He took out a bunch of magic-forbidden bracelets from the storage ring, and the leader of the team, the king-level monk, threw them to Master Sean and others.
"Put on the magic-forbidden bracelet and enter the battleships one by one. If anyone dares to act rashly, don't blame my men for being ruthless!"
Glancing at Master Xiaon with cold eyes, the king-level monk leading the team warned again.
"Please rest assured that since we have chosen to surrender, we will not do meaningless things again. Although the situation forces us to surrender, please give us enough respect."
The king-level monk who led the team nodded, and his stern expression seemed to soften a bit.
"Your Excellency, please rest assured. We, Holy Dragon City, have thunderous tactics against our enemies, but we treat our friends with courtesy. Now that you have crossed the line without authorization, you will naturally be subject to inspection. Please enter the battleship!"
Master Xiaon nodded and said again: "Then can you tell me, who is your Holy Dragon City?"
When the leader of the team, the king-level monk heard this, he glanced at Brother Sean coldly and said, "There are some things you don't need to know now. If you have any questions, someone will naturally answer them for you by then."
Master Sean nodded, bowed slightly, put on the magic-forbidden bracelet with a calm expression, and was sent into the battleship by the monks of Holy Dragon City.
The Bishop of the Bright Empire always had an indifferent expression, as if he would be indifferent even if the sky fell. However, Master Xiaon still noticed that his eyes had fallen on the hands of the Holy Dragon City monks more than once.
Obviously this guy who seems to have no desires and needs is also very concerned about storage equipment.
The king-level monk who led the team turned his head and landed on the Eternal Empire mage, his murderous intent undisguised.
"One last question for you, do you want to surrender?"
While speaking, the monks from Holy Dragon City had already raised their weapons and were about to launch an attack.
"I surrender!"
After someone set an example, other mages in the Eternal Empire no longer hesitated, fearing that they would lose their lives because of a moment's hesitation.
With the first one, there will naturally be a second one. Soon more than twenty mages from the Eternal Empire stepped forward and put on the magic-forbidden bracelets obediently.
The remaining mages are still hesitating. Even with the Empire of Flame and the Empire of Light accompanying them, they still dare not make up their mind to surrender without the Eagle-Eyed Wizard Goodman expressing his stance.
The mages with complicated emotions all turned their attention to Goodman, hoping that he could make a decision quickly.
"I still say the same thing, if you don't allow me to send people to collect the ransom..."
Goodman had just said a few words when he was interrupted by the Holy Dragon City monk in front of him with a wave of his hand: "If you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink a fine wine. Since you don't know how to show appreciation, don't blame me for being rude!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Holy Dragon City monk waved his hand fiercely: "Kill me!"
The monks from Holy Dragon City who surrounded the Eternal Empire's mage took action at the same time. Screams were heard from time to time in the flickering light of the swords, and corpses continued to fall from the air.
Eagle-eyed mage Goodman's face was twisted, and he desperately dodged the attacks of the three king-level monks while struggling to break through to the outside.
However, just at the edge of the battlefield, there were still more than ten king-level monks raiding the formation. They were looking at Goodman with mocking eyes, as if they were looking at a strong mouse being played by a group of cats.
"asshole!"
Goodman cursed inwardly, and the protective shield he had propped up was shattered again. At the same time, a war hammer appeared out of thin air and struck the back of his armor.
"Crack!"
The sound of shattering armor was heard, and Goodman suddenly fell some distance away, blood spurting from his mouth, and rolled several times in the air before he stabilized his body.
Three Holy Dragon City monks were chasing after him, and in an instant they rushed in front of Goodman, and the swords in their hands fell hard.
"Damn it, don't force me!"
Goodman roared, and an ancient scroll suddenly appeared in his hand, and then he shook it open.
A burst of terrifying aura descended, causing the faces of the Holy Dragon City monks who were besieging Goodman to change slightly, and they all retreated several hundred meters back.
Just hearing a loud "boom", a black light beam with a diameter of fifty meters appeared out of thin air and bombarded the surroundings of Goodman. The air seemed to be torn apart by the light beam, and the ground was directly sunken.
Extend downward.
If hit by this black beam of light, even a king-level monk would not be able to escape death!
Master Sean, who had just entered the battleship, turned around when he heard the sound. When he saw the black beam of light, he raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he did not expect that Goodman would have such an attack method.
"The scrolls of legendary forbidden arts left by the two demon and barbarian tribes are prohibited items jointly stipulated by the three empires. Individuals are not allowed to keep them privately. Once discovered, they must be handed over and handed over to the legendary mage of the empire for safekeeping.
Anyone who hides something and fails to turn it in will be severely punished once discovered!"
When Master Sean said this, a sarcastic smile flashed on his face: "I didn't expect that Goodman would dare to hide the forbidden scroll. Once this matter is known to the legendary mage of the Eternal Empire, Goodman will definitely be severely punished!"
Shaking his head, Master Sean walked into the battleship, seemingly not caring about this matter.
The Bishop of the Bright Empire had a look of disgust on his face and muttered words, as if he was praying to the gods of faith.
After the smoke and dust dissipated, the black light pillar only lasted for a few seconds before disappearing. Goodman, who was in the center of the light pillar, had disappeared. Even after searching around, there was no trace.
"Search carefully for me. There was no space transmission wave just now. This guy can't disappear out of thin air!"
The king-level monk who led the team narrowed his eyes slightly, waved to his men, and then dropped to the deep pit on the ground to check.
The monks quickly dispersed, some went to check the bodies of the beheaded enemies, others went to receive the three armed airships, and the remaining monks dug three feet into the ground to search for any traces of Hawkeye Goodman.
The deep pits on the ground are smooth and round. Under the crushing force of the terrifying gravity, some places have crystallized, and the shadows of people can be faintly reflected.
Leaning over to check, two king-level monks fell into the pit one after another, and flew back to the ground after a while.
"I've checked below and there's no one there!"
After hearing this, the king-level monk who led the team checked around the pit again, and then reached out and clicked a few times on the microcomputer.
Just after he finished the operation, a red light curtain suddenly appeared on the small battleship above his head, and then the light curtain spread like mist towards the surroundings, covering everyone in the air and on the ground.
This kind of red light curtain is very special, but any creature shrouded by it will immediately appear. Even if it is hidden using special methods, it is impossible to escape the detection of the red light.
The device that emits a red light curtain is a large-scale reconnaissance instrument developed by Shenglong City. By combining the rune array with various technologies collected by Shenglong City, it can easily search out all hidden targets within a ten-kilometer radius, even underground.
Hidden creatures will not be missed either.
The king-level monk leading the team determined that Goodman had not escaped, but there was no trace of him nearby, so he naturally thought of using this method to search for the enemy.
At the same time, images were displayed on the helmet visors of all Holy Dragon City monks present, clearly marking the scanned identity of the enemy and friend.
In the Land of Exile, an area where all living things were almost completely wiped out, apart from the monks from Holy Dragon City, the only ones scanned by the red light curtain were enemies without identification chips.
Just after the red light curtain swept across the pit, a figure curled up on the wall of the pit suddenly appeared!
The king-level monk who led the team sneered, and more than a dozen figures rushed into the pit at the same time. A few seconds later, Goodman's unbelievable roar came from the bottom of the pit!