The adventurers of the Dark City stood far away from the moat, they didn't even dare to approach the city walls, and there was a faint intention to retreat and hide. The information that kept coming out of that wall was too stressful, and it had only been ten minutes since that terrifying man entered, and the basic team members of the Demon Dragon Horn had almost been wiped out.

Adventurers from other city-states sent messages to ask, and no one was even embarrassed to reply, so they directly rushed into the fortress with an army of tens of thousands, and killed more than a dozen adventurers in a row, which was a great humiliation for the Demon Dragon Group and even the entire Dark City.

The adventurers of Dark City finally got a taste of what adventurers in Miracle City felt.

Somewhere in the jungle, Raina was speechless in astonishment, and she looked at Creel in front of her, the teenager's previous stubborn decision that she saw as a child's temper, but now the barrage of kills forced her to admit her mistake.

"Is that him?"

"I don't know!" Creel sighed, his brow furrowed even tighter: "But I don't think anyone else can do it except him!" ”

"You already knew?"

"It's just a gut ......"

And in the corner of the outer corner of the training ground in the first tower fortress on the middle road of the guards, inside a low barracks, under the dim windowsill, a silver-haired woman holding a mobile phone was squatting.

Her name is Christina, and she is the captain of the Mithril team in the Dark City, which means that she has just sent a video message to Kukulkan.

Originally, after Kukulkan confirmed the situation, she had already secretly lurked and was about to leave, but she didn't go far, and a series of death messages from the badge really shocked her. These are the elite of the Dragon's Horns! Any specialty attribute is above one hundred and thirty points, and it is a captain-level master in the general team, why would he die so casually? Could that man really be that powerful? Are these masters so vulnerable in his eyes?

Reason told her that she should run away as soon as possible! But in the end, she still didn't overcome her curiosity, turned around, sneaked back, and chose a relatively safe location, hoping to secretly photograph the man's shot.

There are only three people left standing on the drill ground, one is Ma Le, one is a Persian cat in power armor, and the other is the glasses man known as the vice captain!

"You haven't escaped yet, but I'm a little surprised!" Ma Le joked with a smile.

And the man with glasses let out a sigh: "To be honest, I'm really a little scared, I can kill these eleven people so neatly, except for Kukulkan, I really can't imagine any other senior level who can do it!" ”

"You don't see fear now!" Ma Le picked up the last kill key, "They all call you the vice-captain, then you are Kukulkan's deputy?" Now send him a message to ask him to come back, Lao Tzu still has a knife in his hand! ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The man with glasses pushed his glasses and said, "Instead of passing the word for you, it's better to go directly to him with your head!" ”

Ma Le was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed: "Interesting, do you think you won me?" ”

"I am indeed no match for you!" The man with glasses waved his hand and said, "But your opponent is not me, but you who are stronger than you!" ”

Ma Le frowned when he heard this, but saw that the glasses man's body began to slowly squirm and deform, and at the same time made a crackling sound, his height was growing, his shoulders were widening, his arms, legs, and the muscles on his body were also expanding rapidly, and even the clothes he was wearing were torn, leaving only some accessories and a heart shield still on his body.

The man with glasses who had completed the transformation let out a long breath, raised his hand to remove the glasses from the bridge of his nose and threw them aside, and his appearance at this time surprised Ma Le.

Because that face is exactly like him! Not only the face, but also the height and physique are all the same as Ma Le, just like twin brothers!

"Transfiguration?" Ma Le raised his eyebrows, "Do you think that if you become me, you will be as strong as me?" ”

"It's not the same!" The man with glasses who had taken off his glasses opened his mouth to speak, and even his voice was the same as Ma Le: "It's stronger!" ”

As he spoke, the fake Ma Le bowed slightly, exerted his strength with both feet, and shot over like a missile, and hit Ma Le's stomach with both fists, knocking this master who killed more than a dozen people in a row away!

Ma Le got up from the ground with some surprise and looked at the enemy in front of him carved out of a mold with himself: "Are you really as strong as me?" ”

Fake Ma Le smiled and nodded: "Officially introduce myself, my name is a thousand faces, as the name suggests, I have a thousand faces, and I can turn into anyone I know!" ”

"I'll change my face too, but you're obviously beyond the scope of changing your face!" Ma Le patted the dust on his body: "If you can let me land on my back, your strength must not be less than two hundred points, and that rapid speed, can your attributes really imitate me?" ”

Thousand Faces smiled: "It's not imitation, it's transcendence!" And it's not just the attributes! As he spoke, as soon as he raised his hand, a transparent blue magic hammer appeared in his palm, and with a flick of his hand, it flew towards Ma Le!

"Even skills?" Ma Le's eyes widened and he dodged in a flash, but the hammer turned in a circle and hit him again, apparently using lock mode!

Ma Le staggered and dodged again, with a smile on his face: "It's so interesting, how did you do it?" ”

"I don't think you're worried at all!" Thousand Faces smiled and said, "Strength 200 points, Agility 140~160 points, Body lì 230~250 points, Spirit 160~180 points, Perception 120~130 points, spiritual power and charm are below 20 points." Action skills include Stormhammer and Supernova, am I right? ”

"Is this my number jù?" Ma Le dodged the chasing Storm Hammer and said, "How did you get it?" ”

"You don't need to get it!" Qianmian smiled and said: "When you see the blade, you know that it is very sharp, when you see cotton, you know that it is soft, and when you see a flame, you know that it will be hot, and these things do not have to be measured by sophisticated instruments to know their characteristics." It's the same with adventurers, we tend to rely too much on detection skills, but we don't know that our experience and eyes are the best detection tools. You can roughly judge your strength from your pace, speed, movements, state when attacked, effect when you cast skills, etc.! ”

Ma Le flashed the hammer again and asked with a smile, "Is that all?" Just observing my posture of killing others allows you to guess my abilities so accurately? ”

"Of course ordinary people can't!" Thousand faces smiled proudly: "But I can!" Intelligence correction, which is my talent, can automatically help me proofread the information I get, so that it is closer to the real situation. And as long as the error between the information I get and the truth is reduced to a certain level, I can activate another ability to perfectly simulate the opponent's power! ”

"With such a domineering talent, you didn't become Kukulkan's henchman, you must owe him a lot of money!" Ma Le, who was constantly dodging, didn't forget to tease, "Or, you're a dead, Kukulkan takes you with you, and you don't worry about your own chrysanthemum!" ”

"Humph!" Qianmian snorted coldly: "After all, I am the vice-captain promoted by the previous captain, that guy can't wait for me to die, if it weren't for my prestige in the team, I'm afraid I would have been cleaned up by him a long time ago!" “

"You're lying!" This time, it was not Ma Le who spoke, but the Persian cat who was standing beside him in the power armor: "Kukulkan is not the kind of cronyism, the reason why he doesn't value you is because you are actually the chosen one he despises the most!" ”

Thousand Faces frowned when he heard this, but heard the voice of the Persian cat with an electronic amplification effect sound again: "I can help you correct the information, doesn't that mean that this talent has already determined the correct information from the beginning?" In that case, why doesn't it just tell you the answer at the beginning and ask you to guess. This shows that the ability of this talent is far from being developed, and you can't control it yet, and this kind of talent is the chosen talent nine times out of ten. Kukulkan is the most despicable person of heaven, and naturally he will not reuse you! ”

"Clever imp! Kukulkan doesn't just think so much about you! Thousand Faces sneered, "But it's a pity, here today, you will die after all!" ”

With that, Thousand Faces raised his hand again, and another Storm Hammer flew out, heading straight for the Persian cat!

This thing is a real magic damage, and it is a thunderbolt attribute, the pure physical protection of power armor can't play a role in theory, and it can only rely on thick armor to keep the explosion point away from the Persian cat, but the thunder and lightning will still be conducted inside, and the magic damage on the Persian cat may exceed four hundred points, which is unbearable for her small body.

At this moment, Ma Le grabbed the handle of the hammer that was tracking him, and then used brute force to change the trajectory of the hammer, and threw it out, causing the two magic hammers to collide in mid-air, bursting into flames!

"How so!" Thousand Faces' eyes widened in shock, the Storm Hammer would explode as long as it touched the target, how could it be caught and thrown out?

"Huh? That's ......" Senmian noticed Ma Le's hands, which had become pitch black from the elbows...... No, it should be said that it is covered with a layer of hard hand armor, and you can faintly see the texture of dragon scales on it.

"Magical immunity?" Thousand Faces frowned, he didn't get the information of the adventurers outside, and it was the first time he saw Ma Le's upgraded Demon Immunity Iron Fist.

"Since you can imitate, I'll show my hands more and see if you learn fast or die fast!" Ma Le clenched his fists with both hands, pinched them crackling, and walked towards Qianmian with a cruel smile.

Qianmian's face was a little grim, and the surface of his hands began to squirm, but in the end, he did not conjure the same black armor.