Wizard: I Can Extract Everything

That night, when the time came to the middle of the night, Heath suddenly got off the carriage and shouted at Aaron Knight, who was on duty by the bonfire, "Call everyone up, the Wraith is coming."

Due to the special circumstances, before falling asleep, he specially arranged an early warning magic circle around him, and just through the spiritual connection established on the magic circle, he clearly felt that the surrounding negative energies were very active, as if it was a call before the grievances attacked. .

Aaron Knight's face sank: "What? Did you meet again?"

Although mental preparations have been made a long time ago, when this worst-case scenario occurs, it is still somewhat unacceptable.

"Get up, everyone, get up!"

"The spirit of resentment is coming, the spirit of resentment is coming!"

"Prepare to meet the enemy!"

Aaron swung his cross sword to various places, waking up the sleeping knights one by one.

Because everyone had been vaccinated before nightfall, there was no panic when they were woken up at this time. After being told that the resentment was coming, they all got up and organized defense under the command of Aaron.

Soon, the convoy formed a defensive formation with their backs to the carriage.

In the front row are the knights led by Aaron, followed by Heath and three apprentices, and in the back are the incompetent Elf Princess and her maid.

The arrows erected on the bowstrings reflected an inch of cold light under the light of the beating fire. The knights held short crossbows with stern expressions, stared nervously at the fence in front, and jumped over the fence to look behind.

Behind the fence is a dark forest, like a huge mouth from the abyss.

"Swish..." Suddenly, the treetops in the distance swayed, as if there was a gust of night wind blowing, and there was a slight rustling sound.

"There's... something coming!"

"Green...green."

Several panicked voices sounded, and Martha and Roval looked at the front uneasy.

However, in the forest in front, a group of fist-sized green flames suddenly appeared, floating strangely in the air, and approached here little by little.

As the distance increased, everyone finally gradually saw the full picture of these monsters.

"Skull... skeleton..."

The monsters approaching in the dark are all skeletons,

Those green flames floating in the air are the empty eye sockets of these skeletons and the soul sparks burning inside the skulls.

"This...this is too much!"

"How much does this have to be..."

"Really, can you really beat it?"

Everyone was shocked. The skeletons alone were nothing, but there were too many skeletons. They were crowded in groups, like a tide, and there were literally countless.

Heath was also very surprised. He had heard about the grievances in the burial grounds in the fortress, but as far as he knew, most of them were small groups of troops. expected.

The same goes for Aaron Knight.

According to the few Wraith attacks he had experienced, none of them had such a scale.

Is it really bad luck?

Before he could think about it, Knight Aaron quickly raised his sword and shouted, "Prepare to fight! Prepare to fight!"

At the same time, the Wraiths also officially launched an attack.

"Roar!"

The skeletons opened their festering jaws and let out a terrifying roar, and the green flames in their skulls spread out violently.

With the green flames all over the sky, these monsters charged towards Heath.

50 meters.

30 meters.

10 m.

The next second—

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the skeletons had come into contact with the Heath and their battle formation, and countless charging skeletons slammed into the thorn fence on the periphery. For a moment, only a loud 'kaka' sound was heard, and the sawdust was knocked into the air. .

"Fire arrows!"

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

Aaron knight gave an order, the knights pulled the trigger one after another, and the short crossbow clips roared out through the fence with a sharp sound of breaking wind and rushed towards the skeleton behind.

These are all witch tools that have been blessed by magic. As soon as the characteristic arrow hits the skeleton, it will explode into a group of flames, and the skeleton will burn all over the body in an instant, burning one by one.

"Fireball!"

"Wind!"

"Frozen Arrow!"

At the same time, the three of Martha in the back also raised their witch tools to release spells to help out. Fireballs, wind blades, and ice arrows fell into the group of skeletons one after another.

Their team's offensive is not unremarkable, but there are too many skeleton legions. Before the skeletons in the front row can fall, the skeletons in the back row have already rushed up, and the stalemate did not last for dozens of seconds, and the fences in front all collapsed .

The dug trench did not have the desired effect, and was quickly filled in by the skeletons that rushed over.

The skeletons in the back broke through the fence, stepped on the trench filled with the bones of their companions and rushed up quickly, completely charging in front of Heath and the others.

Aaron Knight decisively ordered: "Draw your sword and prepare for battle!"

"Qiangqiang!"

The cold metal interweaving sound exploded, the knights threw away the short crossbow in their hands and drew their cross swords, and the next moment they collided with the oncoming skeleton army.

Can you really win?

At the first moment of contact with it, such a thought popped up in every knight's mind.

These skeletons are the products of the deep erosion of resentful spirits. Each of them has the strength of apprentice knights and even knights. Although they basically have knight strength, except for Aaron Knight, a high-level knight, the rest are generally low-middle class.

In the face of such a significant strength gap, do they really have the possibility of winning?

Just as everyone was panicking, a lengthy incantation sounded: "The red karmic fire that grows in the land of hell... The red fire lotus of splendid destruction..."

That voice was sonorous and powerful.

At the rear of the line, Hiss, who held his skeleton staff high, chanted a spell, and the gray-black cloak was lifted by the overflowing magic power.

With the sound of the incantation, the temperature in the air suddenly rose, and the red flame elements visible to the naked eye gathered from all directions, and spread out on the soles of the skeletons, blooming flaming lotus flowers, and then——

"boom!"

The pillar of fire rose into the sky, drowning the skeletons in it instantly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Following the first fire column, the second, third, fourth... more and more fire columns erupted from the ground, and large gusts of wind swept these flames and rushed towards the entire battlefield. A firestorm erupted.

In an instant, the forest turned into a sea of ​​fire. Thousands of skeletons were drowned and swallowed by the sea of ​​fire, and the dark forest was instantly brightened.

The knights were in high spirits.

Counting the number of enemies is pointless, this is never a world where numbers determine victory and defeat, so what if there are more skeletons?

They have wizards!

They have gods!

"The wizard's spell is here! Don't panic!"

"We will win, the wizard will win!"

The knights raised their arms and shouted.

Naturally, what Heath unleashed at this time was the [Hellfire Sea], which he had achieved many times during his apprenticeship. After he was promoted to a wizard, with the surging mental power, he no longer needed to resort to a cumbersome magic circle and could cast it directly.

While controlling the hell flames to sweep away all this, Heath's expression was indeed a little weird.

He felt that this wave of resentment attacks was very strange.

As far as he knows, although there will be resentment attacks in the Bone Burial Ground, they should not be large in scale. Generally, it is dozens to hundreds, and the number is thousands. From the beginning of the attack to the present There are no less than ten thousand skeletons gathered.

Moreover, there are many kinds of remains buried in the burial ground. There are zombies and ghouls. Logically, there should be a variety of corpses that have been corroded by resentful spirits. However, from the beginning of the attack to the present, they are all skeletons...

Could it be that...

Staring at the group of skeletons in front of him, Heath narrowed his eyes, and suddenly he seemed to think of something.

He immediately raised his left hand forward, the wizard force field stretched out, and a skeleton flew straight towards him until he grabbed the skeleton's neck.

At the same time as the skeleton flew over, his right hand shook slightly, and a half dagger was immediately exposed under the robe. The moment he grabbed the skeleton, he immediately lifted the dagger and chopped off the skeleton's limbs, leaving only the bare bones. The drive is wriggling.

Staring at the skeleton in front of him, Hiss immediately released his mental tentacles and penetrated into the skeleton's soul to observe carefully.

And under this observation, Heath's eyes suddenly lit up.

'Sure enough...'

On the soul of the skeleton, there is a residual spiritual power that only wizards have. In other words, this wave of resentment attacks should be deliberately created by someone.

'I'm afraid there is also a problem with the previous broken bridge...'

Thinking about it now, the previous suspension bridges were also a bit unusual. Although the suspension bridges occasionally collapsed due to the special material, it was a bit too bizarre to collapse several in a row.

'Who is it? What is the purpose? Could it be that the Patrick family is angry? Shouldn't be...'

'Forget it, I'll find out if I find someone, but what should I do...'

‘Have it! ’

After thinking about it quickly, Heath quickly paid attention.

He immediately put the magic power in his body into it, and the original high-pitched mantra singing became intermittent, and he looked like he was out of strength.

"Sorcerer Heath!" Pete's face changed.

Aaron knight in front also frowned, and hurriedly turned his head and asked, "Master Wizard, are you alright."

Everyone has room for the scale of the previous spells. Such a powerful magic relies on the independent support of Heath alone. I can't imagine how much power this requires...

Heath stopped and said weakly: "No...it's okay, just take a rest... Pete, help me... go over there..."

With the help of Pete, Heath walked to the back of the carriage and rested away from the battlefield.

"Sir, you are resting here, I will go first."

"Well, let's go..."

After explaining, Pete quickly rushed back to the battlefield, leaving Heath alone.

At this moment, a cold light lit up in the depths of the forest, and quickly locked onto the single Heath...