Night Ranger

On the chilling hunting ground, Marvin was running fast.

But compared to before, his speed has dropped significantly!

The ghost did not deceive him, and in this eerie autumn hunting ground, his legendary profession - Master of the Night lost any effect.

Legendary rules are invalid!

He was only at the level of an ordinary master at level 20.

The only good news is that the rest of the people should be too.

Marvin's advantage is that he has many part-time jobs. Whether it is a magician or a gunner, they can help him in this hunt.

Ahead, the light of the bonfire grew brighter.

Darkvision is not lost, because it does not belong to the category of legendary rules, but a gift from the King of the Night. Even the God of the Wild cannot directly kill this rule.

This made Marvin feel a lot more at ease.

If darkvision is lost, his strength will be further restricted.

What's more, he is used to the feeling of being able to have a super vision anytime, anywhere. He loses this ability all of a sudden, and it is very likely that he will not be able to adapt for a while.

After all, relying on dark vision for a long time, his skills such as [listening to the sound] and [blind fighting] are not very high.

Because he didn't know much about the nature of this hunt, Marvin still wanted to find a shelter first.

But looking around, there are some small hills and small mountains all over the lonely wilderness, and there are no buildings.

Only at the foot of a hill not far away, there was a faint light of fire.

Marvin could see clearly that it was a bonfire.

And the shape of the bonfire is very similar to what he saw in the vision.

His instinct told him strongly that there might be something to be gained by looking over.

Anyway, I didn't meet anyone in the surroundings, so Marvin started to act directly.

...

As he approached the hill step by step, Marvin found that the hills here were still undulating.

From a distance, it is just a small hill, but after walking, I found that it is still quite high.

The bonfire is in a mountain depression, almost like a shelter from the wind.

Beside the bonfire, some logs were scattered. In addition, there is a box!

A lot of straw was placed under the box, and a piece of animal skin was draped over it.

On the fire was a kettle. At this time, the kettle has boiled, and a large amount of water vapor is boiling.

He could feel a different kind of warmth.

"Why does it feel like I have suddenly returned to the most ancient era?"

Marvin wiped his nose, feeling a little weird in his heart.

There was a shadow in the depths of the col, and he examined it carefully, and found it was a small cave.

The cave is only about half the height of a person. Marvin had to bend down to go in, and he didn't quite know what was in the cave.

If it was in Feinan, Marvin could judge based on experience that it was probably a cave of goblins; but in the Scarlet Wasteland, could there be ordinary goblins?

What's more, this is an autumn hunting ground that is even more dangerous than the Scarlet Wasteland!

"The water seems to have just boiled. Could it be that there are hunters?"

Marvin checked the traces carefully, but found no traces such as footprints.

If this is really a hunter's temporary stronghold, then this hunter must be a very old and cunning guy.

Think here. Marvin couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

The invalidation of legendary rules not only means the loss of legendary abilities and domains, but also means that Aoba cannot be used.

He didn't happen to have any good knives on him yet, so he really had to use a hunting machete he bought from a ghost.

However, this scimitar was not a good product at first glance, the blade was covered with copper rust, and Marvin wondered if he cut it harder, and it broke by itself.

Usually, he was used to using two knives, but suddenly he was holding a knife with one hand, which made him feel uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, he still took out a pair of muskets from the storage device. Pinned the scimitar to his waist.

This is the ultimate magic weapon presented to him by Constantine, which can be regarded as top-notch in the equipment of the front-line shooter.

One of these two pistols is called [Astaloa], and the other is called [Satan], which are the names of a certain lord of the abyss and a certain powerful devil respectively.

in previous battles. Ma Wen used them before, and the effect was not bad. Although they were not as terrifying as Ziyao, they were considered top-notch among Feinan's hot weapons.

He reckoned that if he didn't have a good knife, he might not be able to gain much advantage in close combat.

So he simply cramped his feet temporarily. Throwing a lot of experience points to the [Fireline Gunner] profession.

He didn't care about the experience penalty of the second part-time job, and directly piled up the line of fire gunners to level 10.

So he suddenly transformed into a top gunner with ten ranger levels.

All the skill points, except for the basic allocation (invested in precision shooting and other specialties), are all thrown in [Mackens Combat Technique].

This martial art can greatly improve his combat below legend.

Although it may be useless after recovering the legendary skill, it can be topped now.

No matter what, let's survive first.

Thinking of this, Marvin was going to open the box to see what was inside.

Who knew that at this moment, a black shadow suddenly jumped in his perception!

"Hidden spirits linger."

Marvin's body didn't move.

The perception of the earth is instantly opened, but everything nearby is in his eyes.

In the grass not far away, the soil bulges slightly, and a black shadow is approaching him little by little!

He doesn't even need to look, he can tell who it is just by relying on the blood of the magician who is boiling in his body.

"Who is this blade demon instigated by?"

"Although I have offended a lot of people, it seems that I haven't dealt with Abyss very much, right?"

"Could it be Balkh's father? Responding so quickly?"

He didn't think too much, and still kept his movements.

On the surface, he still walked towards the box.

In fact, his hands had tightly grasped two muskets.

He knew that the Blade Demon had a strong physique, and with two muskets, it might be difficult to kill him.

In this field, the legendary rules are invalid, and the Blade Demon, who is good at hand-to-hand combat, can be said to take advantage of it.

But Marvin wasn't afraid of him either.

He has his own skills against demons.

The Blade Demon was still stalking.

His movements are patient. Hiding under the soil is his most powerful ability. If it weren't for the ability that Master Conn taught Marvin, it was too heaven-defying, and he might not have noticed it at all.

He was waiting, waiting for the moment when Marvin bent down to open the box.

that time. It was the moment when Marvin was most defenseless.

"Kill this human being and the mission will be completed."

At this moment, in the eyes of the blade demon, Marvin is the only one.

In the next second, Marvin bent over.

Whoosh!

The black shadow behind him suddenly rose up.

...

On a cold hunting ground. A figure appeared one after another.

Most of the people were pale, but they could barely keep calm.

In a corner of the hunting ground, the girl with crimson eyes looked at the four malicious men around her, and seemed to be talking to herself:

"So, the hunt begins?"

"Let's do it..." Whisper Worm said lazily: "Although I don't know who opened the Autumn Hunting Ground, it must not be the God of the Wild... Now he is definitely not so boring. If he has the power to open the Autumn Hunting Ground , will definitely choose to wake up directly. And if it is someone else, then don't be afraid."

"Kill them. Anyway, they are not good people. If you get enough hunter marks, you can enter the real palace of the wilderness."

"At that time, you will have a chance to get the cold light grip."

"Teacher, you don't have to take care of my emotions." Isabel said calmly: "Even if the four of them are good people, I will do it."

The Winter Assassin was a little speechless by the little girl's words.

The other four were inexplicable.

The four of them were originally adventurers near the Holy Light City, and they came from a secondary plane.

Due to some coincidences, they arrived at the Scarlet Wasteland and experienced a narrow escape. Become a legendary powerhouse.

This time, they also came to try their luck when they heard that the Grip of Cold Light had appeared in Dongye of Holy Light City.

As a result, I didn't meet the Grip of Cold Light, but met a beautiful girl.

She looks a little crazy. I often talk to myself.

The four proposed to go together, but Isabel did not refuse.

However, when the black vortex dragged them into the autumn hunting ground, their true nature was exposed.

"I'm sorry, little girl." One of them licked his lips: "We all need the hunter's mark, it seems that we can only borrow yours first..."

However, his words did not fall. a cold light flashed

The head fell to the ground!

"How many times have I told you, don't use your natural abilities indiscriminately!" Winter Assassin scolded in Isabel's ear.

"Teacher, I don't." Isabel said softly, her eyes became a little excited:

"In this place, it seems like their reflexes and speed have slowed down."

"And me, the rules here don't seem to affect me."

The other three men stared wide-eyed at the headless corpse of their partner who was bleeding continuously.

However, it was too late to escape now.

...

In the gloomy hunting ground, a team full of holy power appeared.

"Sure enough, it's the place of the God of the Wild."

"If we can enter the palace of the wilderness this time and get the grip of the cold light, we will definitely be rewarded by the gods!"

A magician looked at the empty sky in the distance without fear, and said loudly: "We will succeed!"

Behind him, a total of six temple warriors drew their swords silently.

The sword light was flickering, but the badge of the Dream Temple was extremely bright.

The magician looked at the paladin who was carrying the girl on his back, and said with a gentle expression:

"You can change your beliefs, that's the best solution."

"The God of Truth is dead, and the glory of my God shines on the entire universe. The Temple of Dreams is your ultimate home."

"This task is to prove whether your faith is pious. Help me complete this task, and I will complete the safe conversion ceremony for you. At the same time, I will lift the curse on this little girl as promised."

The paladin's complexion was extremely painful.

But when he thought of the horrible scene when the little girl cursed behind him, he finally lowered his proud head.

After failing to seek help everywhere in the Holy Light City, he finally agreed to the request of the Dreamland Temple.

Change your beliefs.

Give up the god of truth and believe in the god of dreams.

Of course, instead of giving up immediately, considering that this mission is very likely to use the Paladin’s Scale of Truth, the magician postponed the faith conversion ceremony and promised that as long as Griffin assists them in completing this mission, Help.

Griffin had no other choice.

"Although the God of Truth is dead."

"But truth never dies."

The paladin said lightly: "Let's go, I can feel that a group of monsters with the hunter's mark are gathering in front of me."

"The sooner you get enough hunter marks and enter the wilderness palace, the better it will be for your mission."

...

In every corner of the hunting ground, most of the legendary powerhouses have already appeared.

Some of them met others at the very beginning and fought; some were still exploring alone, while some were deeply trapped in the monster's lair and were directly submerged by the sea of ​​monsters.

And at this moment, in an inconspicuous corner, the space suddenly distorted.

A twelve or thirteen-year-old girl appeared in this space very abruptly.

The rest of the people were all sucked in by the vortex.

She was the only one who actually walked into this hunting ground by herself.

In the sky, the moon flickered, as if it meant something.

The little girl looked at the moon coldly, and murmured to herself:

"Vanya, it's time to fulfill your promise."

"And that locust... It's time to return the power that belongs to Anzedi to us."

She held a flower in her hand. The flower had petals of five colors, and two places seemed to be left blank.

She looked at the five-color flower silently, and the voice of an old woman appeared in her mind:

"Only by reshaping Anzedi's power can he become the true Witch King."

"Seven kinds of witchcraft permissions, we have already snatched back five, and the remaining two are up to you."

Thinking of this, she strode directly into the depths of the wilderness!

There, a tall palace looms.

...

Col, campfire, next to storage boxes.

The moment the Blade Demon showed his murderous intent, Marvin reacted quickly.

He rushed forward, avoiding the fierce attack of the blade demon.

Stepping on the box with his left foot, his body twisted sharply!

bang bang!

With two backhand shots, they hit the blade demon's chest with incomparable precision!

In such a close position, it is still difficult to avoid the attack of the musket!

The Blade Demon's offensive was immediately blocked. Although his body is very strong, it is still a disadvantage to resist two muskets.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ma Wensheng withdrew for a while.

In the next second, the muskets in his hands suddenly disappeared.

【Skills-Weapon switching】!

Two pistols suddenly turned into a shotgun!

"Konstantin said that the bullets of this thing are designed to hit demons. I don't know if it will work well."

Such a thought flashed through Marvin's mind.

He pulled the trigger without hesitation!

boom!

A strong recoil pushed him up the hillside.

... (To be continued.)

ps: Two-in-one chapters~ The hunt has begun, and the plot of the wilderness palace will fill in many holes. Strive for full attendance this month. Silently ask for tickets, recommended tickets, and monthly tickets.