood.
The soldier cried out in surprise, and was pulled down!
Below is an extremely narrow pit.
Before the warrior could take a defensive stance, Marvin's scimitar had already slashed up his neck!
puff!
Blood spurted out, and the warm feeling splashed all over Marvin's face. However, he did not stop, but rolled on the ground and rolled to the other side of the pit!
The two soldiers hurried to check on their companions.
Little did they know that Marvin had already crawled out from the other side of some broken logs.
The next moment, he rushed forward head-on!
Don't hide the footsteps at all!
The first soldier was startled and turned around in a hurry, but Marvin kicked the torch out of his hand!
In an instant, everything went dark and the two soldiers lost their vision!
Next comes the time of ruthless life harvesting!
Half a minute later, two more warm bodies were found on the ground.
When Dosiloa himself heard the noise and rushed over, a similar cry was heard from another part of the forest!
He was so angry that his face turned green!
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Marvin continued with his momentum and used a similar method. Under the cover of night, he killed the other three groups of soldiers in one go.
There was no way. After losing the torch, Marvin’s dark vision was too advantageous!
Nine people in total remained in this cold and dense forest forever.
The whole forest fell silent, and Dosiloya felt a chill.
When he saw the bodies of the third group of soldiers, he almost went crazy!
Everything shows that there is only one opponent.
But how does one person do it?
Could it be a third or even fourth level killer?
Thinking of this, Dosiloa couldn't help but feel a surge of fear in his heart!
"Let's go first!" he ordered.
However, at this moment, a figure slowly appeared in front of them.
It was an open space, and under the moonlight, they could barely see each other's faces.
"It's you!" Dosiloa was shocked.
Marvin held the knife with both hands, and warm blood kept dripping down.
He looked up at Dosiloa and said calmly, "What else do you think?"
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Inside a wizard tower outside Hetan City.
Madeline sat barefoot in front of the crystal ball, and a few crows flew into the dense forest where a fierce battle was taking place.
"Wow, you're really going to challenge everyone in a camp by yourself."
"Baron Marvin, let me see how capable you are, okay?"
Thinking of this, a hint of excitement appeared in Madeline's eyes.
Her purple hair also trembled in the breeze.
