Pirate Blood Earl

"What's going on?" Duke Sherwell stood at the door of the hall, looking at Butler Dals with cold eyes.

"Old... Master... this... this..." Dals also realized something was wrong, and looked at the man on the other side who was wearing a white top hat, a white suit, and a smiling mask on his face.

Originally, Sherwell had given him the task of arresting people, but he had given it to the other party.

Sherwell also saw Darth's gaze, turned to look at the masked man, and asked, "Did you CP0 do it?"

"Duke Sherwell, I've been waiting for you for a long time, so let's come in and talk!" The masked man did not speak, but a voice came from the hall.

"Second Prince?" Sherwell recognized the speaker immediately.

"I see. It seems that CP0 gave up cooperating with me and chose the second prince instead!" The original plan was to capture the old king and the crown prince and force them to hand over the throne to him, but what he saw now was that he was very busy. Second Prince, Sherwell immediately understood the current situation.

"We feel that supporting the second prince to ascend to power is in the interest of the world government." The masked man finally spoke.

"Hmph! It will be more convenient for you to control him. Then the Kingdom of Xizkeal will be the back garden of the Tianlong people!" Sherwell snorted coldly.

"Duke, don't say it so harshly. We are each other, but I have royal blood and have more inheritance rights than you, so CP0 chose me in the end.

Now I give you a chance to surrender to me and you can continue to be the only duke of the kingdom. "The second prince said as if giving alms.

"Submit to you? Are you worthy of a waste like you? Even your father didn't dare to say such a thing back then." Sherwell mocked unceremoniously.

"It seems that you have refused, Duke. Mr. Jetlin, please do it!" The second prince sighed and said regretfully.

"Point the gun!" The masked man took action without warning, aiming directly at Duke Sherwell's head.

"Hmph! Spiral impact!"

Sherwell seemed to have been prepared, snorted coldly, and punched him.

The masked man was a little surprised that Duke Sherwell could fight back, but he didn't care. The other party was just a pampered Duke. Even if he knew some physical skills, he wasn't that strong.

As an excellent CP0 agent, the masked man is very confident in his finger gun. He believes that with one blow, he will be able to break the opponent's arm, and then the next blow will be the death of the opponent.

kaka~

As expected, the masked man heard the sound of bones breaking.

But before he could react, he found a huge impact coming, causing his whole body to fly backwards. At the same time, a sharp pain came from his fingers. When he looked again, he found that the fingers had been broken!

"How...possible!" The masked man's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.

"I am a shocker who ate the shock fruit, and I can send out powerful shocks.

how? Don't you CP0s know how to investigate the information about the cooperative partners? Can he be called the strongest agent like this? "Shewell approached the masked man with a ferocious expression.

"No. 9, No. 10, do it!" The masked man tightly held his right arm without a palm to prevent death from excessive blood loss, and at the same time issued an order to his hiding companions.

brush~

At the same time, two white figures rushed out of the darkness.

"Lan feet!"

"Flying finger gun!"

Immediately, two airborne attacks struck Sherwell.

Sherwell still faced the attack with two punches, neutralizing the Lankou and Flying Finger Guns one by one.

"shave!"

Two voices sounded simultaneously.

And Sherwell also saw two guys wearing white masks approaching him in the blink of an eye.

The opponent's speed was very fast, and it was too late for Sherwell to counterattack with a punch, but he did not panic at all. There was a sudden impact under his feet, making his figure disappear in place, and the attacks of No. 9 and No. 10 failed.

Then, Sherwell appeared behind the two of them, with a cruel smile on his face and a terrifying impact on his fists. One punch punched through the chest of the two.

"Trash, vulnerable!" Sherwell walked straight towards the masked man with his broken hand without even looking at the bodies of the two.

Knowing that something was wrong, the masked man wanted to use Shave to escape, but Sherwell had already rushed in front of him and blasted his head without any expression.

All cp0 groups are destroyed!

"Second Prince, do you have any trump cards now?" Sherwell slowly walked towards the Second Prince.

"Haha, Duke Sherwell, don't... don't be angry. I was joking with you just now. Don't take it seriously. In fact, the king should have been yours." The second prince said with a smile.

"Where are the old king and the crown prince?" Sherwell asked.

"Dead...dead." The second prince replied.

"Yes, this saves me a lot of trouble. In that case, second prince, can you do me one more favor?" Sherwell said lightly.

The second prince breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing what the other party said, his life should have been saved.

"What's the matter?" The second prince asked hurriedly. Let alone helping him at this time, he would do anything as long as he didn't kill him!

"In order for me to ascend the throne legitimately, please die!" Sherwell stretched out his hand to strangle the second prince's neck with an expressionless face, and broke the other prince's neck with just a little force.

Throwing away the dead body of the second prince, Sherwell glanced at the people in the hall. These people were all important ministers of the kingdom. The second prince thought that with the support of the CP0 organization, he had a chance to win the throne, so he invited these important ministers. It was to witness his ascension to the throne.

But now everything is cheaper for Duke Sherwell.

"You have all heard what the second prince said just now. He killed the old king and the crown prince in order to sit on the throne. Now that I have killed him, I have avenged the king and the crown prince. So what should I do if I take over the kingdom? You all have to come up with it. Come up with a charter." Sherwell spoke slowly. Although he didn't say it clearly, everyone could understand what he meant.

"Hey, that fat man, you're the one who's going to be a wolf with nothing!"

While Sherwell was waiting for all the important ministers to consider, a questioning voice suddenly came from behind him.

Sherwell suddenly turned around and saw a young man slowly falling from the sky, with a pet raccoon standing on his shoulders. The person coming was naturally Dracula and Pa Dong!

"Did you just call me fat?" Sherwell asked through gritted teeth with extreme murderous intent in his eyes.

Dracula was not aware of the other party's murderous intention at all. He looked at Sherwell up and down and said matter-of-factly: "You are already a fat man. Is there anything wrong with you?"

"Ah, I'm going to tear you apart!"

Sherwell is indeed a fat man, so the word fat is a taboo in front of him, but now Dracula mentioned it to him again and again.

Sherwell's hatred for Dracula at this moment is deeper than cp0's betrayal of him.

"Good come!"

Dracula was already ready for battle, his fists covered in ink and armor, and he went straight to meet him.

Sherwell didn't know what domineering was at all. When he saw the black stuff covering Dracula's fists, he thought they were iron gloves.

"Do you think wearing gloves can withstand my impact? You're too naive. Let's welcome your death, rude brat!" Sherwell's eyes showed a cruel light, and he had already thought of dozens of ways A way to torture this brat who dared to humiliate him.

chi chi~

At the beginning, Sherwell's impact did stalemate with Dracula's fist for a while, but it only lasted a few seconds.

After that, Sherwell was horrified to find that his impact was outmatched and collapsed, while the opponent's black fist was like a falling meteorite, hitting his face unstoppably!

bang~

Sherwell's head instantly exploded like a watermelon falling to the ground!