Under the hills, Ma Wen stood alone.

The werewolf was surging like a tide.

Before he could reach the front, there was already a strong wind. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been so scared that his calves were trembling!

However, Marvin did not.

He was like a firm reef in the tide.

Bang!

He stepped on the head of the dirt puppet, and the dirt head of the zombie warlock was stomped by him!

Marvin under the mask took a deep breath. The next second, he took out a bottle without a sign at an extremely fast speed.

There was a small piece of potion inside.

Gurgle!

Marvin instantly drank the potion. His movements were swift and hidden, and no humans standing on the side of the camp saw it.

They only saw Marvin lowering his head, as if he was fumbled into something.

But the jackals on the hills saw clearly.

But they didn't care.

Just a bottle of potion.

What role can it play?

There are so many people here, and that human is just alone!

The gnoll adjutant riding a mutant coyote roared first, and all the gnolls rushed down excitedly.

With the speed of downhill, they seemed unstoppable!

However, after Ma Wen finished drinking the potion, he pressed his hands on his swords.

"Although I really don't want to use it at this time, there seems to be nothing else."

"Fortunately, a bottle of potion can be eaten in three times, otherwise it will be a big loss."

"It's time for these ignorant gnolls to end this battle!"

Marvin's blood began to boil!

Come on, the more people, the better.

Because no matter how many werewolves there are, they will only become the dead soul under his sword!

Thinking of this, he no longer stayed, but exerted force on his feet, and his whole body was like an arrow from the string, rushing into the werewolf formation!

...

The human camp was in an uproar!

This guy didn't want to escape, but instead rushed in!

Who did he think he was? The third-level monk of Vajra?

Even a second-level warrior would not dare to go like this.

That was a whole army of zombies. The battle among the chaotic army was never the same as a one-on-one fight!

Any humble werewolf may kill a master in a chaotic battle.

Adventurers do not believe in miracles at all, they only believe in the facts they see.

As for what Anna said, they ignored it. It was a pity that the double-sword mask was about to die just after becoming famous.

"Captain, do we want to withdraw..."

A member of the Bobcat Squad murmured in a low voice.

However, his voice suddenly stopped.

Because the next scene completely shocked him!

...

Marvin, who entered the werewolves formation, was not as soon as the adventurers imagined, and was quickly knocked down by the jackals by numerical advantage.

But it was a whole sky!

Ma Wen's movements were steady, and his two swords were waving, bringing bloody flowers - but what really made people exaggerated was that when he swung the first sword, he actually cut off the werewolf who rushed in the front!

Kill it!

The two werewolves were not only cut to death, but their bodies also hit the zombies like kites, causing chaos!

A vacuum zone appeared in the zombies' camp.

And Ma Wen himself exerted his strength with both feet and continued to make progress!

His whole body, like a whirlwind, broke into the zombie formation!

The two swords in his hand were tight and effective, like cutting melons and vegetables, crazily harvesting the lives of the jackals.

Each sword can kill a werewolf, and he himself is like a ghost. The werewolf's swords and even bows and arrows cannot get close to his body!

His speed and reaction were all at an outrageous level!

What is even more terrifying is that his power actually crushed the gnolls!

Among all adventurers, probably only Gru can do this!

But as a ranger, Marvin actually did it.

Adventurers were dry-mouthed and didn't know what to say.

"He's *mom*! Is this a Ranger?"

The cathead Verne had red eyes and couldn't help but swear!

This is clearly a monster!

If Marvin was by his side, he would probably tell him seriously:

"This is indeed a ranger, but a ranger who has been unparalleled!"

At this time, if someone told Verne that the double-sword mask was actually a dragon that used advanced transformation techniques to turn into a human being, he would believe it.

...

"drink!"

Ma Wen shouted lightly, and the two swords were serialized. His attributes reached this level, and he no longer cared about accuracy.

Because every time the knife goes down, either the werewolf is cut to death or the werewolf is cut to death!

The power of the second-level warrior is crushed, and the attack frequency of the second-level assassin!

That's right, this is the awesome effect brought by [The Power of the Dragon].

His properties panel has undergone drastic changes.

Strength +6! Direct to 17 o'clock!

Agility +4! Plus the bonus of [Random Battle Expert], it actually rushed to a height of 25 points!

25 points of agility will get another agility and super long feature [Floating Light and Glimps]!

[Floating Lights]: Your speed is as fast as a ghost, the archer cannot aim at you, the melee hits -3!

Don't underestimate this "hit-3". The zombies themselves don't have many hits, which leads to them not being able to hit Ma Wen at all.

Marvin was like a ghost among the werewolves, harvesting their lives.

On the other hand, he is like a real warrior, with a fatal knife and chopping people as simple and easy as chopping watermelons!

However, the warrior does not have as many attack frequency as he does!

Gru thought to himself that the time for one attack was enough for the two-sword mask to cut three times!

Only with this changeable strength can one fight sixty gnolls with a warlock!

While resisting the attack of their own werewolves, the adventurers put their main thoughts on the side of the double-sword mask.

Anna is right, it was a grand performance.

A ranger can fight like this?

They probably won't see similar scenes in their lives!

They had a vague premonition in their hearts: maybe this double-sword mask can really forcefully save the situation with their own strength!

You know, in just one minute of contact between the two sides, Marvin has already made one third of the gnolls!

More than twenty! He killed him!

And he himself was unscathed!

No one believed this record if you say it!
To be continued...