Don't confiscate my citizenship

Count Gregory, who was beaten again and was half-kneeling on the ground, already felt a little unconscious. He tried his best to keep thinking with hatred, but suddenly he felt a chill of death coming from in front of him.

Before he had time to guess what kind of attack this time was, Sigre had clasped his hands into fists and dunked hard towards Gregory's Tianling Gai.

"Brain reboot!"

After Sigre's punch, Count Gregory's eyes instantly became clear.

Wake him up.

far away.

"That's great."

Lan Qi stopped and looked at the new boxing technique that Sigre had learned.

The disciple does not have to be inferior to the teacher, and the teacher does not have to be wiser than the disciple. He can often gain insights from his students.

Count Gregory, who briefly lost consciousness, had his bones gradually deformed by Sigre's violent blows. His weakened seventh-level body was finally unable to withstand Sigre's iron fist. His blood rolled out of his seven orifices like boiling water, dyeing the snow red. My mind is about to collapse but I have nowhere to vent my anger!

Sigre's fists were like steel bars, constantly denting Count Gregory's body, and he let out ferocious screams accompanied by the sound of broken bones.

Lan Qi finally stopped keeping his distance and walked towards Count Gregory who was completely suppressed.

The blood count, who had been seriously injured, was suppressed on the scarlet snow, looking miserable and miserable.

Count Gregory barely regained some consciousness, and there were twitching veins on his forehead, which was evidence of his extreme anger and waiting for the opportunity to retaliate.

This kind of attack can only weaken him and make him unable to move for a short period of time, but it is not really any damage at all!

This is the land of eternal night.

Just wait until the sun disappears... and then it's his turn.

He was beaten violently by a mere fifth-level wolf clan, and every pain and humiliation left a deep mark on his heart.

The corners of Count Gregory's mouth twisted, and his completely crazy laughter was particularly terrifying in the quiet snowy night.

He waited for himself to regain his strength, and then captured the other person in the most cruel way and took him away for torture every day and night!

These weak wolves and humans have already been doomed by his racial oppression!

"Okay, save some effort."

Lan Qi's gentle voice sounded behind Sigre.

He is also about to put away the sun.

You can't kill the Vampires with this kind of beating.

Once the sun is lost, it won't take long for the Vampire Earl to gradually recover from his incapacitating injuries.

Immediately, Sigre temporarily stopped attacking and just held Count Gregory firmly, waiting for Lan Qi's instructions.

She understood that these attacks of hers, apart from venting her anger and hatred, did not pose an actual threat to the Blood Count.

Although she didn't know what Lan Qi wanted to do next, it seemed that besides having many special contract summons, he didn't know many spells.

Its own magic power fluctuations are even weaker than hers.

"My academic report can finally be renewed."

As an ecologist, Lan Qi originally planned to complete the "On Ecological Balance and Blood Tribe Governance" project before going to the Creation Empire. As early as the last film world, he had already obtained preliminary valuable data and practical results.

Now this shadow world can be further supplemented.

As his mentor, Loren has been questioned a lot lately.

Now Lan Qi can only work hard on academics to prove his strength for Loren.

"It's enough to beat the count until he can't move. My team and I have professional ways to calm down vampires."

then.

In the midst of Sigre's doubtful eyes and Count Gregory's crazy shouts.

Lan Qi took out a medical tool——

A giant medical needle appeared in his hand.

This is the blood pressure rescue device used last time at the Templar Villain Dinner.

Sigre was stunned.

She didn't know why Rocky, a craftsman, had a bunch of strange things on him.

This syringe, as long as it works wonders with great force, may be able to extract two liters of blood from the victim.

It should be an item used by the angel in white.

But once this thing gets too big, it is no longer a medical tool, but an instrument of torture.

Count Gregory was still laughing. He couldn't open his eyes and couldn't see what Lan Qi was holding, and he didn't yet know what he would suffer later.

"Come, Sigre."

Lan Qi walked to Count Gregory and made sure that the Count was in good spirits, then he handed the syringe to Sigre.

Teacher Lanqi’s handicraft hobby class is about to start.

Earl is so happy, he should be in good spirits when he evolves.

In order to prevent Count Gregory from being too excited after taking back the sun, the Lanci team's professional treatment was to lower the Count's blood pressure first.

After his last experience in the Shadow World, his ecological research academic success proved that a large part of the vampire's power comes from the blood in their body.

Although they will not die even if their blood is drained, they will definitely be unable to move and it will take a long time to recover.

"Sorry, Mr. Earl, I originally planned to learn the sealing technique, but later I found that this thing is much easier to use than the sealing technique."

Lan Qi looked at the cheerful Count Gregory on the ground and said with some embarrassment.

He now realized that studying sealing techniques to fight against vampires might be a detour.

Spell sealing is really not as efficient as physical transformation.

Chapter 560 Lan Qi’s Devil World Entrepreneurship Plan

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!"

Under the dim wind and snow, Count Gregory looked like a wild beast unable to break free from the chains of his prey. His chest rose and fell crazily. His inhalation seemed to be howling, and his exhalation seemed to be mocking.

He had stopped struggling.

Because no matter what, these two crazy guys will not be rampant for long before they have to bear the wrath of the blood Earl.

Those who dare to treat the vampires like this will suffer endless revenge from the entire vampires.

Using the limited to gain the infinite is like trying to attract moths to the flame.

The endless life of the Vampire clan is a force that no creature with limited life can resist.

"Sigre, according to my research, the magical activity of vampire blood will weaken after being exposed to sunlight for a certain period of time. At that time, there will not be much resistance when extracting their blood. As long as it is sealed well and added with a little Salt, a small amount of water, and then heating and boiling, it is difficult for them to recall the blood in their weak state."

Lan Qi taught Sigre seriously. He felt that adult wolves should also teach wolf children how to hunt vampires. However, Sigre lost her parents when she was too young, so he could only teach Sigre according to his humble opinion. It’s time to deal with the vampires.

"it is good."

After listening to Lan Qi's words, Sigre didn't doubt that there was anything wrong with Lan Qi's teachings and took over the [Blood Pressure Rescue Device].

Although she had never studied medicine, she felt that she would be able to use this medical equipment with ease.

"Sigre, remember, the end of medicine is learning to be a chef. Accuracy is the difference between butchering and surgery."

Lanci emphasized.

"Meow meow?"

Boss Cat poked his head out of the shadows.

It knew there was a lot of unscreened footage in the days since Ranchi's last Shadowworld Sanctuary Dinner Party.

Only Lan Qi and other parties involved know what exactly happened.

Although it is a chef, it does not believe that the two professions of chef and doctor are the same.

If these two professions are mixed together, the nature will change!

On this pure white snowfield, Lan Qi stared at the pocket watch in his hand. Everything was strictly controlled, and the time was accurate to the second.

White light illuminated the snow, and the cold chrome steel medical props in Sigre's hands reflected the dazzling light.

Count Gregory has initially calmed down. His face is distorted by pain and mental oppression, and the blood flowing in his veins seems to be burning.

Even without looking through the blood pressure monitor, Lanchi could see the cause of his illness - high blood pressure.

The beam of light is like a giant white tower.

The tense atmosphere solidified in the air, leaving only the sound of disordered breathing and the dull beating of the heart.

In the center of the light, under Lan Qi's teaching, Sigre quickly found the largest blood vessel, the brachial artery, in Count Gregory's cubital fossa.

"Yes, tie the artery, not the vein."

Lanci encouraged.

Her eyes were fixed on the bulging cyan tube, ready to draw excess blood.

Boss Cat's eyes twitched when he heard this.

You are fucking teaching children to learn medicine. How can any newborn be injected with an artery?

The light falling from the sky hit Count Gregory's face. He felt that there was no movement for a long time. He only heard the two guys saying something he couldn't understand. He finally gave up and continued to attack him.

"You finally know how to be afraid? Think carefully about what will happen when the mana is exhausted..."

A strange smile gradually appeared on the count's face, and then he asked loudly.

"Arteries, arteries..."

Sigre held the syringe and silently recited Lan Qi's teachings.

She knelt down and pushed the needle of the syringe into Count Gregory's brachial artery.

Sieglie took a deep breath, tensed her slender arms, and began to pull the piston of the syringe.