I Have a City in a Different World

"This road doesn't work, you can just grab it!"

A tall Sacred Dragon City cultivator roared coldly, the three-meter-long sword in his hand flickered with cold light, and with just one knife, the mage who rushed in front of him was split into two pieces. This bloody scene immediately frightened him and tried to escape. the sorcerer.

This beheaded mage was quite powerful, and he was only one line away from being promoted to mage Haoyue, but in front of this holy dragon city cultivator, he didn't even have the chance to dodge, and the protective cover on his body was like paper.

The Hawk-Eyed Mage Goodman roared and waved a purple lightning spear.

This mage is his proud disciple. The two sides are almost the same as father and son. He never dreamed that the other party would fall so suddenly.

Although the mage also has the means of reincarnation, the conditions at this time do not allow it at all. At the very least, it is necessary to break through the enemy's blockade and bring back half of the corpse.

Seeing the lightning approaching, the Holy Dragon City cultivator sneered and smashed out with a fist, and then saw a wheel-sized energy fist appear, colliding with the purple lightning spear.

"boom!"

The explosion sounded, and Mage Goodman's lightning spear dissipated invisible, but the energy fist continued to smash towards Mage Goodman.

The two mages couldn't dodge in time, and they were directly smashed into meat sauce by the energy fist, and then they approached Goodman.

Goodman, who was originally full of anger, changed his face and tried desperately to dodge. Although he successfully avoided the attack of the cultivator of the Holy Dragon City, he looked very embarrassed.

"Damn!"

Goodman looked at the cultivator of the Holy Dragon City with fear. At this time, he had determined that the opponent's strength was only higher than his own. If he really fought for life and death, it was likely that he would die.

Where did the enemy appear, and how could he be so powerful?

What shocked Goodman the most was that among the enemy's camp, there were more than ten strong men with this kind of breath!

Obviously, they are all powerful men comparable to Master Haoyue, but at the moment they are mixed with other weaker enemies. Obviously, they are the main battle personnel, and their status is not particularly prominent.

This situation can only show one point, the other party still has a stronger powerhouse, who is watching their every move.

Realizing this, a trace of despair rose in Goodman's heart, and his falcon-like eyes flickered slightly.

At this moment, he has begun to think about how to escape alone, and then inform the Royal Family and Mage Academy of the Eternal Empire of the news here.

These enemies of the Exiled Lands must be taken seriously, and the Eternal Empire must be ready for war at all times!

Just when these thoughts flashed in Goodman's mind, Mage Sean and the Bishop of the Empire of Light were equally solemn, and they had clearly seen the strength of the monks of the Holy Dragon City.

As for whether they also have the idea of ​​abandoning their comrades and fleeing alone, I am afraid that only they know it in their own hearts.

The scene at this time became extremely tense, and the two sides could fight at any time. Looking at the murderous monks of the Holy Dragon City, the mages of the three empires were full of sadness.

Whether they die in battle or become prisoners, it is not the result they want. Driven by their survival instinct, no one dares to act rashly.

As for the breakout...

Unless a miracle occurs, they will only be killed by this group of wolf-like enemies within a minute of fighting!

The duel of masters is so straightforward, after all, it is a real killing move when fighting between life and death, and life and death are instantly manifested!

"Who are you, and did you destroy the altar?"

Master Sean spoke slowly, even though he already had the answer in his heart, he still asked a question.

"That's right!"

The cultivator of the Holy Dragon City on the opposite side did not deny it, and at the same time warned again: "If you want to live, surrender immediately, or you will surely die!"

When Master Xiao En heard the words, he glanced at the disciples around him. Although their expressions were still determined, there was a moment of panic and fear in their eyes.

Hundred years of peace and ease, these mages have long lost their blood and blood.

The War Mage who saw death as the enemy of the two tribes and the Demon Man, obviously would not appear at this moment.

He is not afraid of life and death, but he wants to make his disciples buried with him, and it is a meaningless sacrifice.

Even if there is a chance of survival, even if only one person can escape, Master Sean will choose a bloody battle and send the situation here back to the Empire of Flames.

With a sigh in my heart, Master Sean has made a decision.

"I choose to surrender, but please don't hurt the disciples!"

After saying this, Mage Sean smiled miserably, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes. It would be a humiliating thing to surrender without a fight no matter when or where.

Hearing Master Xiao En's words, his disciple let out a sigh of relief, but he didn't feel any shame in his heart.

In the history of the three major empires, the status of mages is higher than that of nobles, and it is not too shameful to surrender on the battlefield. If you want to restore freedom, you only need to pay enough ransom.

"Very well, how about you?"

The cultivator of the Holy Dragon City nodded and looked at Bishop Guangming and Hawkeye Mage Goodman, with a faint killing intent flashing in his eyes.

"I surrender!"

The Bishop of the Empire of Light was still expressionless, but gave a cold look at the monk of the Holy Dragon City, and said in a light voice.

The mages who belonged to the Empire of Light were also relieved, even though some of them were ready to die in battle, but who didn't want to live well.

Even if they have a firm belief, it does not mean that they will give up their lives easily.

Master Haoyue of the two great empires has surrendered, and now only Master Goodman of the Eternal Empire has not made a statement.

"I choose to surrender, but I will pay enough ransom in exchange for my freedom. If you don't agree, I will fight to the death!"

Goodman looked at the monk of the Holy Dragon City with a very determined expression.

"Too much nonsense, if you want to die, I will fulfill you now!"

As soon as the words fell, all the weapons pointed at the Mage of the Eternal Empire, and a hideous smile slowly emerged on the face of the monk in the Holy Dragon City.

Since coming to the land of exile, the swords of the monks of the Holy Dragon City have not drank blood for a long time. They are eager for a battle, and then step on the enemy's corpse and laugh loudly.

"No, I surrender!"

A mage of the Eternal Empire shouted loudly. He avoided the glare of Mage Goodman with a guilty conscience, and said to the monk of the Holy Dragon City who had drawn his sword: "I surrender, please don't do it!"

"Bitch!"

The cultivator of the Holy Dragon City snorted coldly, took out a shackle with a strange shape from the storage space, and flew straight to the Eternal Empire Mage.

"This is the forbidden magic bracelet, put it on, I will keep you from dying!"

The Eternal Empire Mage heard the words and immediately took the shackles and clasped them on his hands.

At the moment when the forbidden magic bracelet was buckled, the Mage of the Eternal Empire suddenly fell to the ground, but just as his screams were uttered, he was caught by a holy dragon city cultivator and sent into the hovering side. among the battleships.

The mages watched this scene silently, and their hearts were full of sadness. You must know that after a magist was imprisoned with magic power, he was basically a waste person who was slaughtered by others.

Such a situation will soon happen to them.

As for the three Master Xiao En, they all looked at the storage ring of the cultivator of the Holy Dragon City, and their hearts were full of shock.

"This is... storage equipment!"

Master Sean muttered to himself, his eyes flashing with light, especially when he noticed that almost every cultivator of the Holy Dragon City was wearing a ring of the same shape, a storm surged in his heart immediately.

Among the three major empires, storage equipment has always been a legendary item. Except for the legendary mages who may have it, the only one that is sure to exist does not belong to the three major empires, but the treasure of the morning star empire!

Such a precious item, the three major imperial mages can meet but cannot ask for it, but the enemy actually has one!

After realizing this, the sadness in Mage Sean's heart subsided a lot, but it was replaced by a strong curiosity. It seems that surrendering is not a bad thing.

As long as you can figure out the enemy's secrets and get a piece of storage equipment, it doesn't matter how much you pay!

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