Wizard: I Can Extract Everything

  Chapter 134 131: Drawing the Sword

  How could Slater be here?

  It is also a coincidence.

  Slater was chased and escaped from the Tower of Shadows after Carlos’s three-ring spell that day, and later escaped by relying on the Stone of Life.

  Slay has always been arrogant. He was defeated by Carlos that day only because he was caught off guard. After he recovered, he began to look for Carlos to settle accounts.

  You must not enter the account empty-handed. You have to prepare the witchcraft and potion scrolls. Besides, it is not convenient to go out without some magic stone resources.

   But that day, Slater was the Tower of Shadow that left in a hurry, and he didn't bring any magic stones or witchware on his body.

  Ben was going to return to the Tower of Shadows, but at this time Cassandra surrendered to the coalition forces with some people. According to the rules, he could not leave the Tower of Shadows again if he returned.

  So naturally, he came to the Demon Insect Forest to fetch the magic stones and resources here. The wizard Parker has a treasure trove here, and all the wizards know.

  So there is this scene now.

  Demon insect forest, guarding the forest tower.

   "Wow!"

  The pouring rain kept beating on the ground, splashing a large amount of mud, and flowing freely along with the blood gushing out.

   "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

  The hunting wind blows across the forest, making a low, woofing sound, like the scream of the devil.

  In front of the forest tower, two figures stood in the rain and stared at each other silently.

  One was a young man, standing on the ancient and mottled stone steps, as if it had been petrified, but the cloak was wet with rain, but there was no response.

  He just stared blankly at the figure under the stone steps, and his eyes were filled with unfading joy, sudden turn of surprises, and gradually covering fear.

  Under the stone steps.

   is a middle-aged man. The man also looked at the young man on the stone steps, his eyes visibly stunned.

  It seems that a long time has passed, but it seems only a moment.

  In short, after staring at each other in silence for a while, one of the two broke the deadlock.

   is a middle-aged man.

  The appearance of an apprentice here is beyond Slater's expectation. Why did this apprentice appear in the well-defended forest tower?

  He doesn't know, and there is no need to know.

  He only needs to know that his purpose of coming here is to guard the treasure house in the forest tower, and now, the abyss female worm in the treasure house has been released.

  The string of space pockets on the apprentice’s waist has also explained the problem.

  Is he stole the treasure trove? Are there any accomplices? Where did this apprentice come from?

  Slater was not interested in knowing, anyway, he wanted to know what to do with a soul search.

  In short, he is a wizard, and this is an apprentice, and now this apprentice may have taken his things.

  Knowing these, it is enough.

so.

  Slater reached out and took off the short-handled staff he had stuck in his belt.

How to do! How to do! How to do!

  Looking at Slater, who slowly understood the wand over there, Heath was panicked to the extreme, and an unprecedented sense of fear swept his whole body.

  He kept telling himself: escape, escape, must escape!

  However, no matter how he screamed in his heart, he still couldn't move half a step.

  It was as if an invisible force was acting on him, covering every inch of his skin and every cell, making him unmovable.

  Is the hand of a wizard? The art of petrification? Static position?

neither.

  Heath knew that it was only his fear that enveloped him.

   Soon, Slater's short-handled wand was raised, and the sharp end of the wand that looked like an old branch was aimed at Heath.

   "Boom!" At this moment, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky.

  The white light that tore through the dark clouds illuminates the world, illuminates the ancient tower, and illuminates Heath’s horrified eyes.

  At the same time, he was finally awakened!

  His eyes reddened, and his heart yelled: Damn, it's a fight!

  While speaking, he quickly mobilized his magic power to unlock all the seals on his body.

   But just then.

   "Da da da da." Suddenly, a light footstep sounded.

  The voices seem to be far apart, but they seem to be resounding nearby.

   merges with the heartbeat of the person, as if it carries an indescribable magical power.

  Inexplicably, Slater was attracted by the sound, and he subconsciously turned his head to look over there.

  When he did this action, he didn’t care about the apprentice in front of him, even if he already felt that the apprentice was going to fight him hard,

  But it doesn’t matter, because he is a wizard.

  He looked over there.

   Over there, in the distance of the forest, on the muddy sheep intestine dirt road, amidst the pouring rain, a figure walked over.

  The figure, ragged and muddy, seemed to be able to smell the sourness of him even though he was far away.

  What is more striking is his face. Only half of his face is intact, and the remaining half seems to have suffered some kind of great damage. The protruding eyeballs and bare bones look particularly horrible.

  The man is holding a cross sword in his hand, and his body is shining with a faint silver-white brilliance.

  These all explain his identity.

  He is a knight and has activated the life force.

   Coincidentally, this was also a Heath knew, and it was Haslant, the guardian knight of Her Royal Highness Princess of the Lake Kingdom who had met both sides before and even had a fight.

Why does    appear here?

  Because it is a coincidence, this is the place where the Princess of the Principality of Lake, Cui Lisi, is imprisoned.

  So, fate is sometimes so magical.

  Haslant seemed to be muttering something as he came here.

  The voice followed the sound of the wind, and Heath vaguely heard:

  "When the gods see it, they swear by blood, and only loyal to the monarch until the day of death"

  Slater looked at the man coming over there, wondering what had just attracted him.

   But after thinking for a while, he didn't want to understand it.

  He is a wizard.

  So, he still waved to the other way casually as before.

   is like killing a bug at will.

   "Hhoo!" with a sound.

   An invisible wind blade suddenly rushed out, tearing the earth apart, cutting open the rain curtain, invisible and invisible, and disappeared at all.

   Seeing that the man was about to be divided into two, a strange scene appeared.

  Just as the wind blade approached the door, the man suddenly tilted aside, as if he was staggering when he was unstable, and the wind blade passed by like this.

  He continued walking, continuing to speak:

  "He’s will, my sword, if there is an offense, I will punish him to the death."

  Slater frowned.

  A man's ability to avoid his wind blade obviously surprised him. How did he do it?

   Forget it, it's not important.

  Slater continued to raise his hand and waved towards that side: "Shoo!"

   Counting until the wind blade ran out again, densely intertwined into a net, as if to cut the man into pieces. In any case, it is impossible for a man to avoid this density.

so.

  Man will not avoid it.

  He continued to walk forward, and the wind blade slashed over, slashing on his body one by one, cutting the man's skin and the man's flesh and blood. For a while, it was **** and terrifying.

  But it is strange that the wind blade, which is enough to tear the earth and break the city wall, did not cut the man into pieces.

  The man’s injuries are very serious, with a lot of blood flowing, and he can see fresh muscle tissue, even the internal organs, and even the bones underneath.

  But the man didn't fall down, he still came here.

  It was as if a strange energy was supporting him, and the silver-white brilliance was desperately repairing his injury.

  He continued walking, continuing to talk.

  "It is the gods and demons."

  Slater's expression became serious.

  He raised his hands and lifted up forcefully, only to hear a loud ‘rumbling’. The mountains shook, and large swaths of mud flew upwards forming huge boulders and smashed at the man.

  Huge stones hit the man one after another. The man was swayed and his feet staggered. The already broken body became riddled with holes, as if he would fall down at any time.

  But the man still didn't fall, he continued to walk, and continued to talk.

  "It is the enemy of the world."

  Slater flushed his eyes.

  As soon as he raised his hand, a large section of the incantation blurted out, and a thick black cloud gathered on the man’s head in an instant.

  The sound of rolling thunder continued to sound, and among the tumbling black clouds, strips of purple thunders, these dense thunders gradually moved closer to the middle, and combined together, like a monster or angry dragon trapped in a shackle.

"Whirring whirring!"

  Slater gasped violently after doing all this.

  At the same time, the man who had been walking finally stopped.

  But he did not leave, but just looked up at the sky.

  Slater's unprecedented anger, he pointed at the sky with one hand, and then swiped down forcefully, exhausting the thunder and lightning rage dragon with all his strength, vowing to crush the mortal who challenged Tianwei to his bones.

  The man looked at the angry dragon rushing out of the shackles, his expression was calm, and he softly said the last oath:

   "I also drew my sword!"

   Say it.

   "锵!" The loud sound of the sword boomed.

  The man turned toward the day, toward the dark cloud, toward the thunder and lightning dragon, toward the wizard.

   One step forward.

  Draw the sword!

  (End of this chapter)