Wizard: I Can Extract Everything

Chapter 195: 006: Stigma

  Chapter 195 006: Stigma

  The warriors in the rear were stunned. Whether they were trainee knights, knights, apprentices, or even wizards, their eyes widened, and they looked at the front with a ghostly expression.

  It’s a long description, but it’s actually only a moment away from the crisis on the battlefield until Heath kills the giant undead.

Everyone was still anxious for the crisis on the battlefield. On the back foot, Heath was seen rushing up alone and instantly pulled up an army to block the undead in front, and even turned back to support the battlefield in the rear to kill the giant undead. .

  It’s no exaggeration to say that one person can stand alone against a thousand troops!

  The dwarf said with his mouth wide open: "Are you sent by Muradin to save Sam?"

  Muradin was a legendary dwarf during the War of the Gods, a legendary hero of the dwarf race, and was also regarded as a **** by them.

  Heath said: "Muradin will not pay attention to these on the battlefield."

   "Watch out for the present!"

   After that, he threw a healing spell at the dwarf, then turned around and plunged into the battlefield again.

  After the giant fell, the crisis was quickly under effective control.

  No more, this behemoth is rampaging on the tower, and the remaining undead are just a little larger, but it is no longer a threat to the soldiers on the battlements.

  Everyone quickly stabilized their position and reunited the battle, and then it was a unilateral massacre of the dead on the battlements.

  The skeletons fell apart and the zombies fell. The dead spirits accumulated on the battlements were quickly swept away, completely restored to safety.

   "Master Wizard, thank you for your help, and leave it to me and my soldiers!"

  A soldier who was probably the commander ran forward with the reunited soldiers.

  Heath was not polite, and commanded the Necromancer to retreat, giving up the front row.

   Immediately, he left a part of the undead standing in the back row to fill up the gaps in the formation of the soldiers to prevent the situation from reappearing, and he led the undead to move aside.

  The line of defense on the battlements is unified with the 422 formation. At this time, several points have the same situation. Anyway, the undead can last for an hour. Helping one place is also helpful, and of course helping a group is also helpful.

  ‘Just how long will this kind of fire fighting last? ’

   Thinking of this, Heath couldn't help but glanced at the wilderness below the city wall.

  But I saw that the wilderness under the city wall was completely enveloped by heavy dust and smoke at this time, and densely packed dead spirits in the dust and smoke were pouring toward the tower, endlessly without seeing the end at a glance.

  These undead spirits are indeed not powerful, at best they are the strength of apprentice knights, knight-level, and in front of wizards like Heath, they are a bit bigger bug.

  But there are too many of them!

  A cockroach is not terrible, but what about one thousand, ten thousand words, or even one hundred thousand?

  This is the case here.

  These undead spirits seem to be endless and endless, killing one and another, destroying a group and rushing to a group, as if they are infinite.

Under the city wall, a thick layer has been piled up, and the corpse piles in many places have even reached the height of the city wall. Later, the undead don’t have to climb the city wall anymore. They can directly trample on the corpse in front. Coming up.

  The protection of the city wall has been greatly weakened. Now it’s just that the soldiers are energetic and it doesn’t matter much.

  If the fortress side does not come up with points, it can effectively change the situation of the battle.

   "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

   And with the sound of this sound, Heath suddenly felt an unusually surging mental power swept over him.

   Driven by this unprecedentedly powerful mental power, a huge amount of elements suddenly gathered from the surrounding area.

  The densely packed elements have almost formed element particles and clusters of element particles that can be seen by the naked eye in the air, just like the arrival of element tides.

  With this fortress as the center, a storm of elements has been set off!

   "What happened?"

   "Okay, so terrifying elemental fluctuations, how can there be such terrifying elemental fluctuations!"

   "This power. Is it. Is it."

  Every spellcaster present, whether it is an apprentice or a wizard, changed their expressions at this moment, and looked around in surprise.

at the same time.

  One after another runes suddenly lighted up from the wall, and then formed a huge magic circle on the surface of the fortress that encompassed the entire fortress and even covered a part of the wilderness.

  In the middle of this giant magic circle, an old man slowly rose up.

  It was an old man in his sixties and seventies, with long goatee and shawl hair, all silvery white.

  The robe he wears is also white, and at the same time he holds a long long-handled staff in his hand, which is also white, and his whole body is emitting a dazzling white light.

  He is dazzling in the sky like a small sun, illuminating the entire fortress.

  The white robe dances with the wind, hunting and hunting!

  The old man held his staff in both hands, facing the wind, chanting a long mantra loudly.

  "Woohoo!~"

  Following the chanting of his spells, a violent gust of wind suddenly blew between the heavens and the earth. In this gust of wind appeared a series of long wind blades, densely packed with millions or tens of millions, which could not be counted.

  At this moment, time seems to freeze.

  Only the sound of the wind is whistling, only the wind blade is blowing, and the whole world has turned into a world of wind.

   entered the realm of wind.

  "Holy"

   "Stigmata! It's a stigma! It's a stigma domain!"

  The wizards shouted with excitement, and they all focused on the old man who looked like a **** in the sky, and there was no step in his eyes that showed an unprecedented hot light.

  After all, that is the goal that all the wizards here have pursued throughout their lives, and it is the culmination of creatures——

  Stigmata!

  At the same time, the old man raised the staff with both hands and pointed towards the sky, and then grasped the staff and swung it downward.

  It was like a heroic warrior who heard the horn of the charge. At this moment, the countless wind blades suspended in the sky and the earth moved all the way and slashed towards the dead spirits on the tower.

  Megatron!

  The overwhelming wind blades swept the past and were completely unstoppable. Skeletons, zombies, giants, and even ancient behemoths were all crushed into pieces under this dense wind blade offensive, and were cut into powder by the wind blade torrents.

  It was like a gust of wind blowing through a room full of dust. The original noisy tower was suddenly clear, and within the range of vision, there was no trace of a dead soul in an instant.

  Some seem to have never happened.

  Only the bone debris and broken corpses that drifted in the wind, and only the blood rain that started that day explained that the previous ones were not illusions.

  The noisy battlements were silent at this moment.

  Apprentice knights, knights, apprentices, wizards, human beings, elves, dwarves, all people, all creatures, can't help looking at the old figure standing high in the hunting wind.

  Hot gaze, as if looking at a god.

  Heath is no exception.

  It was the first time I saw this powerful force in charge of the world and the world, Heath only felt that every cell and every inch of soul in his body was agitated, and he only felt an unprecedented excitement.

   "Here, is this the stigmata!"

   "Stigmata! Stigmata!"

The battle ended with the appearance of the old man. Although the endless army of necromancers quickly returned and piled up to the scale of the previous offensive several times, the old man would appear and cast range spells at this time. Clean up.

  After so many times, the army of resentful spirits finally came to an end. With the disappearance of the last resentful spirit, this defensive battle has also come to an end.

  At the same time after the war ended, Heath also ushered in an exciting event that made his whole person excited.

  One thing he has been looking forward to for ten years.

  "Dip, the super extraction system has been upgraded, please check the host in time!"

  The familiar voice sounded again.

  The system that has disappeared for ten years has finally returned at this moment!

  (End of this chapter)

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