Zhang Fan was incredibly composed as the four opponents charged towards him as if they had gone mad.
"Use the Ultimate Skill!"
Zhang Fan issued the command and immediately, the Sword Saint rushing at him was immobilized.
The rhythmic four arrows directly took down the Sword Saint.
The other three, each looking as if they had seen the murderer of their father, charged mindlessly.
Of course, Zhang Fan didn't hesitate to take the heads of all three,
"Dumbass mage, **** what were you even doing, damn, now it's over, the enemy's troop is already at our high ground, just surrender!"
"Dumbass +1!"
"Dumbass +2!"
"Dumbass +10086!"
Reduced to tears, the mage quickly opted to surrender.
Wang Wu and the bearded man were left dumbfounded.
We won just like that?
Fuck, did this guy just go 1V5? Damn, what a carry!
"I've promoted, I've promoted, damn, finally promoted," Wang Wu exclaimed excitedly at the sight of the Silver V icon.
