Chapter 455 Chapter 455: Dragon Heroes

Chapter 455: Chapter 455

The swordsman mentor who attacked Aslan saw the dragon claw blade, and his expression changed instantly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt the world spinning.

He has been decapitated.

Aslan also realized the seriousness of the matter, that little dragon man must be under siege!

"It's important to save people!" Aslan said.

Nuomiri nodded, flapped her wings behind her, and disappeared in front of Aslan.

Only then did he realize that Nuomili had already slowed down to take care of him when he came here, but in fact she could go faster.

The blue figure descended from the sky, and directly trampled to death the two swordsman mentors who were besieging the dwarf dragon.

That's right! It is to be trampled to death, when the dust of the impact dissipates.

There was a huge pothole on the bodies of the two swordsman instructors.

Nomiri walked out of the pothole slowly, the heels of her high-heeled shoes were covered with bright red blood.

Seeing this scene, the remaining four mentor-level powerhouses who were besieged around were stunned.

They didn't speak, they saw the dragon claw blade on Nuomili's arm clearly, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

With such a fierce way of appearing on the stage, any fool would know the strength of this evil dragon who suddenly appeared in his eyes.

At least he is also a mentor-level powerhouse, otherwise he would not have such a strong combat power.

Just as they were about to run, two ice dragons gushed out of the river and swept towards several mentor-level powerhouses.

Rumble!

Four sword glows cut out, directly smashing the two ice dragons to pieces.

It's a pity that this delay made them lose their last chance to escape.

Nuomili arrived, and the remaining instructor-level powerhouses were dealt with in two or three strokes. The speed was so fast, it felt like chopping small soldiers.

Aslan slowly landed in the battlefield area.

The heads of the eight mentor-level powerhouses were in different places.

Not far away, a short figure was already lying on the ground, obviously passed out.

Nomiri walked up to the little girl, and a burst of red light shot out from the palm of her hand, and the dragon armor on the little girl slowly dissipated.

"So small?" Aslan said in surprise.

"You don't know?" Nuo Mili asked very puzzled.

Aslan shook his head in embarrassment.

He also asked Lancelot to pay attention to it based on his memory. In fact, he was not sure whether the news was true or not.

The only intelligence information is that this dragon man is a little girl.

As for how small, he didn't know too well.

It's just that she never expected that the little girl who awakened the dragon blood was only three or four years old. No wonder the Kurus province wanted to capture her alive.

As long as you capture it alive, leave a magic circuit on it, and if it loses control, it will explode. In addition, you are young, so if you train it, you can be a combat tool for many years.

"I really don't know, forget it, just treat it as a good deed for our dragon people." Aslan said helplessly.

Nuo Mili had an expression of believing you would be a ghost, but she still said very agreeingly: "The young master really has a kind heart."

Aslan simply ignored her eccentricity.

"Let's look for her family first!" Aslan said as he handed the little girl to Nomiri.

Nomiri nodded, the little girl was already dirty, her clothes were torn, and her hair was so dirty that she couldn't recognize its original color.

But Nomiri didn't feel disgusted at all, instead she hugged her gently in her arms.

A knight in blue knight armor, without even showing half of his face, was walking on a country passage with a three or four-year-old child in his arms, followed by a black-robed magician.

When they entered a village, people in the village recognized the child in Nuomili's arms, and many people exclaimed.

Aslan saw the unbearable look in the eyes of many women. It seemed that after the child awakened his blood, he did not harm anyone in the village.

"My lords! Congratulations on catching the evil dragonman."

A sleazy young man came up and quickly flattered Aslan and Nomiri.

Aslan casually threw out a few ten-dollar marks.

"Thank you, we just came to support, now I need to investigate the identity of this little girl, tell me your information!"

The young man in front of him is a well-known local ruffian in this village, and he was the one who reported the news that the little girl was an evil dragonman.

The young man took the mark coins, although there was doubt in his eyes, looking at the money, he still said very respectfully: "This little girl is an orphan in the village, and his mother came from a prostitute in the town. He died not long after that, and was taken in by the old blacksmith Tom's family next door, and it is precisely because of the old Tom and his wife that this evil dragon man survived."

"Not to mention, when old Tom took in this little girl, I felt something was wrong. This little girl is weird, very sensible, and won't make trouble."

Aslan listened quietly, but Nomiri's other hand slowly moved away from the little girl.

This is a smart and sensible child who never causes trouble for others, and is polite and sensible. In addition, Old Tom's family has a good reputation in the village, and the villagers also like this sensible little girl very much, until that certain rain At night, the village was attacked by monsters. In order to protect the villagers, the little girl activated the dragon blood.

Although the dragon blood was activated, the little girl did not attack the surrounding people like ordinary evil dragon people.

After hearing this, Aslan interrupted the young man with a wave of his hand, and said impatiently.

"Where is old Tom's house?"

Pointing to the house not far away, the young man said in embarrassment, "It's there, but it's my house now."

"Well, where's old Tom?" asked Aslan displeased.

"Dead! When you came to arrest the little girl, you were beaten to death by an adult, and even his wife and son and daughter-in-law were also killed." The young man said naturally.

"Oh!" Aslan nodded. Since they were all dead, it saved him a lot of trouble. After all, he had to take care of the aftermath.

"Since you are the one who reported it, then go down and apologize to old Tom!" Nomiri interrupted suddenly.

When the young man saw a 1.9-meter-tall knight making a female voice, he subconsciously froze for a moment, but soon came to his senses. As soon as he showed a frightened expression, he felt his world spinning.

The ruffian youth was directly beheaded by Nuomili.

Aslan quickly sprayed a white mist from the palm of his hand, freezing the blood that was about to spurt out.

"Oh! Can you change your way of doing it in a more civilized way, and you were almost sprayed with blood." Aslan said helplessly.

Nomiri did not answer Aslan's words, but took out a clean towel from the magic space and wrapped the little girl up, so as not to catch a cold when she went back later.

Aslan turned around suddenly, looked at the surrounding villagers, took out a stack of Mark coins and threw them into the sky.

"If someone asks about the identities of the two of us, you should say that you were rescued by the Dragon Heroes, and let those who beat our people remember for me. I will write down this account first."