Wizard: I have ten trillion nanomachines

Boom!

The wizard's hand, carrying immense force, crashed down, instantly collapsing the earthen and wooden house fifty meters to the left. Beams snapped, debris flew, and dust filled the air.

Inside the house, the elderly, women, and children screamed in terror, while the children huddled in a corner, their eyes tightly shut, trembling with fear.

Just as the roof beams and rubble were about to fall, hundreds and thousands of illusory fist and palm strikes suddenly appeared, intertwining densely like a swarm of bees, and instantly pulverized all the falling debris.

Amidst the flying debris, a figure burst forth from the ruins, accompanied by a sharp gust of wind. With a light touch of the ground, the figure shot towards Manru in mid-air like an arrow.

"Master, you mustn't intervene!"

Instead of feeling relieved to be out of danger, the elderly man in the crowd anxiously called out to the figure.

The figure was over 1.9 meters tall, with gray hair and black eyes. He wore a faded white robe, had a bit of stubble on his face, and exuded a mature and composed demeanor.

In addition, it gives people a gentle feeling.

But now, this gentleness is tinged with anger.

"You devil!" Filled with rage, Su Qi rushed to Manlu's side in an instant, his right palm swirling with azure-blue battle aura, and slashed at Manlu with the force of tearing through the air.

"Hmph." Manru's eyes turned cold, and the blue gem at the top of his staff suddenly lit up, instantly forming a thick ice shield.

Zero-ring sorcery: Ice Wall Shield.

The ice shield was enormous and as thick as a wall, radiating a bone-chilling cold, and stood between Suqi and Manlu.

Bang!

Su Qi slammed his palm into the ice shield. The azure-blue battle qi collided violently with the ice, and the thick ice shield cracked inch by inch in an instant, with spiderweb-like cracks spreading all over its body.

Just before the ice shield completely shattered, Manru immediately retreated.

As a spellcaster, the wizard's body is not weak, but Manru is not a fighting wizard, so he will not give his opponent a chance to fight at close range.

Manru did not panic when he saw the cracked ice shield.

The best is yet to come.

The ice shield shattered with a deafening roar, and the shattered ice fragments, under Manru's sorcery, instantly transformed into over a hundred ice spikes as thick as an adult's arm.

These ice spikes were propelled to supersonic speed, accompanied by sharp sonic booms, and shot towards Su Qi like a torrential rain.

The power of the sonic ice spikes is astonishing; the sonic boom alone can damage the hearing and internal organs of people nearby.

In Manru's view, this one blow would be enough to kill any native warrior.

but it is not the truth.

For some reason, in an instant, the ice spikes that were shot out changed direction and shot directly at Manru!

Nioh Fist, return to heaven.

By releasing battle aura and rapidly rotating the body, a spherical barrier is formed, thus using the opponent's force against them and returning their attack.

It is especially effective against projectile attacks that come directly from the ground.

More than a hundred sonic ice spikes collided with the circle of fighting spirit, but instead of harming Su Qi, their trajectory was changed by the rotating force of the barrier, and they shot towards their creator.

The distance is only thirty meters, and the ice spikes pass through in less than half the blink of an eye.

At the critical moment, Manru's silver-white robe suddenly lit up with an ice-blue light screen, enveloping a three-foot radius around him.

The ice spikes struck the light screen with a crisp clanging sound, but were all blocked, and the light screen only rippled slightly before returning to calm.

Powerful witchcraft tools? The elite of the devils?

After a brief moment of surprise, Su Qi acted again.

This devil who treats people like dirt must be killed!

Just then, someone shouted, "You'd better not move, or they're all dead!"

Not far away, Dulin and other cyborg soldiers held crossbows, aiming their bolts at the old people and children.

This left Su Qi momentarily stunned.

It was this moment of distraction that gave Manru his opportunity.

"Die!" Manru's eyes flashed with ruthlessness as he once again activated his magic, and a giant wizard's hand materialized, striking Su Qi with the power to split mountains and shatter rocks.

puff--

Caught off guard, Su Qi was struck squarely by the Wizard's Hand, spitting out a mouthful of blood as his body crashed to the ground like a kite with a broken string, his azure battle aura instantly dimming.

Manru gave him no chance to breathe. With a wave of his staff, a thick ice sheet instantly formed, pressing Su Qi firmly underneath, leaving only his head exposed, unable to move.

"Hahaha! Dulin, you did a great job, you did a great job!"

Manru laughed heartily. If he hadn't been wearing a high-level defensive robe, he might have truly been defeated by this native. "If it weren't for my robe and staff, I might have really capsized in the gutter today!"

"It is my honor to share your burdens, sir," Dulin replied respectfully, kneeling on one knee.

Manru waved his hand, his gaze sweeping over the trembling old, weak, women, and children. His tone was icy: "Move! Kill all these insects hiding in the village! There will be a hefty reward upon reaching Ironclad Castle!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Dulin and the cyborg warrior charged forward with sinister grins, their weapons gleaming coldly.

As for those ordinary cannon fodder, apart from a small number who were tricked into joining, most of them were scumbags and scoundrels like gamblers and robbers.

Faced with unarmed elderly, weak, women and children, they could no longer suppress their evil thoughts and pounced on them like hungry wolves.

Only a few cannon fodder with a conscience showed reluctance, but dared not stop it.

At the same time, Manru walked up to Suqi, who was suppressed by the ice cap, stepped on his head with his toe, and said in a mocking tone: "Indigenous man, your school of thought is quite interesting."

"Let me think... East King Ren, West War Demon, South Sacred Fire, North God of War... These names of you natives that you amuse yourselves are quite hard to remember."

"So you're that Renwangquan successor?"

Su Qi glared at Manru with wide, angry eyes.

The next moment, screams and pleas echoed throughout the village, and blood quickly stained the muddy ground.

But those weren't the screams of the old and weak; they were the sounds of the cyborgs and the cannon fodder who carried out the attacks.

The greatsword, imbued with a white yet slightly crimson aura of battle qi, was suddenly swung out, its blade flashing and transforming into a deadly streak of light.

Without any unnecessary movements, blood and flesh flew wherever the blade passed.

The cyborg warriors were like paper, easily torn apart, their bones and internal organs severed together.

Those cannon fodder who rushed towards the villagers were even more vulnerable, and before they even had a chance to react, they were cut in half at the waist by a single sword.

In the blink of an eye, twenty cyborg warriors and dozens of wicked cannon fodder were all killed, their corpses lying haphazardly on the ground.

"What?!" Manru was both shocked and furious upon seeing this, his handsome face instantly contorted with rage. "You damned gray beast, how dare you betray us!"

With a roar, the blue gem at the top of the Manru Staff burst forth with a blinding cold light.

In an instant, the temperature in the entire village plummeted by ten degrees!

The Wizarding World and the Secret Martial World have different seasons. When Lokunlun set off, it was only March, while in the current Wizarding World it is around April.

However, it is currently August in the Secret Martial World.

The August nights were humid and hot, but as Manru cast his spell, the village's temperature dropped rapidly, as if autumn and winter were just around the corner.

Manru's strength far surpassed that of any wizard apprentice he had encountered before.

Just as armed and unarmed combat are two different levels, possessing magical artifacts that aid in spellcasting can greatly enhance a wizard's power.

Especially staves, which are the most precious of all magical tools.

Manru is a mid-level peak apprentice. When casting spells with the aid of a staff, his spellcasting ability is equivalent to that of a high-level apprentice who is unarmed.

In terms of strength, he is far stronger than the Graxus that Lokunlun killed in the Forgotten Lands.

The wizard's breakthrough included not only a breakthrough in mental power but also the successful creation of new will runes.

Emotions can affect mental strength. Graxis has been stuck in the novice apprentice stage for a long time and has accumulated enough strength, but he is just one step away from breaking through. He can't break through on his own and doesn't have the money to buy medicine.

At that critical moment of life and death, while his mental strength broke through, he also had an incredible stroke of luck and successfully meditated on a new kind of will rune. This was the only great luck he had in his entire life.

In this respect, Manru's experience and strength have already far surpassed his.

This is still under the condition that there is no magic in the Secret Martial World, and one can only rely on the magic power within their own body to cast spells.

Mental power is magic power, which refers not only to the magic power within a wizard's body, but also to the magic power that a wizard can control in the environment.

In the wizarding world, even the Forgotten Lands possess magic, so as long as a wizard's mental energy doesn't run out, they have plenty of stamina.

But this did not affect Manru's spellcasting at all; his silver-white robe and the gem-encrusted staff were both precious auxiliary magical tools.

The staff, in particular, not only amplifies spellcasting abilities but also contains a vast amount of magic power.

Therefore, to Luo Kunlun, Manru in front of him was like a highly skilled unarmed apprentice with heavy defense, fierce firepower, and poor mobility.

We must go all out and use our strongest attack to decide the outcome!

In a second, the slightly blood-red battle aura and vibrational force were poured into the Mo Yuan Greatsword, the air around him surged, his hair and robes moved without wind, and he rushed towards Manlu.

cut!

Clang—!

The sound of swords striking each other was like the simultaneous flapping of wings of a million bees; the sound was not loud, but it carried a sense of determination and sharpness.

A dazzling golden light bloomed at the tip of the blade. Luo Kunlun gripped the hilt tightly with both hands and suddenly slashed outwards!

The sword light was like a bolt of lightning, as if it could split the heavens and earth in two, and it rushed straight towards Manru with an invincible momentum!

Manru's pupils contracted sharply as a strong sense of foreboding gripped him.

Before he could think it through, he swung his staff wildly, and thick ice walls rose up one after another.

Three thick walls of ice shields, each as thick as a person, blocked his way. At the same time, his robes lit up with an icy blue defensive barrier, protecting him completely.

However, this seemingly impenetrable defense proved to be as fragile as paper in the face of Luo Kunlun's slash!

The ice wall shattered instantly, turning into a shower of ice shards.

The light screen trembled violently, cracking into countless tiny fissures. It held for only a moment before shattering with a deafening roar!

"ah!!!"

Three seconds passed, and the outcome was decided.

The sword and blade struck Manru's left chest in an instant, and the fighting spirit and shockwave erupted simultaneously, the crisp sound of bones shattering and flesh tearing intertwined.

Manru was cut in half at the waist, his blood gushing out and splashing onto the shards of ice on the ground, creating plumes of white mist.