Return from the second dimension

After a short fight, the Hawkeye Mage could only be captured by Goodman.

Seeing that the monk of the Holy Dragon City took action without mercy and vowed to behead him, he immediately became flustered and screamed and surrendered desperately.

The privately hidden scroll of forbidden art failed to kill a monk in the Loucheng city, but the means to save his life was seen through. Goodman was already poor, and he knew that if he was stubbornly resisted, he would definitely be unable to escape.

Under normal circumstances, a mage like him will try to stay alive in order to obtain more intelligence information. After all, the value of a living person is far more than a corpse.

Goodman’s guess is correct. Now that he doesn’t know anything about the specific information of the three empires, his high-ranking Haoyue Mage is indeed of great value, so before the war, the Holy Dragon City monks got it. The order to catch as much as possible alive.

So when Goodman opened his mouth to surrender, even if the sword had fallen on his neck, the cultivators still retracted their weapons angrily, and stepped forward to subdue Goodman neatly.

"Be honest with me, otherwise you will suffer!"

The leader monk warned Goodman and then led him to the small battleship in the air.

Goodman secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, but his eyes flickered, not knowing what he was secretly planning.

As Goodman was captured, the battle was officially over. The Holy Dragon City monk burned the corpses on the ground, then jumped onto the dilapidated armed airship and ordered the opponent to fly towards the Holy Dragon City.

The three imperial swordsmen on the armed airship were very honest, and now that their mage was captured, they naturally chose to surrender.

Even if some people are unwilling, but facing the wolves and tigers of the Holy Dragon City monks, these high-ranking imperial swordsmen who have always been brave and brave do not dare to make a mistake.

One is that they are not as strong as the opponent, and the other is that they do not have the ability to fly in the air. Once the Holy Dragon City is angered, the opponent only needs a single shot to shoot down the airship from the air.

The senior swordsmen who are in it will probably fall into a pile of meatloaf!

As the aircraft in the sky evacuated, the battlefield returned to calm, and only the terrible pit on the ground proved that a fierce battle had taken place here!

When the long journey came to an end, unconsciously, everyone was getting closer and closer to the area where the Holy Dragon City was.

In the command cabin of the small battleship, in addition to the staff responsible for operating the battleship, the three of Master Shaun were also sitting here, and they were not imprisoned in the narrow cells like other mages.

The leader of the operation was chatting with the three of Mage Xiao En. In addition to him, there were ten king-level monks sitting beside them, silently seizing the time to temper their mental power.

Although they surrendered and were captured, the three of Mage Xiao En didn't show any signs of panic, and they were chatting with the leader of the monk.

Even Master Goodman, who had previously fought against the monks of the Holy Dragon City, had a calm and calm expression at the moment, showing the demeanor and knowledge of a Master Haoyue.

On the battlefield, you can beat you to death, but if you sit together, the two sides can still talk and laugh calmly.

Regardless of whether the opponent did it deliberately or not, but based on the performance of the three Haoyue Masters at this time, the king-level monk who led the team took a bit of contempt, and his speech and behavior with the three were also quite general.

For the strength and cultivation of the monks of the Holy Dragon City, the three Haoyue Masters also secretly wondered in their hearts. They had already determined that the Holy Dragon City had absolutely nothing to do with the Morning Star Empire and the Orc Alliance.

So the question is, where do these powerful monks come from?

When this question reappeared in their hearts, the image projected on the inside of the battleship suddenly appeared an endless green field, which shocked the spirits of everyone who was tired of seeing the stone wasteland.

However, the expressions of the three of Goodman changed. When they looked at each other, their eyes were full of surprise.

"this is……?"

Mage Xiao En frowned slightly, staring at the lush wild vegetable trees, and suddenly turned to look at the leader of the king-level monk, with a trembling tone in his tone: "Are these plants nourished by the blood of the earth, absolutely Can't be wrong, I can tell!"

Goodman and the bishops of the Bright Empire also had their eyes twinkling. Obviously, they also saw the abnormality of these plants, and they seemed to be full of vitality!

The leader of the king-level monk nodded and said with a smile: "Your eyesight is good, these plants are indeed related to the origin of the world."

"The origin of the world... this name is also appropriate!"

Mage Xiao En whispered softly, his gaze retracted from a tall rune tower in the distance, and he looked at the monk leader: "Let such a deadly recovery come to life, your strength and skill are really amazing, but do you want to But how is your behavior different from that of robbers?"

His words naturally meant that the Holy Dragon City destroyed the altar, and might even intercept the origin of the world, and use it to nourish this piece of land, so that the plants have a weird and vigorous vitality.

In his opinion, the origins of these worlds should belong to the three empires, and the behavior of the Holy Dragon City is tantamount to forcible grabbing.

"Your Excellency Shaun, don't you think the world of Exile is yours?"

The leader cultivator sneered, looking at Master Xiao En and asked.

The Bishop of the Bright Empire and Goodman on the side seemed to close their eyes and calm their minds, but in fact they had already pricked their ears to listen.

"Of course it belongs to my three empires. You must know that this land has changed hands after the defeat of the two demon-man tribes. Although the remnants of the two demon-man tribes have died, we still let the two demon-man tribes stay with us out of compassion. Living here does not mean giving up here.

And your current behavior is tantamount to an invasion. Are you trying to go to war with my three empires?"

The leader of the king-level monk sneered when he heard the words, and pointed to the big tunnel that swiftly passed under the battleship: "Your three empires claim that this land belongs to you, but have you ever asked the remnants of the demons and savages? Is the owner of this land?

Since you ignore the ideas of the demons and savages and use this kind of excuse to forcibly occupy the exile, why can't I follow the example of Saint Dragon City now?

If you are not reconciled, you can send troops to regain it. Let's fight happily!"

When talking about this, the leader of the king-level monk glanced at the three of Mage Xiao En, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"I'm afraid that you are overpowered. If you dare to offend my Holy Dragon City, the fate of the demons and savages a hundred years ago will be played out again in your three empires!"

Hearing the words of the leader monk, the three of Master Xiao En trembled and silently looked at each other.

If this Sacred Dragon City insists on making enemies with the three major empires, then the empires that were originally wary of each other are afraid to reconsider cooperation, and solve this mysterious enemy that suddenly emerged from the exile first!

After all, judging from the information currently in contact, the opponent is definitely a rare and powerful enemy, and we must attach great importance to it!

"Your Excellency is so loud, you should not know the strength of my three empires, otherwise you would not be so arrogant!"

Goodman snorted, and said in a mocking tone: "My eternal empire alone has millions of heroes, armed with thousands of airships, and the number of monks is no less than 100,000. This is just a standing force.

If the war starts, my eternal empire alone can raise tens of millions of troops in a very short time. How do you Sacred Dragon City respond?"

What Goodman said are not military secrets, as long as he carefully investigates them, he can know it. The purpose of his words is to frustrate the spirit of the leader cultivator.

Since this Holy Dragon City is a city, how can it be compared to a huge empire?

Hearing the words, the leader cultivator just gave a chuckle in disdain, and his expression didn't seem to take Goodman's words to heart.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the three of Master Xiao En sank slightly, and there was a faint worry in their eyes.