Wizard: I Can Extract Everything

Chapter 60: 059: Bloody Night

  Chapter 60 059 Blood Night

  Here is a wide sheepskin tent. Several dead bodies are scattered around the tent. The tent has been opened halfway, revealing the scene under the tent.

  Inside is a big soft bed, one man and one woman, two figures lying naked on the bed.

  Judging from the psychology, the man is the wizard of the enemy army.

  Galio and several knights have surrounded the Tuan Tuan here, holding the cross sword, ready to rush up at any time.

The man on the bed was frightened and angry, yelling furiously, "You **** bugs, how dare you offend the noble wizard, if you dare to step forward, I swear, I will rot your body and torture your soul." !"

  The man’s remarks obviously still have a lot of impact.

  The knights around can see the hesitation and worry on the faces of the surrounding knights, and they dare not rush forward.

   "What's the matter?" At this moment, Heath came over.

  Galio Rumeng amnesty, and hurriedly salutes: "Master Wizard."

   After a pause, he cautiously said to Heath: "I heard the soldiers say that this should be the wizard from the enemy army."

  Heath nodded, and then said: "Leave it to me here, you can take people to organize the attack, the enemy commander has just been killed by me, take his head, and let the soldiers here surrender!"

"Yes."

  Hearing Heath's words, the face of the woman next to the wizard changed suddenly.

  She hurriedly said to the wizard: "Master Wizard, can't let them leave here, we have to control the situation quickly!"

  The wizard looked fierce, but did not speak.

  Seeing this scene, Heath couldn't help but squinted his eyes, looking thoughtful.

  The knights left soon.

  Heath stood there, but did not rush forward, but looked at the man in front of him.

   And he couldn't help being taken aback by this look.

  ‘Isn’t this the wizard in the auction? ’

  His gaze swept around, and he found a bone staff not far away, which was studded with a skull. It was the official witchcraft [Necromancer] at the auction.

  ‘That’s it, it’s this guy who has been fighting for so long. Destiny is really tricking people.’

  While Heath was in shock, the wizard spoke up.

He yelled at Heath fiercely: "You damn, humble little apprentice, you dare to offend me Pritt after eating a bear heart and leopard, and you are worthy of your little apprentice's magic. Are you an enemy of me?"

  Heath pulled back his thoughts of running away.

   He narrowed his eyes, and suddenly spoke meaningfully: “If it’s a head-to-head confrontation, of course I’m not sure I can win in your hands, but now. I think your condition is not very good, right?”

  Pritt's brows trembled unconsciously.

  Heath did not talk nonsense, as soon as he raised his hand, a fireball was thrown directly at Pritt.

  Pritt's face suddenly turned white, and he quickly raised his hand. The scarlet shield that he had seen before on the battlefield appeared in front of him.

   "Boom!" A sound.

  The fireball burst into sparks in the sky on the shield.

  Although the fireball was blocked, Pritt's body also shook heavily, his face turned white involuntarily, and he looked completely depressed.

  The scarlet shield that was controlling suddenly dimmed a lot.

  Seeing Heath’s eyes brightened because he judged the current situation of Pritt at a glance——

  This product has no magic power!

  Finally, he used to control the necromantic army and summon the pouring rain. They were all official-level spells. With the strength of his advanced apprentice to cast this level of spells, it was reasonable for him to take time out of his magic.

  I am afraid that there is only a little remaining magic power that can maintain the defensive spells.

  ‘Good luck! ’

  There is nothing to say next. Wizards are of course terrifying, but wizards who can't cast spells are not much stronger than ordinary people.

  However, to be conservative, Heath still did not rush forward, but used a fireball and wizard's hand to attack Pritt from a little distance.

  After so many times, the scarlet shield in front of Pritt could no longer hold on to the sound of a ‘boom’ and it exploded into blood.

  As the blood shield collapsed, Pritt also suffered a great deal of mental damage, his face suddenly whitened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth.

  He fell on the bed precariously, looking unconscious.

  Heath remained on guard and did not rush forward, but instead grabbed a cross sword with the wizard's hand and shot it there.

   Seeing that the cross sword was about to approach the door, but at this moment, a corpse on the ground suddenly surged with a cloud of black gas, and then it exploded with a ‘boom’.

  Like an exploded grenade, the fragments of corpses mixed with flesh and blood suddenly erupted, and the powerful waves drove the cross sword flying past.

  A large pit with a diameter of two or three meters has appeared on the spot.

   Seeing this scene, Heath couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Despicable tricks are really sinister!"

With such a powerful power as   , if he stepped forward recklessly just now, he would probably suffer serious damage even with the protection of the mimicry shield.

   Fortunately, this spell seems to be Prit’s limit.

  After using it, he shook his whole body violently, lying on the bed with a weak and weak look, unable to move anymore.

  Heath raised his hands.

   "Qiang Qiang!" The cold sound of intertwined metal sounded.

  Several cross swords scattered on the ground flew slowly into the air.

  The sharp edge of the sword scatters bursts of bright cold light under the light of the beating fire, and the heart of the direct people is chilly.

  Pritt was finally scared this time.

  He hurriedly said: "Don't, don't kill me,"

   His face was as pale as paper, and he said anxiously: "You, you. You can't kill me! I. I am from the Othello family. If you kill me, my family will not let you go!"

  Prit's remarks did make Heath hesitate for a moment.

  But at this moment, he suddenly saw Pritt's eyes.

   Very spiteful eyes.

so.

It can only be this way!

  Heath waved his right hand downward.

   "Shoot!"

  A series of cramped breaking wind sounded, and the cross sword flying in the air shot towards Prit on the bed from all directions.

   "Puff puff puff!" The sound of metal cutting into the flesh sounded one after another.

  Several cross swords penetrated Prit’s heart, lungs, and trunk, and nailed it firmly to the bed.

  Pritt opened his eyes wide, his eyes were filled with disbelief. It seemed that even death could not believe that Heath actually dared to kill him.

  He opened his mouth: "You"

   Before the voice fell, his head tilted to the side, and there was no sound.

  The woman sitting next to Pritt was stunned, her blood-filled face was completely filled with horror.

"what!!!!!"

  She turned pale and let out a harsh scream.

  So far.

  The picture of war has been drawn in the night sky,

  In the flames soaring into the sky, the panicked Lake soldiers ran back and forth.

  Some had just rushed out of the camp, they were still bare butts, some were tremblingly looking for their commanders with weapons, some had lost their intent to fight, and squatted on the ground with their heads crying.

   Killing shouts, weapon collisions, screams, and women's screams resounded.

  Tonight.

   is destined to be a sleepless night!

    Now go to the third chapter, if I have plenty of time, I will write more and post it.

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  (End of this chapter)

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