wizard!

This is often linked to elements such as power, mystery, and evil in the North.

Rumor has it that they like to create all kinds of weird creatures, or abduct children and refine mysterious potions.

There are also rumors that they are immortal, master the mystery of immortality, and like to play with their souls.

In short, the evaluation is quite negative, and even ordinary knight attendants will feel fear at first.

"Isn't it just a wizard? Keep going!"

Andrews roared with a ferocious expression.

He felt a little regretful. He clearly had a foolproof preparation this time, but he didn't expect that the other party was an extremely rare wizard!

‘But even wizards, I have never killed them! Although their spells are powerful, they have limitations… Just wait until they are exhausted, any knight attendant can cut off their weak bodies.’

‘I offended a wizard and there was no way to solve it. I could only kill him and eliminate future troubles forever.’

Sometimes, things in the world are so helpless.

Because of a small matter, they kept increasing their investment, and in the end both sides became immortal.

Or, inexplicable hatred.

Sulu is very insightful about this.

He knew the root of this matter, but his strength was not strong enough, but he only showed his mere ‘black iron level’ strength. He was not a nobleman, but a civilian. This was the disaster!

If he had already had the lowest title, even if it was just a palace title and could not be hereditary, these two people would not dare to be so rampant.

‘Class? Identity?’

Sulu laughed: "In the face of pure violence, nothing is there!"

While he was laughing, a terrible pressure suddenly emerged and spread around him.

Although his spiritual pressure was suppressed, there was no problem in shocking ordinary people.

Although the knight attendants present had undergone rigorous training, they felt as if they were facing a dire wolf alone in the snow and ice. They couldn't help but tremble and forgot to load the crossbow.

"charge!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Sulu rode his horse forward and drew out the cross sword.

He hadn't actually practiced any sword skills, and felt as if he was waving the cross sword as a wooden stick.

Dangdang!

But his terrifying physical fitness still made many knight attendants numb their arms, their weapons flew out of their hands, and were beheaded and dropped.

He laughed a long time and rushed out along the gap.

"Chasing me!"

Seeing Sulu's "breakout", Andrews and Mas were the two most anxious, and immediately urged the Knights to come forward and chase.

At this moment, Sulu suddenly looked back and an orange fireball appeared on his right hand, which suddenly hit him!

‘Fireball’!

This is not the "little fireball" of his previous experiment. In the main world, it is almost equivalent to the destructive power of a grenade explosion!

Even in this world, the damage caused is terrifying.

Not to mention that Sulu used a "returning rifle" and directly hit a knight who rushed too far!

Even though the other party wears facial armor, there is still a gap between breathing and eyes!

The flames rushed in and exploded, causing even more terrifying effects.

This brave and warlike knight in iron armor didn't even scream, and his head exploded and fell down from his horse.

"Sir Norman?!"

Andrews and Maas felt even colder. This was a real Lord with a fiefdom and died just before his eyes. It was really unbelievable: "...How dare you kill a noble?"

It’s okay if several entourages died in the Knights. If the official member was killed, it would definitely alarm the deputy commander, "Silver Hand" and the Duke of Wolf Castle!

As the initiators, the two of them will definitely be punished, and this matter can no longer be hidden.

Of course, as the direct murderer, Sulu's fate will not be better.

"hehe……"

Sulu sneered without saying a word.

When encountering such a person who comes to kill someone, what identity should he care about?

However, the prompt from the attribute bar gave him a little surprise.

xp+40

‘A mere black iron-level first-level professional has such high experience?’

This kind of strength and gain may be there at the first and second level, but it will be impossible after the third level.

‘Is it… that the reason is because of different worlds, their souls are of higher nature? No… it should be that my soul is too high, and I am more suppressed and more bound… Invisibly, the strength comparison is reduced, so the experience gained has become more...’

Sulu's eyes lit up: "I didn't expect that... there is also a way to bypass experience punishment, but unfortunately... this is the world of Ragnarok after all."

If there are many extraordinary people in this world, then he will start killing and may even be able to save up the experience value of breaking through the legend.

Unfortunately, the entire northern region occupies almost one-fifth of the continent's area, and there is only one Northern Knight Order!

Sulu narrowed his eyes slightly, and two cards appeared in his hand, flashing back:

"Mud Technique!"

"Vine tangles!"

Suddenly, the originally flat road became muddy, as if it had come to a swamp.

Not only that, black vines emerged, like snakes, rolling towards the knight behind.

"ah!"

Screams came one after another.

Riding fast in the mud is a huge test of riding. Coupled with the obstacles of vines, many knights fell off their horses.

Even the remaining six knights are the same.

"drink!"

Mass tried his best to wave the giant sword in his hand, smashing a vine with spikes all over his body, feeling the numbness of his arms, and was shocked: "This kind of vine...is almost the thickest cable..."

He even felt like he was chopping on the iron bar!

"impossible……"

Andrews looked at his mount bound by the vines with a gloomy face: "How could a wizard be so strong?"

The wizard he killed before did not have such terrible abilities or spells at all!

In his heart, the crisis of facing death occurred for the first time.

The next moment, Andrews found that there was no knight in front of him, and his expression changed drastically: "Be careful...the defensive formation!"

"ah!"

"Save me!"

In the muddy field, a black shadow passed by quickly, as if dancing elegant waltz, reaping life.

The other party held a pitch-black dagger in his hand. Even the black iron knight's armor was easily cut open in front of the dull dagger like paper.

"Be careful, he's behind you."

Knight Maas's pupils widened.

"ah!"

A bronze luster flashed on Andrews's back, and immediately, his face was grim, and the cross sword slanted and he looked back hard!

He was sure to use the "temporary solidification" move to defend against the opponent's sting, and then cut the fast boy into meat sauce!

The light flashed on the blade, and with terrible power, slashed in the sky.

A black shadow was cut in half in the air and turned into nothingness.

"Um?"

Andrews' pupils shrink: "Phantom?"
Chapter completed!