Just as all the guards frantically rushed towards Kelly, a figure staggered to its feet, its eyes swept around a little dazedly, and finally landed on Kelly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Subconsciously pulled out the flintlock pistol hidden in his waist, and the black pressure hole was aimed at the figure who thought he had escaped, and with the little sparks brought out by the flint friction, the black phantom was mixed with a sharp whistling, like a meteor crossing the sky, fast and heavy, with an unstoppable and amazing power.

The mysterious power in her body rushed out like a wild horse, and the seven or eight guards who were originally blocking her were smashed out in an instant.

And just when Kelly thought she was finally out of the quagmire, the devil's howl suddenly sounded.

Hearing this incomparably sharp voice, there was no trace of blood on her originally pale face, and she desperately tried to squeeze out the mysterious power from her body, but in the end, she could barely bring out an incomparably faint white light.

The small, round bullets are like droplets of water carried by the waves, soft and weak.

However, under the impetus of the expanding force generated by the explosion of gunpowder, it turned into a giant wielding a hammer and smashed forward.

The white light, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, couldn't even resist it in the face of this roaring power, and it turned into a little ripple in an instant.

"Poof—"

The huge force mercilessly slammed into Kelly's chest, instantly bursting into a huge ball of blood.

Her body slammed into the wall behind her like a broken kite, and the crimson blood spurted out of her mouth like a column of water, and the vitality in her body was passing rapidly over time.

"How...... ...... way"

There was a look of disbelief and despair floating on his pale face, but his originally beautiful face was now like a flower about to wither, blooming with even more amazing brilliance in the last moments of his life.

As one of the most outstanding people in this generation of Night Elves, after the completion of this mission, she should have started to compete for the position of the leader of the Night Elves, and even in the future, it is possible to lead the entire Elven race to a higher peak.

However, as the vitality gradually fades, the planning, design, and everything that used to be will eventually disappear.

The flying energy in her body slowly dissipated, and the fighting energy that she had refined since childhood in her body could not save her doomed and sad fate at this moment.

And at the moment before stepping into hell, as if returning to the light, the originally dim eyes suddenly flashed a glimmer of light, and the figure with a gun slowly appeared in the indifferent eyes.

"How is that possible?"

At the last moment of his life, great unwillingness and disbelief surged like a tide.

I wanted to say something, but I didn't have the slightest strength.

The guards around were stunned by the sudden roar, and subconsciously looked behind them.

And at the moment of seeing that figure, the originally dead face regained a trace of vitality again, as if spring rain had injected into the almost dry land.

"Your Majesty?"

Looking at the somewhat dazed figure, the guards who were the first to break in had a look of joy and shock on their faces.

It is impossible to understand how Chopin survived such a furious attack, but for these soldiers, as long as the other party is alive, that is enough.

But at this moment, with a "snap", Chopin's figure ...... But he fell straight down.

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Never in her life was Sherlay so restless and nervous as she was at this point.

She never thought that after seeing His Majesty Chopin for a few days, the other party fell into a coma.

According to the self-reproaching guards, the elven woman used some kind of mysterious power to hit His Majesty, and everyone thought that something had happened to him, so they all rushed towards the elven woman, but in the melee, the other party pulled out the flintlock pistol on her body and gave the elven woman a fatal blow.

After that, His Majesty Chopin fell into a coma, and now a whole day and a night have passed, and there is still no sign of awakening.

All the doctors in Paris came to see him, but they didn't have a clue.

Chopin did not have any fatal wounds on his body, except for a few bruises that were presumably left during the scuffle, and no one could say why the other party was unconscious.

Using a freshly wrung towel to wipe the dirt off Chopin's face, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar faces of the other party, Sherley's heart was stirred.

There is obviously no big relationship between the two sides, and there is no definite relationship, but at this time, looking at the comfortable man lying quietly on the bed, the feeling of heartache is like a tide, wave after wave, and it seems to be endless.

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The news of Chopin's coma is still under lockdown, and only a few people, including Scherlay and Kit, know about it, except for the guards who participated that night.

In France, Chopin's position was undoubtedly supreme, and when the news of his fall into a coma spread, no one dared to guarantee what kind of turmoil it would bring.

The city of Paris, this ancient and vicissitudes of life, still maintains normal operation, because the chaos caused by the elven woman has not had much impact on this city that has been precipitated for an unknown period of time, everything is no different from usual, the only difference is probably the consul's residence in the center of the city.

A faint cloud of gloom shrouded the faces of all the guards, although Lord Git had already said that they could not be completely blamed for this matter, and the strange and strong strength of the elven woman was obvious to everyone, but every guard soldier felt extremely remorseful at this time.

They are the sharpest of swords that can help His Majesty cut through all obstacles in front of him, whether it is a high mountain or a great river, which will eventually be conquered by them, but they are also the strongest shields, able to shield His Majesty Chopin from all dangers.

However, just two nights ago, the tightly guarded Archon's Mansion was easily infiltrated by an elven woman, and His Majesty the King fell into a coma due to the ambush of the other party.

Such a serious dereliction of duty, how can these guards bear it.

Guilt and remorse wash over the hearts of these guards, but for now, they can only pray to God for protection.

And just when all the insiders were silently praying for Chopin, the man who seemed to be unconscious on the bed, his eyes suddenly jumped......