Wizard: I Can Extract Everything

  Chapter 367 129: Cliff

  After the fierce spell blasted for more than ten breaths, Heath flickered, and his figure instantly came to the oil painting. He lifted the big sword in his hand and slashed towards the oil painting.

   "Sword Wind!"

   Along with Heath’s low roar, a violent breaking wind sounded, and then I saw that the entire corridor was rolled up and filled with wind blades densely filling the entire corridor.

  Jan took the sky full of wind blades, and with Heath's great sword, he leaped on the oil painting.

The moustache in the oil painting hurriedly swung a dagger to summon magic to resist meticulously. However, compared with the huge number of wind blades in the sword wind, the spells summoned by the moustache are like a drop in the bucket. The two sides quickly disintegrated as soon as they touched. With just a breath of effort, there is not much left.

  The remaining wind blades are no longer obstructed, and go straight to the oil painting unimpeded.

"Do not!!!"

   The screams of stern and unwillingness sounded, and the man in the painting looked desperately as the wind blade hit the oil painting heavily.

   "Boom——Boom!"

  Two short syllables sounded. Not long after the wind blade fluttered on the oil painting, I heard a bang, and the oil painting burned into a ball of flame.

"what!!!"

  The man in the painting uttered a scream under the burning flames.

  The voice lasted for a while, then it gradually weakened and finally disappeared. At this time, the entire oil painting had burned to the point that there was only a place of ashes left, and the man on the oil painting was naturally burned out.

  The noisy corridor has restored calm in this instant.

  "Woohoo!~"

Standing in the hallway, Heath flicked the sweat stains on his hair, panting lightly. Although it was not long before the fight, the strength of the fight between the two sides was not weak at all. Under such high-intensity magical confrontation, his consumption It's still not weak.

   Take a rest for a while, and then Heath took out two bottles of spiritual water from the space pocket and drank it. This was an adjustment.

   Immediately, Heath beckoned to the back of the corridor: "Okay, come here."

  Jackman and others have been waiting outside, the middle-level wizard level contest. They know that they can't get involved, and force it will only add to the chaos, so they have just stayed outside since just now.

  Facing the stalemate situation really made both of them anxious for a long time. At this time, they heard Heath’s call and hurriedly rushed over here.

   "Heath Wizard, are you all right." Alza frowned.

  It was probably because Heath’s mental power was a little impetuous, so he hurriedly took out a spiritual water and handed it over: "This is for you, I hope it can help you recover some of the lost magic power."

  Heath waved his hand: "No need, I have already drank it."

  Drinking the potion in the stomach, Heath is still used to using his own preparation, and some basic vigilance still needs to be maintained.

   After a pause, he continued: "Okay, let's move on."

"Yes."

Although we passed the promenade smoothly, everyone did not relax. The wizards generally did their best to defend their wizard towers. Especially for such large wizard towers, the defense measures inside must be more than the one at the entrance of the corridor. Oil painting is so simple.

  Sure enough, after crossing the promenade, another trouble of blocking the road was placed in front of everyone.

   "What a deep cliff!"

   "Why is there such a cliff here?"

   "Is this really in the palace?"

  Unexpectedly after coming out of the corridor, everyone came to a cliff.

There are cliffs on both sides of the cliff. In the middle is a cliff of about a few hundred meters. Looking down, there is a bottomless abyss. In the middle of the cliff, there are clouds of about one or two meters. It looks exceptionally spectacular, like a place. Somewhere in the high mountains, there shouldn't be a landscape that should appear in a palace at all.

   "Look at the opposite side, there seems to be a door over there!" At this moment, a knight suddenly pointed to the opposite side of the cliff and shouted.

  Looking in the direction pointed by the knight, there was a door embedded in the wall opposite the cliff. Obviously this was a passage to continue forward.

   Jackman said: "It seems we have to go there, let's go, what are you waiting for? Fly over."

  Flying can be said to be the basic spells mastered by wizards. Basically, as long as a formal-level wizard is not incapable of flying, a cliff of several hundred meters is not a big deal for a wizard who masters flying.

  Alza also nodded, but at this moment, Heath spoke: "Wait."

   Both looked at Heath, Jackman questioned: "Are there any questions? Heath?"

Jackman didn't find anything special about this cliff. The strange place is that there are clouds floating in the middle of the cliff, which is a bit like a pocket version of the dark cloud beast, but he has just checked with his mental tentacles. , Then it's just an ordinary cloud, and it has nothing to do with the black cloud beast.

Heath did not speak. He just walked to the edge of the cliff and thought for a while, and then took out a metal object from the space pocket. It was a golden palm-sized metal bug with a bunch of small bees growing outside. wing.

  This is a flying insect puppet, a gadget that Heath bought when he was hanging out in the market.

   "Buzzing!"

  The little bug flapped its wings and flew from the heart of Heath's palm, and flew quickly toward the cliff.

  However, it was not a few meters away just after flying out. Suddenly, the clouds wandering on the cliff suddenly lit up, and one of the white clouds was shining with a purple-blue light, and then I only heard ‘puff! With a bang, a bolt of lightning struck out of the white cloud and struck straight towards Heath's small metal bug.

At the moment when the lightning ran out, Heath hurriedly called out the mimicry shield to cover the metal bug. After previous adjustments and enhancements, the current mimicry shield is already an absolute middle wizard-level spell, even Even if it is placed above the middle wizard level, it is the upper middle level of defense, and there is no problem with blocking the middle wizard level spells or even the individual high wizard level spells.

  However, at the moment when the lightning struck, only a sound of ‘Ka Ka Ka’ was heard, and the silver metal curtain fell apart in an instant, being torn to pieces by the lightning.

  Seeing this scene, everyone on the cliff couldn't help but open their mouths.

  The power of the Heath Mimicry Shield has been experienced by everyone before. Faced with the bombardment of so many spells, he did not move, but at this moment, he couldn't resist for a few seconds in front of this lightning.

  If it’s not the metal bugs that just flew past, but they themselves

  Arza and Jackman couldn't help but start a cold sweat in their hearts.

  (End of this chapter)