Chapter 559 Lan Qi discovered that the enemy is always irritable
“Uh ah…”
Count Gregory grabbed his neck tightly and backed away, tears sliding down his painful cheeks.
Before he could continue to react, the sound of wind blown by Sigre was already surging in front of him. He felt as if his legs had lost all feeling. Sigre's heavy kick had already hit his knee, making him spin around. Kneel down on the ground.
In the blink of an eye, air currents and explosions suddenly approached. Sigre's lunge, punch, and side chop made Gregory's eyes flash with stars. His ears could no longer hear the noisy sound of wind and snow, and he was about to faint.
At this moment, even without the sun, it was a little difficult for him to open his eyes.
Strange rays of light intertwined together to form a network of light that gave him nowhere to escape.
Every snowflake on the snowfield was sparkling with the light that should not have appeared, and the entire snowfield turned into a fantasy world paved with countless diamonds.
The clear and increasingly passionate strings of the Moon Goddess made the originally silent and cold atmosphere suddenly become warm and restless, as if jumping from one extreme to another.
“Let's see how long this trick of yours can last!”
Count Gregory shouted in a broken voice.
In this land of eternal night, if we don't continue to advance to the devil world, it will take several hours to wait for the short daylight.
This sun summoned through magic will eventually burn out this human being's mana.
Once the opponent's mana is exhausted, even if he is seriously injured, he will catch up and kill the two before they escape the snowfield!
Count Gregory's figure was twisted in the sunlight on the snow, and his strength was difficult to recover.
He was shaking with rage in the scorching sun, becoming more and more crazy with his anger, but he was like a wild beast that was being chased and beaten, and the blood stains were deeply melted into the silvery snow.
Each time he unleashed a weak spell and counterattacked with his claw-like hands, he triggered a blizzard of wind pressure.
However, Sigre's boxing skills seem to be getting more and more proficient, and there is nowhere to hide from the strong wind and rain. Count Gregory's understanding of the wolf tribe is refreshed every time!
And in the distance.
The poet of great love used her cheerful and clear voice to play the piano while spinning around in circles.
The cat boss was hiding in the shadows, shaking his head as he watched.
Lan Qi's boxing style is probably going to become the military style of the demon clan.
“Boss Cat, I found that many of my enemies are irritable.”
Lanqi said to the shadow at his feet.
"Meow?"
A confused voice came from the shadows.
Lanchi himself was not idle either. From time to time, he applied [Wrong Treatment] to Count Gregory to draw hatred, and once he got close to him, he released [Basic Etiquette] to make him kneel down.
Every ray of healing light fell on Count Gregory, making him become more confused and trembling with pain, as if the world was constantly spinning.
After possessing [Mark of Hopelessness], the summoned objects have been slightly strengthened, and the blazing light of [Luminous Virtue] is half a point stronger than last time.
Although Lan Qi is most confident in the sufficient level of mana, after turning on [Glorious Virtue], mana is still being consumed rapidly.
“Just slap him with a magic spell and he becomes so angry.”
Lanqi explained to the cat boss.
Cat Boss: “…”
Brother, don't die.
If you die and I fall out of the shadow, I will die too.
“Never waver!”
Ranchi recalled the poet after he started walking his dog.
In addition to saving mana, if the poet is accidentally killed by the aftermath, she will be very unhappy.
But now even if there is no need to love the poet, his hatred has been firmly established.
Count Gregory was completely angered by him. Even if he picked up a stone and threw it at Count Gregory, he would be able to inflict anger on him.
“Ahhh! I'm going to kill you!!”
Gregory's chest seemed to be torn apart. Not only was his soul being burned by the sun, but every breath was like a baptism of fire. Under the torture of the two gangsters, all the nerves in his body were being stabbed by needles. Same pain!
He couldn't find his direction, his five senses seemed to be sealed, and he was treated as a toy by the enemy.
But Count Gregory still did not give up, and he fought back with all his strength.
Because, he is immortal!
The temporary pain now has no meaning and will only make his revenge after victory even crazier!
Count Gregory closed his eyes tightly, his breathing was trembling and intermittently, and his heart was beating rapidly in his chest.
Even though his brain was spinning now, he knew one thing.
He could feel the sun's power diminishing in the open terrain.
As time goes by, this light gradually begins to weaken, and the golden yellow on the snowfield gradually fades away, returning to its original silvery white tone.
His only reason told him that as long as he persisted, everything would be over soon. He would use his immortality to tell these two stupid and weak things what the insurmountable gap between worms and superior beings was. !
Even if he is bruised and bruised, as long as he is given a chance to breathe, he can recover quickly.
Until now, the attacks made by this group of people have no meaning!
As long as you get through it now, just get through it a little longer!
The fifth-level wolf cub, a cub he once ignored, has now become his biggest threat, and the imperial craftsman is chanting spells that cause him extreme pain in the distance. He is the one who deserves to die!
Count Gregory, who was beaten again and half-kneeling on the ground, already felt a little delirious. 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!”
With Sigre's punch, Count Gregory's eyes instantly became clear.
Woke him up.
far away. “It's really good.”
Lanqi 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 better 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.
Lanci finally stopped keeping his distance and walked towards Count Gregory who was completely suppressed.
The vampire earl, who had been seriously injured, was suppressed on the scarlet snow, looking embarrassed 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 a place of eternal night.
As long as the sun disappears... it will be 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.”
Lanqi's gentle voice sounded behind Sigre.
He is also about to put away the sun.
You cannot kill the Vampires with this kind of beating.
Once the sun is lost, it does not take long for the vampire earl to gradually recover from his incapacitating injuries.
Suddenly, 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.
Her own magic power fluctuations are even weaker than hers.
“My academic report can finally be continued.”
As an ecologist, Lan Qi originally planned to go to the Creation Empire to complete the "On Ecological Balance and Blood Tribe Governance" project. 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 instructor, Loren has been questioned too much recently.
Lanqi can only do his best in academics now 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.”
So.
In the midst of Sigre's doubtful eyes and Count Gregory's crazy shouts.
Lanqi took out a medical tool—
I saw a giant medical needle appearing in his hand.
This is the blood pressure rescue device that was used at the Templar Villain Dinner last time.
Sigre was stunned.
She didn't know why Rocky, a craftsman, had a bunch of strange things on him.
This needle, as long as it works wonders with great force, may be able to extract two liters of blood from the victim.
Itself should be an item used by the angel in white.
But once this thing gets too big, it is no longer a medical tool at all, 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 still didn't know what he would suffer later.
“Come, Sigre.”
Lanchi walked to Count Gregory and made sure that the count was in good spirits, so he handed the syringe to Sigre.
Mr. 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 first lower the count's blood pressure.
After the last practice in the Shadow World, his ecological research academic success proved that a large part of the vampire's power comes from the blood in the body.
Although the vampires 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.
"I'm 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."
Lanchi looked at the cheerful Count Gregory on the ground and said with some embarrassment.
He now realizes that studying sealing techniques to fight against vampires may be a detour.
Spell sealing is really not as efficient as physical transformation.
(End of this chapter)
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