Wizard: I Can Extract Everything

  Chapter 146 143: God's Punishment

"What happened?"

   "It's the voice of Knight Guns!"

  The soldiers on the square were all stunned and puzzled. Duke Dylan also subconsciously looked towards the main building, and muttered: Damn, what the **** is this thing about Guns? I was **** by a bitch.

  The voice did not fall, suddenly——

   "Ah!!! Ah! Weird. Monster!"

   "Go around and spare your life."

   "Help, help!"

   "Witch."

  All kinds of panicking voices one after another, a scream was actually heard from the main building.

  Through the cross windows of the main building, it is vaguely visible that the people inside are fleeing frantically, as if they have encountered some kind of powerful demon.

  The crowd in the square was shocked.

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

   "Yes, Your Highness."

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

  However, he had just ran into the gate, and within two seconds, he let out a horrified scream as if he had encountered something terrible, 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 panic in his eyes.

  When he rushed out of the door, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Witch" for the first time

  The voice hasn’t fallen, but I can only hear ‘Boom! With a sound, the soldier's body burned out of thin air for no apparent reason, 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 pick up bargains, slave owners, subdued manor refugees, etc. At this moment, everyone saw this weird scene.

  Everyone looked at the door of the main building together, with a surprised expression.

   "What. What's the matter?"

  "Burning fire out of thin air. Is this power?"

  An answer is ready to come out.

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

  "Da"

  "Da"

   "Da!"

  The footsteps are getting closer, getting clearer, and with the help of the torch still in the door, it is vaguely visible that something is coming out of it.

  The horse neighed irritably and writhed anxiously.

  The soldiers subconsciously raised the weapons in their hands, and while backing unceasingly, they looked at Duke Dylan anxiously, asking for instructions.

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

  Two teams of soldiers hurriedly raised a heavy shield and squatted down at the front of the line. The spearmen at the back set up their spears, and then the bows and arrows pulled up their longbows. A standard defensive formation quickly took shape.

  Longs, cross swords, arrows, heavy shields. It is gleaming and murderous.

  When this cold weapon that helped humans stand on the upper level of the food chain came out, the soldiers' panic subsided a bit.

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

  "Person? Is it an individual?"

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

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

  The crowd at the scene suddenly became active.

   "Is that him? Take out five hundred gold coins to buy a few female slaves."

   "Does he have countless gold coins?"

   "But it seems that he is not an ordinary person"

  Everyone is whispering, there are greedy, suspicious, fearful, all kinds of voices one after another.

  Heath raised his head and looked forward.

   "Lots of people"

The crowds filled the yard and assembled into a standard battle formation. In terms of size, the combat troops alone would have no fewer than a thousand people. Even if it was enough to conquer a city, there were countless crowds onlookers. NS.

  ‘Is this moving all the people from the city? ’

   Immediately, Heath asked slowly: "Is it that you are coming to get my head?"

  On the road, he smoothly used soul search 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 soldiers holding kite shields.

  He kept his eyes on Heath for a while, then asked, "Are you a wizard?"

  The sound is steady, without fear.

  Heath said: "Yes."

  The crowd is in an uproar!

   "Really a wizard!"

   "Is this a wizard?"

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

  Various kinds of discussions continued one after another, and people's eyes were all focused on Heath. For almost everyone present, this was the first time they saw a living wizard.

  Duke Dylan, who got the answer, was not afraid, on the contrary, he was a little bit more excited.

  ‘That’s it, no wonder he doesn’t care about gold coins! ’

There are not many people who know wizards in this world, but Duke Dylan is one of them. He knows that wizards are actually divided into wizards and apprentices. He doesn't understand the former, but he knows that the latter is not as indispensable as the world has said. Conquer.

  Even Fengjun, who was killed by his son, stole the hair of a female apprentice and forced the witch to work for him.

  And now, that supernatural power is his turn!

  "Qiang!" A sound.

  He drew out the cross sword, the sharp blade pointed straight at Heath, and said arrogantly: "I want you to work for me!"

  Heath was stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

  Or does it have any powerful cards that he doesn't know? Great knight?

  As soon as he thought of this, Heath, who was cautious, subconsciously released his mental power and swept outward.

  At the same time, the eyes of the onlookers are changing rapidly, the fear in their eyes has faded a little, and more curiosity has replaced them.

   "Is this really a wizard?"

  "Didn’t they say that they are infinitely powerful and can call the wind and the rain?"

   "You can't fight the army either."

  The world knows very little about the group of wizards. They know how powerful they are, but each person has only a vague concept of how powerful they are.

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

   is probably a powerful monster.

   Duke Dylan said more and more frantically: "You, work for me! Otherwise, I will attack you!"

  Heath became more curious.

  Because he swept around, he did not find any powerful witchcraft at all, and even the slightest element with fluctuations did not exist, and there was no existence of great knight-level power among the crowd.

  Where is the confidence of this mortal?

  Thinking about it, there is no answer. He decided not to think about it so much. It is impossible to be so lucky. In such an inexplicable place, he will encounter wizard-level things, right?

  Thinking about this, he let go and let out a short syllable.

  "Woohoo!~"

  As soon as the spell fell, violent winds were immediately seen everywhere, and large swaths of wind swept in all directions and rushed to Heath.

  Duke Dylan's face changed.

  He made a decisive decision: "Let me shoot him to death!"

   "Shoot!"

   "Shoot!"

  Sharp sound of breaking wind sounded one after another, and the archers who had drawn their long bows earlier let go of their bowstrings, and large swaths of arrows shot toward Heath like rain.

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

  Unfortunately, standing here is a real wizard.

  Heath's right hand flicked upwards, and the wizard's force field was released again, and in an instant, the thousands of arrows settled in the air.

  Duke Dylan's pupils shrank suddenly.

  The crowd was stunned.

  "Woohoo!~"

  The violent wind continued. Accompanied by this wind, a force slowly raised Heath from bottom to top, leaving the ground, towards the high sky.

  Duke Dylan's soul is flying beyond the sky.

  He knew something about the wizarding community, and because of this, he knew at a glance, what it means to fly, that’s the real—

  The wizard!

  He quickly turned the horse's head and shouted hysterically: "Retreat! Retreat!"

  But it was too late.

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

  A strong wind blows from all sides, blowing his robe, hunting and dancing, like a **** or a devil.

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

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

   "噼!"

  Dense purple thunder pythons swim in the black ocean, with a terrifying momentum, as if the end is coming.

  Time seems to end at this moment.

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

  The next moment, the power that the gods have

   Come to the world!

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  (End of this chapter)