Ferdinand shouted hoarsely on the ground, "Good Dracula, take that woman and fly as far as possible!" He was already worried about his own future, so he ordered Dracula to snatch the Empress and use it as a capital for afterthought. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As long as the empress was in Dracula's hands, Frederick would not dare to do anything with Ferdinand.

Frederick burst into his mouth and shouted, "Lancelot, Otto, go and save Elena!"

Filia pushed Frederick hard: "Climb up to the palace!

Frederick immediately returned his sword to its sheath, and with three light steps without armor, leaped to the palace, clinging to the ledge of the second floor, and climbed up with all his might, like an anxious ape, he climbed over the outer wall of the palace, and for a moment he hooked the raised statue and climbed up with his strength, and for a moment he grabbed the concave and convex relief, and climbed up to the third floor.

But Dracula was not stupid, he clamped Elena by the arm with his feet, flapped his wings and climbed to the heights, and had already reached the top of the fourth floor, almost flying away from the palace. Frederick was out of reach.

Otto and Lancelot, on the other hand, wore heavy armor, and even if they climbed the rock, they only climbed to the second-floor windowsill and the third-floor statue, and the two of them panted and pressed their backs against the wall, glued to the outer wall of the palace in great danger, and struggled to look up at the sky, seeing that they were still more than twenty meters away from Dracula. Because climbing buildings is slower than flying to climb, it's obviously too late to catch up.

Frederick shouted hoarsely, "Dracula, Ferdinand is exhausted, it's useless for you to help him!"

"I just want to get a taste of royalty, hehe. The inhuman Dracula licked his lips and flapped his wings away with a sinister smile.

Felia had already "clicked" off her round breastplate, which fell to the ground with a clatter, smashing the floor tiles into cracks. Then she screamed, "Nils, you do the first human ladder!"

Dragoon Ensign Nils immediately agreed, gathered his sword and rushed towards the building. The dragoons were well-trained, and Nils had fought under Philia for many years, and the tactical run-in had long been tacitly familiar, and as soon as he heard the word "human ladder", he knew that Filia was going to use "stepping on the clouds".

Nils and Philia converge on the edges of the palace like two shooting stars. Nils arrived first, slamming his back into the building, his hands folded in front of his lower abdomen, and Filia just stepped on it.

Then Nils did his best to send Felia to the second floor.

Lancelot, who was on the second floor, saw Filia hanging her head and arms, like a smooth arrow, roaring and rushing up, and immediately understood, stabbed the long sword against the wall, and stretched out her right hand: "I'm here to help you!"

As Filia and Lancelot passed by, their speed just zeroing, her toes fluttering in Lancelot's right palm, and then Lancelot grabbed her steel boots and threw Filia into the sky again.

Like a seagull with folded wings, Filia soars into the sky with a beautiful hydrodynamic silhouette, her long hair is straightened by the wind, and the visor set on the hairline surrounds the face of the melon seed without hesitation.

Otto's eyes were opened, and he thought in a thrilling way: "With the strength of everyone, maybe we can really catch up with Dracula!" He climbed the Aquarius statue on the third floor, and reached out precisely to hold up Filia's boots, completing the third baton of the relay race: "Of these people, I only serve you!

Like a fairy, Filia was raised by three teammates in a row, and finally passed Frederick.

Frederick had already folded his palms in the air, waiting for Filia to bend her knees and step on it, and then the two of them used force at the same time to throw Filia into the clouds.

"Please!" came Frederick's cry in the howling wind.

Philia raised her head and opened her eyes wide, letting the wind rattle in her ears, frowned at Dracula, who flapped her wings, and then drew her sword and appeared beside the birdman, like an angel when she slashed down.

Dracula didn't expect that he could be caught up by someone when he flew forty meters in the air, and he was caught off guard and dodged, but he was not hit in the head, but his elbow joint was cut off by the two-meter-long blade, and only a piece of wing membrane was left between the claw and the body, and the claw was suddenly suspended in the air, and the broken threads of the lotus root shook wildly, and the broken bones sizzled and spurted blood. So the right wing immediately became half a meter shorter, and suddenly even flying became a problem, let alone flying with people.

Dracula let loose his claws and threw Elena away, spilling blood all the way to the distant woods. Ferdinand's life and death were no longer up to him, and a forced landing was his top priority.

Elena screamed, looked up at Filia beggingly, and reached for her in vain, but the man fell with a whizz, a scream that pierced the sky.

Filia's eyes widened, and she struggled to reach for Elena, their hands were obviously close at hand, but because of the irregular rotation in free fall, the other's fingers always slipped between their fingers, and they couldn't hold on to them anyway.

Elena panicked, tears rolling down her cheeks, and she was immediately swept into the air by the wind. If she continues like this, even if she escapes Dracula's clutches, she will fall to her death.

Filia's body spun in the sky like a windmill, she gritted her teeth to control the balance of her body, clutched the sword in her right hand, and tried to reach for Elena with her left hand, even if she was suffocated by the wind, she desperately shouted: "Don't panic!

The two seconds they fell, it looked like two centuries. Life and death are like pages and pages, turning through their minds, allowing them to see the whole life clearly in an instant, and then struggle to survive.

Strive to live together.

Frederick and Otto on the ground all stared at them with their heads held high, their necks stretched out like goosees, they both lost their swords, and ran around on the ground with their arms outstretched, trying to catch the girl.

As they fell to the fourth floor, Elena finally reached out and grabbed Filia's wrist. Filia immediately clung to it, then twisted her body and pressed towards the palace, the Wind King's sword slammed into the wall, trying to slow down with its sharp blade.

However, the Wind King's sword was too long, not as strong as a short sword, and the blade at the end pierced into the wall, and as soon as it split a one-meter-long rift, the Wind King's sword inevitably tilted, and then the blade slipped out of the scratch, but it sprained Filia's wrist, causing the Wind King's sword to whirl out of his hand, and "clang" and stumble down.

Ignoring the pain in her hand, Filia scratched all the way, one moment grabbing the windowsill and then letting go, the next she clinged to the raised statue and inevitably slipped off instantly, and finally she desperately reached directly to scratch the rough relief, and the pure steel gloves scratched the wall with sparks, and scratched five white marks on the palace.

However, because she was hanging Elena from her left hand, the two of them couldn't stop, and they kept falling like a bamboo, like an elevator that couldn't be stopped, sparking all the way down.

Like a goose with a long neck, Frederick rushed towards Elena with his hands outstretched and took his life.

With a "poof", Elena sat on Frederick's arm, and then Filia fell on Elena with an "oops", and the three of them fell to the ground, and Frederick's whole body was gone, leaving only two knees peeking out from under the layered skirt, trembling slightly. (To be continued.) )