Gregory's eyes couldn't hide his obsession and intoxication, and his desire to completely collapse Sigre's mentality was undisguised.

"If you want him to survive by protecting him like this, you'd better not continue to harm him."

Count Gregory raised his palm and raised his fingers slightly, as if he could control the entire snowy area at any time. There was a trace of kindness in his eyes, as if he was admiring the prey he had captured.

He wanted the little werewolf to know that he actually didn't mind killing this human as well, so don't try to use him as a hostage for any delusions.

The only choice she had was to die with this human or let him survive alone.

"Okay, let's make a decision."

Gregory's voice echoed like a death knell on the snowfield.

Every word of Count Gregory's voice was full of majesty.

Under this blood moon, he is the ruler of the night, and all human will seems insignificant.

"The Blood Count..."

Sigre's voice was filled with long-repressed anger.

Once she closed her eyes, there was not a moment when she was not alone or pitiful.

She can win against a fifth-level baron, and she can also fight against a sixth-level viscount at night.

But if there were seventh-level vampires, she would have no choice but to wait for death.

The time was too short, and she failed to grow strong enough to threaten the Vampire Clan.

Sigre felt a heavy tiredness and weakness, and this feeling spread in her hands and feet.

Her eyes fell helplessly on Lan Qi.

"..."

It was a kind of gratitude, thanking myself for meeting such an interesting person at the end of my life.

But it's a pity that she won't grow up.

After a while, Sigre softly called Lan Qi beside him.

"Mr. Lodge..."

"Ok?"

Lan Qi's ears were slightly tilted, listening to her words.

Before Lan Qi could wait for Si Grei to say anything more, Si Grei had already let go of Lan Qi's wrist, and the little figure walked towards Count Gregory alone.

"Goodbye."

She said.

Her life was of little value, but she knew that people like Rocky could not die. As long as he lived, there would still be hope for the Polante Empire. Maybe he could deceive the vampire count and continue to escape back to the Polante Empire to become a double agent.

He is a good man.

"That's right."

Count Gregory showed some approval and licked his sharp teeth. He couldn't wait to suck up the sweet blood of this wolf cub.

Although the mummified wolves would be ugly, if the corpses of the almost extinct wolf cubs were collected in his palace, it would be a valuable collection.

"..."

Sigre knew what her fate would be.

She has seen too many clan members die at the hands of the vampire clan.

Strangely, she didn't feel very scared at the moment, she just felt that she was about to be relieved.

The only regret is that she can't go back to the Paulante Empire to tell her younger brothers and sisters about the interesting things along the way.

Just thinking about it, she didn't know why, tears welled up in her eyes.

She actually didn't want to die. It wasn't until the moment she decided to die that she understood the few good things she had left but still wanted to keep.

Maybe her life is meaningless, but the sacrifices of her people give her life a different meaning. She is the last flame that her father desperately protects.

However, at the moment when Sigre felt the pain in her heart making it difficult to breathe.

She felt someone grab her hand.

It was a big warm hand, just like the few remaining memories of my parents.

Sigre turned back in confusion and surprise.

I saw Lan Qi looking at her, his eyes full of helplessness.

"..."

"You can negotiate, but never compromise with criminals. You have a lot to learn."

Lan Qi smiled and held her hand tightly, pulling her back.

That look seemed to tell her, don't worry.

Sigre briefly stared at Lan Qi's beautiful emerald eyes, staggering on her feet and slightly opening her lips.

But without saying anything, he was pulled beside him.

This brief incident made Count Gregory frown across from him in the distance.

Count Gregory began to approach again, his footsteps making no sound on the snow, keeping a distance, his eyes with detached indifference.

The blood-colored magic power began to focus on Count Gregory's fingertips. The air in the direction they were pointing was distorted, forming a deep blood-colored ring that swallowed up everything around it, as if it could crush objects in an instant.

The bloody arcs that appeared in the space further restricted the scope of activities of Sigre and Lanqi.

"Oh? It seems you want to die together?"

Count Gregory dropped his folded hands,

"I thought you were a smart man, Mr. Lodge..."

He pressed his thumb on his knuckles, his voice became a little deeper, and his eyes became a little murderous.

The airflow on the snowfield was mercilessly pressed on the pause button. In the dim snow curtain, the breath of bloody magic quickly heated up.

The cold bloody halo in the surrounding air became increasingly intense.

Chapter 557 Who said the sun will find the moon

The snow began to crack, each crack seemed to be opened by invisible blood, and the end of the snow seemed to turn into a huge magic circle.

"Let me confirm for the last time, Mr. Rocky will not consider joining our vampire clan?"

On the silver-white snow, the biting cold wind blew Count Gregory's long coat, but this coldness seemed to not exist for him.

"I really appreciate you. Your talents should be used by our vampires."

Those cracks gradually glowed, and blood-colored mist rose into the sky, blocking the entire snowy area in front of Sigre and Lanqi, as if tons of magic power was about to fall.

He walked slowly and steadily, observing the expressions of Sigre and Lanqi.

The little werewolf's breathing was full of exhaustion, and his eyes were full of confusion.

The imperial craftsman beside her remained expressionless, as if unaffected by any external emotions.

Although he is a mortal, he has the unwavering aura of a superior person.

His gaze alone seemed to reject all Count Gregory's proposals.

"...It's a pity that since you are all enemies of the vampires, you should be wiped out together."

Count Gregory's voice was a little disappointed, and the scarlet eyes that became deep and majestic were like an abyss, which could make people indulge endlessly, and their souls gradually lost.

He has lost all patience.

"..."

Sigre looked up at the tall figure beside her. She knew in her heart that it was impossible for her to fight against this vampire count.

Originally, Lan Qi could still survive, but because he angered the vampire count, now even he will be wiped out.

She could only see the snowflakes around her trembling in the tremor of this power, as if resisting indescribable fear.

Thick dark clouds gathered in the sky, and they quickly rotated under the pull of bloody magic, forming a huge vortex.

In this world, all the sounds and colors seemed to be swallowed up by Count Gregory's magic, leaving only dead silence.

Lanqi and Sigre on the ground could barely feel their presence, and everything around them became blurry and unclear.

The magical mark unleashed by Count Gregory seems to wipe out everything, including their senses.

"ended."

Count Gregory declared coldly, and the bloody tsunami in the vortex fell from the sky.

In this moment of life and death, Sigre was surprisingly calm.

Lan Qi's figure was reflected in her eyes, and her purple pupils shone with tenderness and relief.

She had thought of many ways to die.

But I never thought that at this moment of facing death, I would find a peaceful ending like a dream.

She knew there was no hope, just like in this land of eternal night, the sun would never appear.

But she grabbed Lanchi's hand.

As long as you are next to this person, the gentle land in your dream seems half real.

Maybe.

Her lips trembled slightly, but she made no sound.

Time sped up in an instant, and monstrous magic covered their figures.

A shocking loud noise suddenly erupted on the snowfield, and thousands of thunders roared in the air, as if they were about to shake the whole world!

Count Gregory sneered as he watched all the weak beings overwhelmed by magic.

A sudden strong wind swept across the snowfield, heralding the arrival of dawn.

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