v17 Chapter 1187： Surprising but not dangerous

This road is impassable, so you can give in and occupy it!

A tall Holy Dragon City monk yelled coldly, and the three-meter-long sword in his hand flickered, and the wizard who rushed in front of him was cut in half with just one knife. This **** scene immediately frightened those who were trying to escape. Mage.

The slain mage was quite powerful, and he was promoted to Mage Hao Yue in just one line, but in front of the monk of the Holy Dragon City, there was no chance to dodge, and the shield on the surface of his body was like paper.

The Hawkeye Mage Goodman roared and swung like a purple lightning spear.

The mage is his proud disciple. Almost both sides fell in love with father and son. He never dreamed that the other party would fall down so suddenly.

Although the mage also has the means of reincarnation, the conditions at this time are not allowed, at least to break through the enemy's blockade and recover half of the body.

Seeing the lightning approaching, the Brother Three Dragon City sneered and threw his fist at it. Then he saw an energy fist the size of a wheel appear, colliding with the purple lightning spear.

"Boom!"

The explosion sounded, Goodman's lightning spear disappeared without a trace, but the energy fist continued to hit Goodman.

The two wizards could not dodge, they were directly smashed into meat sauce by the energy fists, and then they approached the front of Goodman.

Goodman's face was full of anger, he changed his face and tried to get out of the way. Although he succeeded in avoiding the attack of the Saint Liuzhou monk, he looked embarrassed.

"Damn it!"

Goodman looked in the eyes of the monk of Shenlong City in fear. At this time, he had determined that the opponent's strength was only higher or lower than his own. If it is really a matter of life and death, it is likely that he will die.

Where did the enemy come from? How could his power be so powerful?

What Goodman felt most afraid of was that in the enemy's camp, there were more than a dozen strong people with this kind of breath.

Obviously, they are all powerful men who can be compared with Master Hao Yue, but now they are mixed with other weak enemies. Obviously, they are the main fighters, and their status is not particularly prominent.

This situation can only show one thing. The opponent still has stronger strength and is observing their every move.

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

At this time, he had already begun to consider how to escape alone, and then notified the Mage Academy of the Royal and Eternal Empire of the news.

These exiled enemies must be highly valued, and the eternal empire must be ready for war at any time.

Goodman's thoughts flashed through his mind, and the mage Sean and the bishop of the Bright Empire also looked serious, obviously seeing the power of the monk of Dragon City. As for whether they also had the idea of ​​abandoning their comrades and fleeing alone, even if they were the only ones who knew.

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

No matter whether they are dead or prisoners, they don't want results. Driven by their survival instinct, no one dares to act rashly.

As for the breakthrough.

Unless a miracle happens, they will only be cleanly killed by this group of greedy enemies within one minute after the meeting!

The duel master is so simple, after all, life and death are real battles, and life and death stand out in an instant!

Who are you, did you destroy the altar?

Master Shaun spoke slowly, even though he had an answer in his heart, he still asked.

"Yes!"

The Three Dragon City brothers on the other side did not deny it and warned again: "If you want to live, surrender immediately, or you will die!"

Mage Xiao En heard the words and glanced at the disciples around him. Although their expressions were still firm, their eyes flashed with panic and fear.

One hundred years of peace and ease have made these wizards lose their courage and integrity. Those war wizards who believe that death is the death of the two enemies of demons and humans will obviously not appear at this moment.

He has no fear of life and death, but he wants his disciples to be buried with him, which is a meaningless sacrifice.

Even if there is a chance, even if only one person can escape, Mage Sean will choose a **** battle to send the situation back to the Flame Empire.

I sighed in my heart that Sean Mage had already made a decision.

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

After speaking, Mage Xiao En smiled sadly, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes. No matter when and where, it is a shame to surrender without a fight.

Hearing these words of Master Shaun, his disciples breathed a sigh of relief, but they did not feel humiliated.

In the history of the three empires, the status of mages is higher than that of nobles, and it is not shameful to surrender on the battlefield. If you want to regain your freedom, you only need to pay a sufficient ransom.

"Good, How about you?"

Brother Three Dragon City nodded, looking at Bishop Guangming and Master Eagle Eye Goodman. A trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"I surrender!"

The bishop of the Bright Empire was expressionless, but he looked at the monk of the Three Dragon City coldly and said in a faint voice.

The mages who belonged to the Bright Empire also breathed a sigh of relief. Even though some of them were ready to die, none of them wanted to live well.

Even if they have firm beliefs, this does not mean giving up their lives easily.

Master Hao Yue of the two empires had surrendered, and now only Master Goodman of the Eternal Empire did not speak.

"I choose to surrender, but I will pay enough ransom for my freedom. If you disagree, I will fight to the end!" Goodman looked at the holy city monk with an extremely determined expression.

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

As soon as the voice fell, Qi Qi pointed at all the weapons of the eternal imperial mage, and his hideous smile slowly appeared on the face of the monk of Shenlongcheng.

It has been a long time since the monk of Three Dragon City's war sword had drank blood since he came to the exile. They longed to fight, and then laughed loudly at the enemy's body.

"No, I surrender!"

A mage of the eternal empire shouted. He guiltily avoided Master Goodman's gaze, and shouted at the monk Shenlongcheng who had drawn the sword: "I surrender, please don't do this!"

"coward!"

Brother Sanlongcheng snorted coldly, took out a peculiar-looking shackle from the storage space, and flew straight to the eternal empire mage.

"This is a bracelet that prohibits magic. Wear it and I will protect you from death!"

Upon hearing this, the eternal empire mage immediately took the shackles and put them on his hands.