Seeing the prince of hearts walk in, the dragon sneered in a tone full of sarcasm:

"Even if you can kill me, if you don't dare to draw your sword, it's nothing!"

When the bald knight heard this, he turned around, but he didn't expect the prince to follow, and hurriedly blocked the front: "Protect Your Highness!"

The evil dragon's clumsy agitation method actually had a miraculous effect on the prince of hearts.

He drew his sword, his hands shaking.

But that gaze became more and more resolute:

"For the sake of the people of the country of hearts, I must kill you!"

The look of satisfaction in the dragon's eyes was fleeting, and it opened its fanged mouth and roared:

"As long as I kill you, no one will be able to kill me!"

The other six knights quickly lined up in an arrow formation and guarded the front side: "Protect His Royal Highness the Prince!"

Suddenly, the evil dragon flapped its wings, and the strong hunting wind poured out of the cave, and the person who blew could not open his eyes.

But in the blink of an eye, it crossed the weak defenses of the six knights and rushed through the air towards the trembling Prince of Hearts.

The evil dragon is bent on death, and when he talks about killing the prince, he is just shouting.

The four-meter body was as fast as thunder, and instantly rushed to the prince of hearts.

Laugh at~

I only heard a muffled sound of piercing pork, and the hot dragon blood splashed the face of the prince of hearts.

The dragon let out a terrible howl and fell to the ground.

Smoke and dust are everywhere.

"Your Royal Highness!"

Ronan saw it clearly, and the dragon smiled with relief before he died.

This made his mood a little heavy.

"Your Royal Highness, are you okay?"

The six knights quickly rushed to the prince and looked in amazement at the dragon that had fallen to the ground for no apparent reason.

The mortal game suddenly achieved a counter-kill.

For a moment, everyone was a little incredulous.

Bang dang.

For some reason, the prince of hearts fell to the ground with a crisp sound from the dragon's blood-stained sword in his hand.

A knight with a hammer, fearing that the dragon would fight back if it was not dead, kept smashing at its head.

Red and white things overflowed, and the skull was smashed into a bloody blur.

Even that smile was smashed and deformed......

"Long live His Royal Highness the Prince!"

The bald knight's voice trembled, his dirty hands wrapped in cloth wiping the dragon's blood from the prince's face.

The rest of the knights suddenly came back to their senses and echoed one after another.

"The evil dragon was killed by His Royal Highness the Prince!"

"His Royal Highness the Prince is so powerful!"

These seven people were already carried away by the victory.

After checking that the dragon was dead, they excitedly lifted the prince up and threw it high.

"Long live His Royal Highness the Prince!"

"Long live His Royal Highness the Prince!"

And the prince of hearts, who was the person concerned, did not understand what happened at that time.

He also thought that the dragon didn't see his sword and accidentally bumped into it.

The joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, coupled with the sense of accomplishment of slaying the evil dragon, made the face of the prince of hearts overflow with a strange red.

"Where's the princess?"

The bald knight cut off the dragon's horns with a large sword, ignoring the blood on it, and put it directly in a cloth bag.

If he took it back, it would be enough for him to brag about it for the rest of his life.

Anyway, it's revenge.

"Look, where is the princess?"

The people scattered in search of him, but there was no trace.

"I remember that there seemed to be a tower behind the lair. ”

Hearing a reminder from a certain knight, the seven of them left the place and hurried in the direction of the tower.

Kate Theresa was still asleep when she was awakened by the sound of repeated door slamming.

She came to the bottom of the tower, spoke briefly to the prince of hearts, and ran towards the lair.

The prince was a little stunned by such a move.

Next, shouldn't it be the rhythm of body to body?

He looked at Kate's shadow, so he had to bite the bullet and lead the knights to follow.

Eight people, come to the corpse of the evil dragon in the cave.

"Don't worry, we've got rid of the dragon. ”

Kate didn't respond, stared for a moment, then turned to look at the bald knight, "Can I borrow your sword?"

The bald knight looked at the prince, who nodded.

Taking the sword, Kate struggled to cut open the dragon's abdomen without asking anyone else to help.

There was nothing resembling human bones except for a few dirty, viscous liquids.

Kate chuckled softly, as if she understood why the dragon was lying.

Her eyes were filled with tears, and she couldn't help but cry.

The men present panicked and didn't know how to appease.

Tired of crying, Kate got up and hurried in the direction of the tower.

She wanted to see if the dragon had left her anything.

Back at the tower, Kate locked the door under the tower and hung the Prince of Hearts outside.

She is not a imprisoned princess, and naturally there is no gratitude for being rescued.

Arriving at the top of the tower, Kate begins to inspect the room.

Soon, she saw chestnut scarves with blood stains and delicate flowers in porcelain vases.

The petals are also moist with dew, full of life.

At that moment, Kate seemed to be the most vulnerable and soft part of her heart that was hit by an invisible force.

She choked up.

╥﹏╥...

Tears blurred her vision, and she howled uncontrollably.

Salty tears, unstoppable flow.

She found herself crying like a baby, as if she had gone back to the girl she had been.

For a long time, Kate's pale and swollen eyes stared at the flowers in the vase.

Her knuckles flexed slightly, and she slowly pulled the flower out of the bottle, clutching it tightly in her hand.

Along with the maroon scarf stained with a drop of dragon's blood, he held it in his hand.

Opening the iron door, Kate stepped out of the tower.

The Prince of Hearts is talking to the Bald Knight, saying that the dragon's blood on his collarbone doesn't seem to be washed off.

Kate glanced at the man in front of her, not hiding the gloom in her eyes.

Did these brainless guys kill it according to the dragon's plan?

The prince was already shy, and he was a little embarrassed to be stared at, so he turned his head: "Princess......"

Before he could finish speaking, Kate left quickly and unsympatheticly.

"Hey, you ......"

Seeing that the bald knight was upset for him, the prince stared at the distant back, raised his hand to stop the words behind his subordinates: "Okay, don't say a word." ”

Kate rushes to the lair and comes to the dragon's corpse.

She took out a square towel and tried to cover its head, but she couldn't.

The pits that had been smashed by the hammer were like wounds in her heart that would never heal.

If only I could have noticed it earlier......

In the face of the dragon's death, all she could do was sob.

Why should it deliberately distance itself and keep its distance?

Kate didn't know.

She had a faint feeling that the dragon was deliberately begging for death, most likely to protect her.

Otherwise, it is really difficult to explain why we are drifting apart without a rift.

Women always love to think too much.

This is especially true for women who are depressed.

The tears had dried up, and Kate looked at the blood-viscous dragon corpse with a complicated expression.

She got up and returned to the tower, peering out the window.

The sky is still gray.

It's just that the winged figure is missing.

At that moment, Kate seemed to have grown wings.

With a sad smile on her lips, she stepped on the windowsill and jumped off......