Chapter 133: Chapter 133: Dragon Man

Lancelot's ring swords were a batch of ten swords sent by Aslan just now, and he threw away the knight sword after only using it once.

Now most of the time, he mainly focuses on land warfare and street fighting. The knight sword is more than ten centimeters longer than the ring sword, which is really inconvenient to deploy.

Beside Lancelot, he also followed the wandering swordsman Miao who he discovered from Billy City. The strength of a great swordsman is the most powerful force in Lancelot's active hands.

As for himself, he has also reached the peak of a high-level swordsman, and may break through at any time.

Nuo Mili's speed is very fast, the original maid skirt has long been replaced by a light suit, and she quickly shuttles through the streets of the outer southern city.

When Lancelot caught up with Nomiri, she was also very surprised by her speed and strength.

In the hall of Lien Mansion.

Lean strode back and forth, his face full of irritability, his mind kept spinning, thinking about the most likely target.

After thinking about it, he thought it was most likely the Nuomiri mother and son.

Wittmann led people to search around and came back, and said with a solemn face: "My lord! No suspicious person was found."

Lien became angry immediately, and directly punched Wittman, knocking him to the ground, fully revealing the strength of the senior swordsman.

Justin sat on the main seat with a guilty conscience.

"Have the Nuomiri mother and son checked?"

"I checked, and my subordinates didn't find any problems." Wittmann said with a pale face, clutching his abdomen.

Hearing Nuomili, Mrs. Meiya gave Justin a guilty look.

"Nomiri's son seems to like me very much, and he likes to peek at me in the garden on weekdays."

Justin was preoccupied with how not to be discovered by his mother, so he didn't hear Mrs. Maya's words clearly, while Lean glared at her.

It means, don't you know that you have to say this kind of thing secretly?

"Oops!"

But when he suddenly came back to his senses, Li En understood that there was a high probability that it was Nuomili's son.

He knew that woman very well, she was shrewd and steady, and for a while, Lean was even thinking about her. He liked this kind of shrewd and steady woman more than Mrs. Maya, who had only an empty skin and a big chest and no brains.

Just because of his understanding, he was very aware of this woman's ability, especially after hearing Wittmann's words and making sure that he didn't see Nomiri's son.

"Nomiri should have escaped. Immediately lead someone to block the road to the Melo area in the south and the Rocky Mountains in the north. She should have run in these two directions."

Ryan said with a numb scalp.

Now he is racing against time. If Aslan saves Nomiri and her son first, then he will surely die.

As long as the matter of Justin is brought to the Marquis of Medea, not only him, but also the whole family will die together.

Wittmann was also aware of the seriousness of the matter, and quickly led people back to the yard in Nuomili, which was exactly as Lean expected.

Naomi ran away.

It wasn't until early in the morning that on the way to Lord Cromwell to the west, Naomili was blocked by people led by Wittmann.

If it wasn't for Lien's eyes and ears all over the outer southern city, he might have been escaped by Nuomili.

Wittmann waved his hand without saying a word after confirming the identity of Nuomiri's mother and child.

Although he didn't know the reason why the villain died because of talking too much, he still didn't want to have long nights and dreams.

Nuomili had also learned rough sword skills, and fought with the private soldiers of the Lien Mansion who had hunted down and killed him with her son's saber. She had a lot of strength, and she didn't let these private soldiers take advantage of it for a while.

Obviously, there is no trick in swinging the sword, but it is fast and powerful, and he cuts a bloody path abruptly.

Lancelot, who was hiding in the dark, shook his head.

"The private soldiers of Commander Lien's family are really useless."

Miao couldn't understand what Lancelot said, because until now, he still couldn't understand whether Lancelot came to save people or kill people.

"A bunch of trash!" Wittmann couldn't stand it any longer. It was almost dawn, and if passers-by appeared, there would be a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Red light enveloped Wittmann's long sword, and he jumped up, appearing in the sky above Nuomili, and slashed down with the sword in both hands.

Nomiri, who has no combat experience, just instinctively raised his sword to block.

The power of the long sword under the blessing of fighting spirit is beyond imagination, and the quality of the long sword in Nomiri's hand can only be regarded as ordinary at best. Under this block, it broke in response.

A huge mouth was opened on Nuomiri's chest, blood sprayed Wittman's face, and Lan Malok on his back couldn't hold on anymore, and fell directly to the ground, the mother and child were almost overlapped, and the blood slowly turned red off the ground.

Nuomiri stretched out her hand to grab Lamallock, but Wittmann stepped on it.

"Almost killed by you."

After speaking, Wittman raised the sword in his hand, and chopped off at Lan Maloch's head.

"No!"

Nomiri desperately stretched out the other hand to grab Wittmann's foot, and grabbed Wittmann directly with all his strength. The long sword did not cut across Lanmallock's neck as expected, but drew a line on his face. Huge mouth.

Normiri didn't look at Wittman who fell to the ground, but struggled to sit up, and put Lan Mallock in his arms.

"I'm sorry! Son, mother can't protect you."

Nomiri recalled that when her husband had just passed away, Lanmaloch was just a child. In fact, she cried secretly by herself and was bullied by other children in the village. The parents of the child who bullied him were beaten up, and finally her mother and son were also driven out of the village.

At that time, Nuomiri told Lan Mallock.

"Don't be afraid, mother will protect you."

Wittman got up again and pierced the mother and son with a sword, his face was full of ferocious smiles, and Lancelot's face also became gloomy. Just as he was about to jump out, he was held back by Muou.

"My lord! There is a situation."

Lancelot stopped in his tracks, glanced suspiciously, and was immediately taken aback.

Nomiri's pupils suddenly turned into vertical pupils at the moment when the long sword pierced the mother and son's blood, and the originally black and shiny pupils also turned red.

"Ah!" Nomiri roared, and his left hand turned into a terrifying dragon claw at some point, directly piercing Wittmann's chest.

Wittmann looked in horror at Nomiri, who already had dragon scales on her face, and the wound on her chest was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Dragon!"

As soon as this sentence was uttered, it was directly dismembered by Nomiri.

Then there was a massacre feast. The dozens of private soldiers brought by Wittmann were all torn apart by Nuomili. When the last private soldier was brutally killed, a caravan headed for Billy City just appeared , happened to witness this scene.

The people in the caravan looked at the remains of corpses all over the ground and Nuo Mili who had turned into a half-dragon and half-human, and they were all terrified.

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