358 All eyes are on

The blood and liver that Dracula had swallowed had been consumed, so the divine grace radiation in Dracula's body plummeted, plummeting from 300 to 129, making it even more difficult for him to flap his wings. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Frederick heard his tiredness, and suddenly sneered: "We are tired together, it is better to break up, everyone is relaxed." "Then I fought my way.

Dracula was tired when his claws slipped and let go of Frederick, causing Dracula to scream.

Frederick immediately fell weightless, his hands dancing and spinning in mid-air, wearing 180 pounds of armor, and roaring down.

Then he fell 6 meters, and fell the glazed tiles of the palace, and the helmet flew away, and then his body rolled out diagonally, flying out of the eaves of the palace, and then his body sank, his center of gravity was empty, and he continued to fall down in the dark.

When he rolled into the air, he saw that the heads of people 35 meters below looked like ants.

So even if he fell all the rage, he gritted his teeth and clenched the ideal messenger tightly, and he would not give up. Then he fell into the air, rolled in the air, passed by one layer of windows, and saw the trembling palace maids behind them.

Then, as he was spinning weightlessly, he suddenly grabbed the right angle, plunged the blade of his sword into the wooden mezzanine on the outer wall of the palace, and then squeezed the clutch.

The ideal messenger rushed into the building in response, hanging Frederick and spewing sparks, slashing down like a bamboo, but slowing down the fall.

Dracula suddenly realized that Frederick seemed to be unable to fall, and hurriedly swooped down to chase him.

But he can't catch up, it's determined by the laws of gravity.

Then, Dracula watched as Frederick slashed his blade and slid all the way to the first floor, then kicked the building, drew the blade, and threw the whole person into a parabolic trajectory towards Ferdinand, holding up the ideal messenger in mid-air, roaring and falling from the sky, slashing down fiercely.

Dracula's eyes widened.

He saw that when the one-and-a-half-meter-long Xueliang blade smashed on the floor tiles, the knight's spear made of pure steel was neatly cut off at the waist, and the one-meter-long handle of the gun fell to the ground with a "clank", and Ferdinand's head fell down together, which was also connected to three or four thoracic vertebrae and a large area of the latissimus dorsi of the shoulder blades.

Because of the angle, Ferdinand was beheaded diagonally, with a thoracic vertebra hanging from under his head. The corpse was still shivering hot, and the well-proportioned rib section could be seen like stitches, and the two lobes of the lungs collapsed rapidly in the atmospheric pressure, and in the blink of an eye shrunk to the size of a fist, like small and delicate pigeon wings, red and red.

Farragut was still about to fight with the dragoons, when suddenly he heard the sound of scratching the building falling from the sky, and before the dragoons could look up, Frederick had already jumped over Ferdinand, and with a flash of his long knife, he took Ferdinand with his spear, and cut them all in two.

There was a dead silence on the screen. The dragoons didn't understand why Frederick was cutting down the corpses, but Farragut and the knights were stunned for a second, and suddenly burst into unparalleled cheers.

After a scuffle, the execution team succeeded!

"Count Frederick!" Farragut cried out with tears streaming down his face.

Frederick's armor had fallen to pieces, and the bolts had crumbled. He simply tore off his armor, revealing the earl's shirt and military trousers inside, and then carried the ideal messenger, bent down and grabbed Ferdinand's hair, raised the head of the person with a stiff expression to the sky, and roared angrily: "For the emperor, kill the demon evil, and rest until death!"

"Kill the demons!" The attendants who were captured by the forbidden army, and the knights who were disarmed by the dragoons, raised their heads in response to the lord's roar.

Frederick, bathed in a glorious red, sweating profusely and wheezing violently, held Ferdinand's head aloft and strode towards Elena, who was surrounded by nobles.

The nobles gathered behind Elena and stared at Frederick in horror, trembling with fear and sneering at the end of the putschist's end.

Elena couldn't believe that Frederick was beheading Ferdinand under the siege of the forbidden army and under the gaze of the dragoons. This paranoid jade burning together shocked her speechless. She clenched her fists and stared nervously at her lover as he walked up to her with a shocking human head.

Xiao Qian opened his big mouth and stared at Ferdinand's head the whole time, unable to believe that this was true.

Ferdinand's wish was fulfilled, and he was finally beheaded by Frederick, but in public.

Frederick walked towards the Emperor, his head dripping with blood, the tip of his knife scraping a piercing noise against the stone bricks. Because the scene had been controlled by the dragoons, the whole palace was silent, and Elena raised her hand to stop the forbidden army rushing towards Frederick, so even the dragoons did not dare to stop him.

However, the lips of the Grand Chancellor Clemenson trembled, and he cried out in a lost voice: "Traitor!

Admiral Farina rode his horse to the fore, reined in his horse's head in front of the dragoons, frowned and stared at Frederick, who was holding his head high, and his heart was so shocked that he suddenly remembered what Frederick had said: "But Ferdinand must die." I will kill him, and you will arrest me, and every man will take what he needs. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Admiral Farina also waved his whip at Frederick, and Lerma shouted: "Kneel before the Emperor!"

Frederick ignored it completely, but instead stood ten meters away from Elena, raised his head, strained his face, and announced angrily: "Ferdinand is a foreign demon who is trying to annex the Empire. Why is it that on the contrary, the whole country is competing to worship the foreign and flatter the foreigners? Why do you pursue the great powers but forget the national spirit? I can't stand it. I swore to be the Empress's knight, and I resolved to follow the fidelvesel flower that withered in anger and shed the last drop of blood for the Emperor. ”

When Frederick had finished speaking, he raised his head, looked at Elena, and said, "The fate of the Emperor should not be handed over to the great powers, but the fate of the Emperor belongs to her empire! ”

Elena clutched the paper ball in her palms, pressed her chest with excitement with both hands, tears rolled down her eyes with happiness, and she fluttered in the confession with joy, and just wanted to speak, she saw everyone's expressions stiffen.

Admiral Farina, who was in the distance, was still turning his head and staring at Frederick with a look of astonishment.

The palace maid covered her mouth in horror.

The nobles invariably retreated into the palace and left Elena alone on the steps.

Frederick frowned and stared affectionately at Elena, who was stunned by her lips, not noticing that anyone was approaching behind her.

For everyone except Frederick saw that a bloodied headless walking corpse had risen silently from the ground, gracefully drew the prince's saber, and walked towards Frederick with great momentum. (To be continued.) )