Chapter 655： 655: whisper

"No!" Aslan didn't even want to refuse.

It is not difficult for Aslan to regain the Commonwealth Kingdom of Cleveland. His real goal is the entire northern region of the continent.

If he rises quickly, it is likely to attract the attention of the nobles of the Ottoman Kingdom. Maybe he will work together to solve the second and fifth generation of Otto. At the same time, it will also arouse the vigilance of neighboring countries. There will also be more Maxim empires that control the Asian subcontinent. Spend your time in your back garden.

Today's Melox province is not unwilling to rise, but cannot. That would cause all the countries in the northern part of the mainland to unite.

Aslan doesn't make a move, he must be thunderous when he makes a move, so that all the forces can't react to it, just like the province of Yalan Shi.

"Sorry, for my own things, I prefer to get them back by myself." Aslan said lightly.

Downey gave Aslan a deep look.

"We each sent five representatives to compete with each other, three wins and two losses."

Obviously, Downey didn't want to lose too much. After all, compared with the Magic City and the Maxim Empire, the two have been eyeing the mainland and the West. Obviously, the two have been dissatisfied with the Eastern religion for a long time.

Aslan raised his head just in time to see Elitelina coming with the elves and the foreign experts from the Changfeng Plain.

"The time has come, let's kill, and don't leave one." Aslan patted his palms and said.

Downey and Donald were on alert in an instant, but the strong and aviation wizards of Melo quickly dispersed, revealing the members of the Philgreen family in a defensive formation.

They looked around with confusion and dazed faces, and couldn't figure out what the **** was going on.

It's not that if one doesn't stay, why all of them ran away.

In a daze, a mentor-level powerhouse was given a **** mist by the sudden blue light, and the rail cannon took the lead. They had been aiming for a long time, and the first wave of firing was instant.

The magnetic rail cannon equipped with magic bullets can kill a mentor-level expert every time. The speed is too fast, and only a blue light can be seen from a distance. Many mentor-level experts are bombarded and killed without responding at all. Then came the eye-catching plasma bomb.

The huge plasma bomb flew with blue light and electric arcs. Donald roared and slashed the plasma bombs in half with a sword, exploding the sky full of electric arcs.

Many of the mentor-level powerhouses who were dispersing were stiffened by electric shocks, and then came the saturation coverage of the 155mm heavy artillery.

After the three waves of shelling, less than half of the more than one hundred strong men brought by the Philgreen family were able to stand steadily. Downey roared, the dragon armor covered his whole body, and went straight to the Duke of Medea.

"You despicable people."

The Duke of Medea shook his head and said, "The times have changed. If you don't change, you will be eliminated sooner or later."

He avoided Downey’s attack in an understatement. The revolvers in both hands fired together. Downey swung his great sword and danced impermeably, but there were still many bullets falling on him, knocking his dragon armor into pits. .

"This defense is really disgusting." Duke Medea murmured, the revolver stuck out, and the two rounds of armor-piercing bullets flew out, and they were automatically inserted into the rounds.

Click!

"I'm going to be serious." Duke Medea said something that frightened Downey.

"The flame dragon bursts!"

Bang bang bang!

The Duke of Medea unleashed the six-headed flame dragon burst in one breath and besieged Downey.

Donald walked out of the gunpowder with the corpse of a magister, his eyes flushed.

"I want to kill you all."

As soon as the voice fell, Donald was shot flying by Cú Chulainn.

"You can survive first." Cuchurin attacked like a wild beast.

Donald also fought back frantically. From the time he fell into a frenzy of fighting, the Philgreen family's team this time could not leave here alive.

Aslan waved his hand, and the long-awaited mentor-level powerhouse rushed forward.

A dragon slayer or a one-to-one win, but one-on-two is hard to say. The mentor level of the Cavaliers is not a dragon slayer, or a talented person like Bowes, plus a guy with legendary equipment in the whole body, one-on-one. I'm not afraid at all, let alone three to one, or even four to one.

For example, Mordred was too much. One person pressed two dragon slayers to fight, and the two dragon slayers were about to collapse.

Wil Dillon and the several wizards of the Aviation Wizard Brigade began to take aim. Every time the trigger was pulled, a mentor-level powerhouse would get a headshot, causing the mentor-level powerhouse who was under siege to curse.

Nuomili put the sword away directly, changed back to the maid costume, and stood quietly behind Aslan.

Addison curled his lips and said angrily: "How big a battle is going, I can't even pick up a little guy."

Gudraf stared solemnly at the knight instructor below. It was the disciple he had collected after he came to Merlot. He was talented and very pleasing to him, so he paid more attention to the other party.

The same is true for Sachs, his gaze staying on Diego who is killing the Quartet. If the hammer hits him, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die. If he doesn't die, he will add another hammer.

The battle lasted for more than an hour. Downey and Donald's draconic frenzied effect subsided, they were blasted together, and their eyes slowly returned to clarity.

Only then did they notice that all the people they had brought were dead, and their bodies were being separated from the battlefield.

"Aslan Melosala!"

Downey roared.

"Here!" Aslan sat calmly on the dragon's back, and Nuomili stood quietly behind him, looking at the two wastes of the Philgreen family with a look of death.

That's right, it's trash, and these two guys are trash in Nuomiri's eyes.

"Any last words?" Aslan asked again.

"The Eastern Gods will not let you go." Donald said fiercely, and when he said this, he spouted a mouthful of blood.

"Okay, I'll wait." Aslan nodded with a smile.

"But I'm looking forward to it." Aslan jumped off the dragon's back and walked slowly towards the two of them.

When he was less than one meter away from Donald, Donald jumped up and slammed towards Aslan.

The speed was so fast that Aslan didn't see it clearly, but in the next moment, Donald flew back to his original position.

He was slashed directly.

The maid's uniform on Nuomili's body didn't even get any blood stains, and he shook the red long sword in his hand lightly, and shook off the blood stained on it.

"This is the great mentor of the First Dragon Slaying Family. It's really useless."

Downey's eyes widened subconsciously, and Duke Medea also appeared beside Aslan. When Donald violently attacked, Duke Medea was taken aback.

"Oh, I was almost scared. In fact, I am looking forward to the revenge of the Eastern Gods. If you double the size of your team, I can still eat it." Aslan said with a smile on his face: "Quietly tell you, I Having mastered the mass production of dragon slayers without side effects and assisting the dragon slayers to break through the realm of the great mentor, I believe that it will not be long before the dragon slayers in Melo City may surpass the Eastern Gods, and there will be no idea who will kill whom. "

As soon as he said this, Downey's eyes widened sharply, and then Nomiri cut his head with a sword.