Wizard: I Can Extract Everything

"What happened?"

"It's the voice of the Knights of Guns!"

The soldiers in the square were all stunned and confused. Duke Dylan also subconsciously looked in the direction of the main building and muttered: Damn, what the hell is Gance doing? It was fucked by a bitch...

Before he finished speaking, suddenly——

"Ah!! Ah! Strange...monster!"

"Wait...forgive me..."

"Help...help...help!"

"Witch...witch..."

All kinds of panicked voices came one after another, and a scream came from the main building.

Through the cross windows of the main building, it was vaguely visible that the crowd inside was fleeing frantically, as if they had encountered some kind of powerful demon.

The crowd in the square was startled.

Duke Dylan hurriedly grabbed a soldier's collar and said coldly, "Let's go in and see what's going on!"

"Yes, Your Highness."

The soldier quickly agreed, holding a torch and hurried into the house.

However, as soon as he ran into the gate, in less than two seconds, as if something terrible had happened, he let out a terrified scream, and then threw the torch and rushed out of the gate without looking back.

Under the beating firelight, everyone saw the paleness on the soldier's face and the horror in his eyes.

As he rushed out of the door, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Witch..."

The voice didn't fall, but only heard 'Bang! ', the soldier's body ignited for no reason out of thin air, and fell to the ground in a hysterical scream.

The crowd outside the main building was stunned.

Duke Dylan, his soldiers, refugees who came to try to get cheap, slave owners, manor refugees who were subdued, etc. At this moment, everyone saw this bizarre scene.

Everyone looked at the door of the main building in unison.

"What... what's going on?"

"Fire out of thin air... This power is difficult... Could it be..."

An answer is on the horizon.

At the same time, the sound of footsteps came from the house.

"clatter.."

"clatter..."

"clatter!"

The sound of footsteps was getting closer and clearer. With the help of the torch that was still inside the gate, it seemed that something was coming out.

The warhorse neighed violently, twisting and turning restlessly.

The soldiers raised their weapons subconsciously, and while they kept backing away, they looked at Duke Dylan in panic and asked for instructions.

Duke Dylan frowned, and he raised his right hand in a gesture.

The soldiers from the two teams hurriedly came to the front of the line and squatted with heavy shields as high as one person. The spearmen in the back set up their spears, and the archers drew their long bows. A standard defensive formation quickly took shape.

Spears, cross swords, arrows, heavy shields... cold light shining, murderous.

When the cold weapons that helped humans get to the top of the food chain came out, the panic of the soldiers subsided a little.

At the same time, the things in the door also came out of the door.

"People? A person?"

"Black hair, black hair! It's that kid, the kid His Highness is looking for!"

A young man appeared at the gate. Through his iconic black hair, the people present quickly recognized the identity of the other party, which was the goal of their trip.

The crowd suddenly became active.

"Is that him? Take out five hundred gold coins to buy some slave girls..."

"Does he have countless gold coins?"

"But it looks like he's not an ordinary person..."

Everyone whispered, greedy, suspicious, fearful, all kinds of voices came one after another.

Heath raised his head and looked forward.

"A lot of people..."

The crowd filled the courtyard and assembled into a standard battle formation. In terms of scale, the combat troops alone were at least a thousand people, even if it was enough to conquer a city.

As for the onlookers, it is even more numerous.

‘Did this move the whole city? ’

Immediately, Heath asked slowly: "You are going to take the head of my neck?"

On the way, he used the soul search technique on a soldier, and easily understood the ins and outs of the matter.

The battle formation in front opened to both sides, and Duke Dylan rode forward under the protection of several personal soldiers holding kite shields.

His eyes stayed on Heath for a while, and he asked, "Are you a wizard?"

The voice is steady, without fear.

Heath said: "Yes."

The crowd was in an uproar!

"Really...really a wizard!"

"Is this the wizard?"

"It's said that they can turn people into mice and control flames, is this...is this true?"

All kinds of discussions came and went, and people's eyes were all focused on Heath. For almost everyone present, this was the first time they had seen a living wizard.

Duke Dylan, who got the answer, was not afraid, but a little more excited.

'So it is, no wonder he doesn't care about gold coins! ’

There are not many people in this world who know wizards, but Duke Dylan is one of them. He knows that wizards are actually divided into two types: wizards and apprentices. win.

Even his Fengjun, whose head he chopped off, stole the hair of a female apprentice and forced the witch to serve him.

And now, that supernatural power was his turn!

"Qiang!" A voice.

He pulled out his cross sword, pointed the sharp blade straight at Heath, and said arrogantly: "I want you to serve me!"

Heath was stunned, thinking he had heard it wrong.

Or does this guy have some powerful trump card that he doesn't know? Great knight?

Thinking of this, the cautious Heath subconsciously released his mental power to sweep out.

At the same time, the eyes of the onlookers were also changing rapidly, and the fear in their eyes subsided a little, replaced by more curiosity.

"Is this... really a wizard?"

"Didn't they say that they are powerful and able to call the wind and rain?"

"It can't be against the army either..."

The world knows very little about the group of wizards and knows that they are powerful, but everyone has only a vague concept of how powerful they are.

At this moment, seeing Heath's rudeness in the face of Duke Dylan and no response, everyone couldn't help but question this power more and more.

Probably... a powerful monster...

Duke Dylan said more and more wildly: "You, serve me! Otherwise, I will crusade you!"

Heath was even more curious.

Because he swept around, he didn't find any powerful witch tools at all, not even the slightest thing with elemental fluctuations, and there was no existence of great knight-level power among the crowd.

So where did this mortal come from?

After thinking about it, there is no answer. He decided not to think about it so much. It is impossible to have such a bad luck. In such an inexplicable place, you will encounter wizard-level things, right?

Thinking of this, he felt relieved and let out a short syllable.

"Hoohoo!~"

As soon as the incantation fell, a gust of wind was immediately seen, and a large wind swept in all directions, flocking to Heath.

Duke Dylan's expression changed.

He made a prompt decision: "Flee the arrow and shoot him to death for me!"

"Shhhhhh!"

"Shhhhhh!"

The sharp sound of breaking the wind rang out one after another, and the archers who had drawn longbows all released their bowstrings one after another, and a large number of arrows shot towards Heath like rain.

Such a dense rain of arrows will be shot into a sieve even by knights, and it is difficult for apprentices without excellent defensive spells to contend.

It's a pity that standing here is a real wizard.

Heath's right hand moved upwards gently, and the wizard force field was released again, and in an instant, the rain of thousands of arrows was fixed in the air.

Duke Dylan's pupils shrank suddenly.

The whole crowd froze.

"Hoohoo!~"

The gust of wind continued, and with the wind, a force lifted the Heath up and down slowly, leaving the ground and heading towards the sky.

Duke Dylan's spirit flew out of the sky.

He knew something about the wizarding community, and because of that, he knew at a glance what it meant to be able to fly, and that was true—

wizard!

He quickly turned his horse's head and shouted hysterically, "Get out! Get out!"

However it was too late.

At this moment, Heath had already flown into the air.

The gust of wind blew from all sides, blowing his robe and hunting and dancing, like a god and a devil.

Standing high in the wind, he pointed to the sky.

Suddenly, rolling dark clouds surged from all directions, as vast as the sea, covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire sky.

"Quiet!"

The densely packed purple thunder pythons swam around in the black ocean, with a terrifying momentum, as if the end had come.

Time seemed to end at this moment.

Immediately, he swiped down with his right hand, and said a syllable at the same time: "God's punishment!"

The next moment, the power that only gods have...

Come to the world!

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