I have a city in another world

Chapter 1347 The gap in strength!
"This road is blocked, you can capture it with nothing!"

A tall monk from the Holy Dragon City roared coldly. The three-meter-long saber in his hand was flickering with cold light. With just one blow, he split the mage rushing in front of him in two. The bloody scene immediately frightened him and tried to escape. the mage.

The beheaded mage was quite powerful, and he was only a short distance from being promoted to Haoyue mage, but in front of this holy dragon city monk, he didn't even have a chance to dodge, and the protective shield on his body was like paper.

The eagle-eyed mage Goodman roared, and waved his hand, and a purple lightning spear shot out.

This sorcerer is his proud disciple, and the two sides are almost like father and son. He never dreamed that the other party would fall so suddenly.

Although mages also have the means of reincarnation, the conditions at this time do not allow it at all. At least they must break through the enemy's blockade and bring back half of the corpse.

Seeing that the lightning was approaching, the cultivator of the Holy Dragon City sneered, and punched out with a wave of his hand. Afterwards, an energy fist the size of a wheel appeared and collided with the purple lightning spear.

"boom!"

There was an explosion, and Master Goodman's lightning spear dissipated invisible, but the energy fist continued to hit Master Goodman.

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

Goodman, who was originally full of anger, changed his complexion drastically, and tried his best to dodge. Although he successfully avoided the attack of the monks 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 was sure that the opponent's strength was not inferior to his own. If he really fought to the death, he might be the one who died.

Where did the enemy come from, and why is it so powerful?

What surprised Goodman the most was that in the enemy camp, there were more than ten strong men with this kind of aura!

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

This kind of situation can only show one point, the other party still has a strong person with higher strength, who is watching their every move.

Realizing this, Goodman felt a hint of despair, and his falcon-like eyes flickered slightly.

At this moment, he has already 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 in the Exiled Lands must be taken seriously, and the Eternal Empire must also be ready for war at any time!

Just when these thoughts flashed in Goodman's mind, Master Xiao En and the Bishop of the Bright Empire also looked solemn, and they had obviously seen the strength of the monks of the Holy Dragon City.

As for whether they also have the idea of ​​abandoning their comrades-in-arms and fleeing alone, I am afraid that only they themselves know clearly.

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

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

As for the breakout...

Unless a miracle happens, they will only be completely killed by this group of wolves and tigers within 1 minute of fighting!

The duel between masters is so straightforward, after all, when fighting for life and death, it is a real killer move, and life and death can be seen instantly!
"Who are you, did you destroy the altar?"

Master Xiao En spoke slowly, even though he already had the answer in his heart, he still asked.

"That's right!"

The monk from Holy Dragon City on the opposite side did not deny it, but warned again: "If you want to survive, surrender immediately, otherwise you will definitely die!"

Master Xiao En heard the words and glanced at the disciples around him. Although their expressions were still determined, panic and fear flashed in their eyes.

A hundred years of peace and ease have caused these mages to lose their sense of blood. The battle mages who regarded death as their own and died together with the enemies of the demon and barbarian clans obviously will not appear at this moment.

He was not afraid of life and death, but he wanted his disciples to be buried with him, and it was a meaningless sacrifice.

Even if there is a glimmer of life, even if only one person can escape, Mage Xiao En will choose a bloody battle to send the situation here back to the Flame Empire.

With a sigh in his heart, Master Xiao En had already made a decision.

"I choose to surrender, but please don't hurt my disciple!"

After saying these words, Master Xiao En smiled miserably, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes. No matter when and where, surrendering without a fight is a humiliating thing.

Hearing Master Xiao En's words, his disciple heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, but he didn't feel ashamed in his heart.

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

"Very well, how about you?"

The monk of the Holy Dragon City nodded, and looked at Bishop Guangming and the eagle-eyed mage Goodman, with a faint killing intent flashing in his eyes.

"I surrender!"

The bishop of the Guangming Empire remained expressionless, but just looked at the monks of the Holy Dragon City coldly, and said in a faint voice.

The mages belonging to the Bright Empire also breathed a sigh of relief, even though some mages among them were ready to die in battle, who didn't want to live well.

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

Master Haoyue of the two empires had already surrendered, and now only Master Goodman of the Eternal Empire remained silent.

"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 end!"

Goodman looked at the monks of the Holy Dragon City with an extremely determined expression.

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

As soon as the words fell, all the weapons pointed at the mage of the Eternal Empire, and a ferocious smile slowly appeared on the face of the monks in the Holy Dragon City.

Since coming to the land of exile, the swords of the cultivators of the Holy Dragon City have not drank blood for a long time. They eagerly long for a fight, and then laugh loudly while stepping on the corpse of the enemy.

"No, I surrender!"

A mage from the Eternal Empire yelled. He avoided the glare of Mage Goodman with a guilty conscience, and said repeatedly to the monks of Holy Dragon City who had unsheathed their swords: "I surrender, please don't do anything!"

"Bitch!"

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

"This is the magic bracelet, wear it, I will protect you from death!"

Hearing this, the Eternal Empire mage immediately took over the shackles and put them on his hands.

The moment the magic-forbidden bracelet was buckled, the mage of the Eternal Empire suddenly fell to the ground, but just as he screamed, he was caught by a monk from the Holy Dragon City and sent into the hovering Among the battleships.

All the sorcerers watched this scene in silence, their hearts filled with sadness. You must know that after a sorcerer is imprisoned by magic power, he is basically a cripple who is slaughtered.

Such a situation will soon happen to them.

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

"This is... storage equipment!"

Mage Xiao En muttered to himself, his eyes gleaming, especially when he noticed that almost every monk in the Holy Dragon City was wearing the same shape of ring, his heart immediately set off a turmoil.

Among the three empires, storage equipment has always been a legendary item. Except for the legendary mage, the only thing that is confirmed to exist does not belong to the three empires, but the national treasure of the Morning Star Empire!
For such a precious item, the mages of the three empires can meet but cannot ask for it, but the enemy actually has one of them!
After realizing this, the sadness in Mage Xiao En'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 secret and get a piece of storage equipment, it doesn't matter how much you pay!
(End of this chapter)