Marven's movements were so fast that when everyone reacted, they were all startled.

Originally, these soldiers and nobles in Riverbeach City thought that Marven was the kind of character raised by Medirli.

When Marven got into Medirli's carriage, they were still very disdainful.

And the appearance of the Magic Holy Grail made some people suddenly realize: it turned out that this was the reason why the city lord valued this rural nobleman.

The news of Riverbeach City is also very well-informed, and the rumors about Marven's appearance in the Battle for the Holy Grail have gradually spread on the east coast.

It's just that in the previous Holy Grail battles, wizards were the protagonists, and Marven's rumors were understood by most people as someone deliberately touting them.

They prefer to believe that it was Marvin's brother Pooh's outstanding performance that allowed the brothers to receive the supreme honor of the Holy Grail of Magic.

So although there was a certain understanding of Marven's presence in the team and the importance he received from Medirli, most people still didn't take the lord of this rural place very seriously. After all, although Marven was wearing double knives, he looked too thin.

A year of ironsmithing gave him some muscles, but he was too thin compared to those strong warriors or knights.

Coupled with his slightly delicate face, it is inevitable that some people with dirty minds will reverie.

It was only at this moment that everyone had a new understanding of Marven's strength!

25 points of super long agility, the quality of floating light is not something that everyone can have!

……

Guardian Knights. Guderian chopped off the head of a corpse seeker with a single sword, and when he looked back, he saw Marven's suffocating speed!

"This guy ......"

"Sure enough, it's him!"

When they joined forces in the basement against the Plaguebringer, Guderian had an impression of Marven. A mask can't hide the perception of the guardian knight.

When he saw Marven appear next to Medilli. He was also a little surprised.

It's just that he was surprised that Marven's strength had improved so quickly.

If he remembered correctly, when he faced the plague messenger that night, Marven was still about the first order of strength.

"Now he's actually level ten!"

"And it may break through the third order at any time. How is this possible!? ”

"How can there be such a genius in this world?"

Guderian was almost dumbfounded, but the corpse seekers on the side found a gap and attacked him.

Fortunately, a teammate next to him helped him fend off, and the other party shouted, "Boss." What are you doing? ”

Guderian reacted in a hurry and stopped looking at Marven. Instead, gritting his teeth and concentrating on dealing with these abominable corpse seekers.

He is also a guardian knight favored by the god of silver!

He had been lingering at the peak of the second order for a long time.

I believe that after the tempering of the Scarlet Monastery this time, I will definitely be able to advance to the third order when I go back and be blessed by the Silver God!

Guderian held his breath and attacked even more violently!

All of a sudden. There is a gap in the corpse hunter camp that has been killed alive!

……

On the other side, Marven's figure stood firmly on top of the coffin.

Rumble!

There was a dull sound, and the coffin made of stone slammed to the ground, and a large amount of dust rolled up. Marven jumped back without changing his face, and landed quietly.

At the same time, the shadow clone took his place, still prostrate on top of the coffin.

This action simply couldn't be more skillful.

Everyone who had been paying attention to the battlefield began to turn their attention to Marven's side.

The battle between the corpse seekers and the soldiers is actually nothing to see.

These guys aren't afraid of death though. But under the suppression of numerical superiority and hierarchical superiority, these corpse seekers are destined to be wiped out.

What made them curious was this Baron Marven, who looked extremely brave. What exactly do you want to do?

In this huge sarcophagus, it was obviously an elite-level character, did he want to destroy him by himself?

"Reckless or brave? I'd like to see if this Baron Marvin is the best young ranger in the South, as the legend says. ”

In a group of strangely dressed people, a man in a cloak and dressed in black whispered.

These men were special helpers hired by Medirri, and they would only intervene when Medirri asked for them.

Compared to ordinary mercenaries. They seem to be more mysterious.

"Needless to say. I think he's dead. A purple-masked man beside him said disdainfully, "Second-order ranger, go and challenge a monster of at least the third order." Isn't the result of such a thing obvious? ”

"Let's make a bet." The cloaked man chuckled under his breath, "If he kills that monster, give me that little blood slave you have the latest thing you have." ”

"Hmph, I knew you were uneasy and kind." The man in the purple mask sneered and said, "What do you exchange it for?" ”

"Ancestral Fangs." The man in the cloak is concise and to the point.

"Deal." The masked man said.

He's confident about it. He had studied this sarcophagus.

What is in this is no ordinary corpse seeker. It's a corpse king!

The opponent's vitality is extremely strong, and if you want to kill it, you must have excellent stamina.

The masked man is naturally not an idiot, he has long seen Marven's path clearly: the Twin Knife Ranger is the outbreak of close to the battle to eat in waves.

The corpse king's whole body is harmless, even if Ma Wensheng takes the corpse king's head off, this thing is estimated to be alive.

Single-kill corpse king?

This is definitely not something that a second-order ranger can do.

"Ancestral fangs, it's mine." The masked man has the chance to win.

It's a pity that what he doesn't know is that compared with ordinary Twin Knife Rangers, Marven's biggest advantage is experience!

……

Fourteen-year-old ranger, I'm afraid not many people expect Marven to have much combat experience.

However, the corpse king of the Crimson Abbey. For Marven, it's an old acquaintance.

He swiped the dungeon many times with the group, and although they were all stuck in the fourth hall, the first few halls were all easy to pass.

Among them, Lord Corpse. It was all Marven who personally took it and took it away alone.

This corpse king, Marven already knows everything about him!

"Left foot or right foot first?"

"The left foot is the poisonous mist, and the right foot is the [bandage wrapping]......"

Marven squatted behind the coffin, bored thinking.

Through the shadow doppelganger, he can share his vision and clearly see the movements of the corpse king in the coffin.

Puff puff......

The sound of heavy dust spilling was heard.

Marven fixed his eyes -

It's the left foot! That's the poisonous fog!

Really. The Corpse King stepped forward, his tall figure at the edge. There was a lot of poisonous mist!

This poisonous mist would not spread, but would only surround the edge of the corpse king's body for about half a meter.

That said, it's a very troublesome ability!

Because this poisonous fog is very terrifying, once contaminated. If you don't get timely divine healing, you will die instantly!

But Marvin has a knack!

"Hiding behind the sarcophagus is automatically immune to poisonous mist!" Ma Wenzun hid behind him and began to manipulate the shadow clone.

So under the surprised gaze of everyone, the shadow clone suddenly jumped up from the sarcophagus!

He actually pounced directly on the Corpse King!

……

"Is this guy dead?"

Someone exclaimed.

Marven's action of switching the shadow clone just now was so ingenious that many people didn't see it clearly, and thought that the man lying on the coffin was Marven's deity.

Only a few people saw clearly that Marven secretly changed his clone.

"It's a doppelganger." The masked man frowned.

Obviously. This Marven's move exceeded his expectations.

What does this guy want to do?

Even if it's a clone, there's no need to pounce on the corpse king to die, right? There's no need to waste this doppelganger, right?

"Clever."

The man in the cloak beside him exclaimed.

"Clever?" The masked man was stunned for a moment, and the next second. Marven's shadow clone immediately gave him the answer!

……

The shadow clone was holding two razor-sharp knives.

This kind of knife is far from enough to kill people, but it is better to be sharp enough to cut ropes and the like, but it is the most convenient!

At the moment when the shadow clone pounced on the corpse king. His knife has already been struck!

Smack!

The most vulnerable part of the shroud wrapped around the corpse king's body was picked out of a crack.

Poisoned mist, the shadow clone's health drops dramatically.

Marven, who was squatting behind the coffin, smiled slightly.

Run!

Under the astonished gaze of everyone. The shadow clone grabbed the break of a shroud and ran away!

Although the shadow clone only has half of Marven's attributes, it is still very fast.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed out more than ten meters!

The corpse king was caught off guard, and the balance of the whole person suddenly lost some, and he was pulled around for half a circle before he stopped this trend with his powerful strength.

And at this time, under the attack of poisonous mist, the shadow clone also died!

But this qiē created an opportunity.

Behind the Corpse King, a small bare area appeared, about near the neck.

The area was exposed as a piece of rotten flesh, unprotected by the Shroud.

In Marven's eyes, this is the biggest flaw.

His body suddenly pulled up from the spot and jumped directly onto the coffin.

In the next second, a lead syringe appeared in his hand!

This syringe has a diameter of about five centimeters, which is considered a product of alchemy, and is also sold by major guilds. The syringe has an extremely thin needle tip, and unlike the syringes on earth that are used to save people and cure diseases, in Faynand, this thing is used to kill!

The Assassins filled it with poison, which he stabbed into the enemy's body, allowing the poison to quickly spread to every corner of the enemy's body.

Marven, on the other hand, used it to deal with the Corpse King.

The poisonous mist was erratic, Marven seized the opportunity, suddenly attacked, and threw the syringe out!

At such a close distance, the syringe could easily have pierced into the bare area of the Corpse King.

Syllable!

Needle insertion. The Corpse King sensed something was wrong and turned sluggishly.

It's a pity that Marven jumped over mercilessly.

Volley, right foot stomped the back end of the syringe.

In an instant, the liquid in the copper syringe was all injected into the corpse king's body in one go!

Marven quickly dodged away.

And the next moment, the Corpse King's painful wail completely spread throughout the entire First Hall!

"What did he put in the syringe!" The man in the cloak couldn't help but murmur!

That's what other people want to know, too.

What's in the syringe?

Everyone was in a daze and watched the Corpse King in such pain.

Only the old fox Collins looked at Marven who was hiding on the side with a smile, and he looked like he knew it well.

…… (To be continued)

PS: The third update is sent! It's a small surprise, coconut is trying to write.