Wizard: I Can Extract Everything

Compared with the wizards under the Wizarding League, the structure of the dark wizards is relatively loose, but among them, there are still some large-scale and organized ones, and the most famous of them are the three.

They are: Church of Truth, Death Worship, and White Paradise Lost.

And the triangle-shaped badge in front of him is the unique wizard badge of the Church of Truth.

"It's really the Church of Truth..."

Heath extracted the two corpses when he strangled the two dark wizards in the rear. From the soul fragments Heath had extracted, Heath saw that the witch seemed to be related to the Church of Truth, so he just kept it more. a heart.

Heath frowned: "How did these things come here? Coincidence?"

According to what he has learned recently, the dark wizards who are active in the bloody battlefield should be relatively loose individuals, and there should be no such system as the Church of Truth.

"Take it back for the first trial!"

After thinking for a while, Heath took out a soul bottle from the space pocket, and then performed a soul search on the witch's corpse. With the chant of the soul, the witch's soul was captured by him from the body.

The soul that just died was still well preserved, and she was very conscious. After seeing Heath, she immediately screamed: "What are you doing!"

Heath did not have the habit of speaking to the dead, so he just stuffed it into the soul bottle and set a seal. In the past ten years, Heath has done a lot of research on the soul, and now he is quite familiar with the basics of sealing the soul. .

Immediately, he went on to search the space pockets of the three of them, but unfortunately there was not much wealth in the pockets, only a small amount of magic stones and materials, adding up to only tens of thousands of magic stones.

Most of the black wizards are barren, and most of the relative black wizards are poor ghosts.

"Hoohoo!"

Just after putting away the magic stone pocket, suddenly, a gust of wind blew from afar. The wind was not strong, but it was extremely cold, and there was a strange smell in it.

Heath, who was sorting out his magic stone pocket, suddenly changed his expression and stood up abruptly.

"This feeling is..."

He hurriedly shouted at the Aaron Knight over there: "Captain Aaron, pack up, we have to get out of here quickly!"

The knights were still rejoicing for the rest of their lives at the moment, and couldn't help but be stunned when they heard Heath's order.

Aaron Knight asked, "Lord Wizard, what did you say? Are we leaving? Now?"

The burial place at night is full of undead that have been eroded by resentful spirits and revived. Wasn't it precisely because of this problem that they chose to camp on the spot before?

Hiss said succinctly: "The tide of resentment is coming!"

The gust of wind just now contained an extremely terrifying aura of death, which seemed to be a call before the tide of resentment.

"what!"

Aaron Knight was taken aback.

The scale of the Wraith Tide was personally experienced by those present, so there is no need to introduce too much. Compared with the Wraith Tide, those small-scale wandering wraiths in the forest are nothing at all.

"Pull up the carriage and go! Go!"

"Hurry up!"

The knights straightened the carriage, packed their bags, and lined up to set off in an instant.

Heath rode a horse himself, the first one led the way, with two knights in the middle of the carriage, and at the back was Aaron knight leading a few knights in the rear.

"Uh uh..."

"Scared..."

After rushing out for a while,

A team of grievous spirits composed of a dozen skeletons, zombie pollution species, etc. appeared beforehand.

When the situation was in crisis, Heath didn't bother to talk nonsense. He grabbed the reins in one hand and pulled out the Red Devils. He slashed forward with a few swords, and instantly swept the zombie skeletons to the ground.

"Come on!"

The team continued to move forward without stopping.

However, after driving for a while, they soon encountered another wave of resentful spirits, this time the number increased to dozens.

This team of wraiths was still nothing to Heath. He continued to wave the Red Devils to quickly clear a passage, and the team behind him rushed over.

The rest of the way is like that.

Hiss took the lead and rushed to the front. When a team of resentful spirits appeared, he waved the red devil to clean up the resentful spirits, led the team to break through, wielding swords, breaking through, swinging swords, breaking through.

The number of resentful spirits appeared gradually increased, and the frequency of his sword swings became faster and faster.

Hiss had a faint feeling that he seemed to have grasped something, and was infinitely close to the sharp arrow realm that Robert described to him. As long as he continued to improve his sword swing speed, he would definitely be able to make a breakthrough.

But at this time, Hiss's sword swing speed could no longer be improved, and it seemed that he had reached a bottleneck.

After thinking about it, he decisively took out a light cross sword from the space pocket and replaced the Red Devils. The heavy sword was a burden for the speed improvement.

Anyway, these resentful spirits encountered in front of him are only around the level of knights. According to his current strength, the use of red devils and ordinary cross swords for monsters at this level is basically no different. They are just instant kills.

As soon as the light cross sword started, Hiss was like an ascetic who had loosened the stones on his legs. His whole body suddenly felt relaxed, and his speed increased a lot in an instant.

Yet at this time.

"Huhu!" A gust of wind suddenly erupted in the forest.

The gust of wind passed through the ferocious holes in the tree trunks, making a low 'woo woo woo'.

The sound was like a rallying cry on the battlefield. Not long after the sound fell, the entire forest suddenly changed!

"Crack! Kick!"

"Scare! Ugh!"

"Woooo! Ahhh!"

The sound of bones grinding teeth, the strange sound of leaking air pipes, and all kinds of sounds suddenly sounded. Accompanied by these sounds, the ground cracked one by one, and undead possessed by resentful spirits climbed from the ground. .

In the river of dead souls, groups of resentful spirits walked out of it and rushed to this land of death.

Looking around, the entire land has been given to the battle situation by resentful spirits, densely packed and countless.

"Wraith! Resentment is coming! Resentment is coming!"

"My God!"

There was a sudden panic in the team, seeing so many resentful spirits as if every knight was frightened.

Heath hurriedly shouted: "Don't panic! Hold on! We can rush out!"

"Masha, add ice armor to the knights."

"Roval, Pete, prepare to use spell support."

"Others, rush forward with me!"

"Charge, charge!"

After a series of orders were issued, Heath continued to rush forward. At this time, he simply jumped off the horse and rushed into the group of resentful spirits.

The golden cross sword slashed again and again, wrapped in the power of the elements and plunged into the group of resentful spirits. Under this powerful offensive, the resentful spirits were all torn apart, and the stumps and arms flew all over the sky. .

However, a group of resentful spirits fell, and more resentful spirits came up again.

They charged at Heath with fangs and claws, trying to grab his arms, thighs, climb up his back, try to bite him, try to drown him.

In order to prevent these resentful spirits from succeeding, Heath could only wave the cross sword over and over again, sweeping to his arms, to his thighs, and to the surroundings, smashing all the resentful spirits that came up to pieces.

The battle entered a cycle of beheading, beheading, beheading, beheading, and the two sides seemed to be in a stalemate.

The number of resentful spirits surrounding him increased, and the frequency of Hiss swinging his sword became faster and faster.

There was even a series of dense sonic booms in the air, and the blade even left afterimages in the air.

However, the Hiss is faster, and the Wraith is faster.

A sword shadow just strangled a resentful spirit, and immediately there were three or five resentful spirits to fill the vacancy. Heath had just cleaned up the resentment spirit in front of him, and immediately a larger wave of resentful spirits rushed up, densely packed.

Under this wave of attacks, Hiss's sword speed gradually couldn't keep up with the frequency of the resentful spirits.

More and more resentful spirits piled up in front of him, gradually forming an encirclement, and the sword lights that Hiss could burst out became less and less, and the shining golden brilliance was submerged a little bit.

Seeing that Hiss was engulfed by the resentful spirit, Aaron Knight and others in the back were shocked.

"Master Wizard!"

"Quick, quick support the wizard!"

However, at this time, there were no less than thousands of resentful spirits gathered around them, and it was impossible for them to protect themselves.

At the same time, Hiss, who was in the group of resentful spirits, was still doing his best to wield his cross sword, attacking the resentful spirits surging around him.

'Is it the limit? ’

'Do not! ’

'It's not fast enough, it's going to be faster! Hurry up! ’

"quick!"

Accompanied by a low roar from the depths of his soul, all of a sudden, the thousands of swordsmanships he had extracted flashed in his mind one by one. In this instant, he suddenly realized what the speed was and wanted to understand what was in it. The essential.

He raised the cross sword in his hand.

And with his movements, he only heard the sound of "呲!", as if the blade had cut through the wind.

There was only one voice, but thousands of sword shadows appeared in the air at this moment.

Hold this sword, hold the thousands of sword shadows.

Hiss suddenly stabbed out with a sword!