Wizard: I Can Extract Everything

"what?"

"Someone!"

Several wizards who were fighting in the field were all startled, and everyone didn't notice that there was another wizard hidden in this place just a short distance away.

The originally heated battlefield was eerily quiet, and everyone looked at the new Heath with a wary expression.

Everyone's strength is a wizard, and they can approach here quietly and hide. If such a strength suddenly attacks them when they are fighting for life and death, no one wants to know what the consequences will be.

A witch asked, "Who are you?"

This obviously asked the doubts of everyone present, and everyone's eyes were focused on Heath.

Heath frowned.

He just asked himself that he had been careful enough. He was invisible and slowed down. Logically speaking, the wizard-level level should not be able to detect him.

A sentient wizard?

Heath glanced silently at the witch who had found him.

Immediately, he took the initiative to take a step back, and tried his best to release a kind word: "I am just a passing wizard, and I have no intention of getting involved in your disputes. If it bothers you, I will leave."

After saying that, Heath stepped back as quickly as possible.

"Your Excellency is... the Sword Wizard of the Tower of Shadows?!" At this moment, a voice sounded.

Heath turned his head, it was the wizard of the Patrick family.

But after seeing him staring at the great sword on Heath for a while, he suddenly realized something and said in surprise, "The Red Devil Great Sword! It is really the sword wizard of the Tower of Shadows!"

He shouted: "Your Excellency, help us quickly, I am Holland from the Law Enforcement Team of the Order Tower, I ask your Excellency to assist us."

Histon stopped.

He glanced at the young wizard with some doubts, and was very surprised that the wizard of the Patrick family would recognize his identity.

Immediately, he thought: Do you want to help?

The law enforcers of the Order Tower are the official personnel who maintain the order of the West Coast. When handling official duties, they have the right to request the assistance of the wizards on this land according to law.

However, whether to help or not is mainly based on the wizard's personal wishes. Even if Heath leaves the other party, he can't say anything.

At the same time, the besieged Halke's expression changed.

His expression changed back and forth, and his figure had begun to turn quietly in one direction.

The first witch who discovered Heath quickly shouted: "Lord Holland, he wants to escape!"

After seeing this, Holland hurriedly shouted to Heath, "Your Excellency Heath, this criminal killed several wizards. It was Lord Robert who personally inquired about it. For Lord Robert's sake, please help us."

Heath glanced at him suspiciously, seeing that his eyes were sincere and did not seem to be fake, so he hesitated for a while, and finally stepped forward to block Halke's way.

Although he has some festivals with the Patrick family, it is generally a personal grudge. In terms of fighting crime and maintaining order, he should be in step with the tower of order. After all, he is also a beneficiary of a sound order.

Holland was overjoyed.

The bloody battlefield is one of the most important things in the order tower in the near future. People from all walks of life have paid attention to it. What happened there and some powerful characters will be passed on immediately.

On the bloody battlefield, the stories of Heath resisting the resentful spirits on the front line several times have long been spread.

Holland had heard of his super-strong fighting stories.

Holland hurriedly said: "Thank you, sir, for your help, I, Holland, will remember it in my heart!"

Halke narrowed his eyes, pointed at Heath and said coldly, "Are you looking for death? Get out of the way!"

Heath shrugged and picked up the Red Devils Great Sword with his backhand.

Halke sneered and said, "Okay, good, here's another one looking for death, do you really think I'm easy to mess with Halke?"

While speaking, the harp in his hand was immediately plated with a layer of silver brilliance, and at the same time, an unprecedentedly strong magic wave surged from his body.

"The pinnacle wizard!"

The pupils of the young wizard in the Tower of Order shrank slightly.

This time he understood why the few of them had just fallen into such a hard battle. The strength of this Harke in front of him seemed to have reached the peak level, and he was only a line away from the second-order wizard.

"Damn Barryn, wait till I go back and see if I don't smash his head!"

He hurriedly instructed the witches to build defensive barriers in front of him. Although he didn't know the level of the spell that Halke was going to release next, just looking at the magic power surging in this space, he knew that it would definitely not be. Just kidding.

"Lord Holland, look at that sorcerer..." At this moment, a witch suddenly pointed to Historian beside him.

But seeing that, Heath was holding the Red Devil Sword in one hand, standing motionless, with no sign of defense at all.

Holland frowned and quickly shouted: "Sorcerer Heath, that Halke has reached the peak level, and being arrogant in front of such an opponent will only harm himself."

Heath raised his sword and said indifferently, "If you want me to help, don't point fingers!"

Several witches frowned, obviously dissatisfied with Hiss' arrogance.

"My lord, is this wizard really reliable?"

"I didn't see his greatness, but I saw his stupidity."

Several witches invariably underestimated.

Holland frowned: "This..."

He also became a little puzzled. Facing such a powerful spell, he was not prepared to defend at all. This would seem extremely stupid to any wizard. Heath's performance did not look like an experienced man at all. Warlock wizard.

Before Holland could understand, Halke over there had already launched an attack.

He quickly plucked the strings, and a melodious mysterious rhythm sounded in the ears of everyone, and with the sound of this music, there were also changes in the space.

But he saw that with Halke as the center, the space around him suddenly became illusory and distorted, and ripples like real substance appeared quietly, and they quickly twisted and stretched to both sides.

Halke, who is in the distorted space here, seems to be blurred.

When the music reaches a certain rhythm...

"Come on!" Holland was immediately nervous.

At the same time, Nahalke swept the strings forward with his right hand.

Suddenly, large distorted ripples swept towards Holland and the others outside like a tide.

Ripples bombarded the enchantment that the witches had just built. The sturdy enchantment was as fragile as a piece of white paper. It disintegrated with a single tear and began to collapse.

Holland's expression suddenly changed.

He quickly opened the space pocket and took out a kite shield and threw it forward. The kite shield floated forward and opened an enchantment again, which was able to block the twisted ripples.

Holland wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Although he had a premonition that Halke's attack was extraordinary, he was still shocked when the attack really swept over. This level is definitely a real rule spell, and it may be this level for ordinary wizards. opponent...

"Lord Holland, you... look!" At this moment, a witch suddenly shouted at him.

Holland looked in the direction the witch pointed: "How..."

Just when he said this, his voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes suddenly widened.