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He couldn't wait to regain his strength, and then he would capture them all in the most cruel way and take them away to torture them every day and night!

These mere fourth and fifth level humans are like corpses in front of his immortality!

If one wants to seal a vampire earl like him, it would take an eighth-level demon who is proficient in the art of sealing to do it.

Among this group of weak guys, there is no great magician who can threaten him!

"Okay, show some mercy."

Lanqi's gentle voice sounded behind the executioner.

Suddenly, the clergy stopped their attacks and held down Count Palocas, waiting for Ranchi's action.

Although they all didn't know what methods Lanqi had to further subdue the Blood Clan Count, after all, he was only at the third level. Even if he was more specialized in sealing techniques, it was impossible for him to surpass the fourth level to seal the seventh level Blood Clan Count.

But according to Lanqi's instructions, it would be enough to beat the count until he could not move.

He has his own way to calm the vampires.

then.

Under everyone's gaze and Palocas's crazy laughter.

Lanqi took out a magic card.

【Blood Pressure Rescuer】

[Category: Equipment Card]

[Grade: Blue Precious]

[Attribute: Mechanical]

【Level: 1】

[Effect: With a slight life-absorbing effect, attacking an immobilized enemy can cause continuous blood loss.]

【Note: Protect your cardiovascular and cerebrovascular health. 】

A giant medical syringe appeared in Lanqi's hand.

Everyone in the church was stunned.

It seemed that as long as you use great force, miracles would happen. You could draw two liters of blood from the patient each time you drained the tube to the bottom.

Count Palocas was still laughing. Having lost his sight, he didn't see what Lanqi was holding in his hand, and he didn't know what would happen to him next.

Even Hyperion, who had been following Lanci, was stunned when she saw the equipment, and then she felt goosebumps all over her body.

The giant intravenous syringe is not only scary for vampires, it is also a terrifying threat to humans!

This piece of equipment is actually very ordinary for a magic card, but it is much larger than an ordinary medical syringe and is extremely sturdy.

But this thing is not an equipment at all, it is a torture device!

Lanqi walked up to Count Palocas and felt relieved when he heard that the count was still laughing.

The Count is so happy, he will probably be in good spirits when he gets the injection later.

In order to prevent Count Palocas from becoming too excited after taking back the sun, Lanci decided to lower Count Palocas' blood pressure first.

Ever since he accidentally caused Mr. Ferrat, the examiner of the entrance examination, to have a cerebral hemorrhage, Lanci has been conceiving of medical tools that can be used for rescue in emergency situations.

Before I knew I was going to challenge the vampire shadow world this time, I happened to make a simple magic card that could be used against vampires.

A large part of the vampire's power comes from the blood in their bodies.

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.

"I'm sorry, I don't know how to seal yet, so I can only use this."

Lanqi looked at the smiling Count Palocas lying on the ground and said a little embarrassedly.

Since it cannot be sealed with magic, it can only be dried physically.

I also updated a big chapter today. There are 5500 words in two chapters. Xi really tried her best to be diligent.

Chapter 155 Lanqi's Ikerite City First People's Hospital

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!"

On the floor of the church, Count Palocas was like a wild beast that could not break free from its chains. His chest rose and fell wildly. His inhalation seemed to be mocking and his exhalation seemed to be roaring. Every struggle was a provocation to death.

This group of humans who have not yet understood the seriousness of the problem will not be able to continue to run rampant for long before they will have to endure the blood count's devastating wrath.

Amid Count Palocas' laughter, Lanci handed the giant syringe to the executioner.

"Mr. Executioner, our job is to save people. This is everything."

As Lanqi spoke, the surroundings seemed to be ringing sharply, foreshadowing the coming of the patient's crisis.

“You have to do your best for the patient in front of you.”

"it is good."

The executioner took the [blood pressure rescue device]. Although he was not a doctor, he felt that he would be able to use this medical device with ease.

White illuminates every corner, and the cold and hard chrome steel medical props reflect the dazzling light.

In this pure white emergency room, everything is strictly controlled and the time is accurate to milliseconds.

The patient is now ready for surgery. His face is distorted by pain and mental stress, and the blood flowing in his veins seems to be burning. Even without looking at the blood pressure monitor, it can be seen that his blood pressure is too high.

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

In the center under the ceiling, the executioner skillfully found the largest blood vessel in Count Palocas's elbow - the brachial artery.

His eyes were fixed on the Count's skin, ready to draw out his excess blood.

“Hahahahaha…you guys finally feel scared? Think carefully about what the consequences will be when the sun disappears.”

The light reflected from the glass shone coldly on Count Palocas' face. The white floor tiles were stained with blood from his serious injuries. A strange smile flashed across his face, and then Count Palocas laughed out loud, as if he was celebrating something very happy.

"Praise the goddess..."

The executioner held the syringe, his eyes still fanatical.

According to Mr. Lanqi's ecological research report, the vampires of this era keep humans in captivity as food and toys for their enjoyment. The stronger the vampire, the more immeasurable sins of killing they have committed. In other words, subduing them is also an immeasurable merit.

The executioner smiled horribly, squatted down, pushed the needle of the syringe into the Duke of Palocas' brachial artery, took a deep breath, tensed his arm muscles, and began to pull the piston of the syringe.

"..."

The moment the tip of the needle penetrated the skin, Count Palocas only felt itchy. Compared with the pain just now, it could even be said that he felt nothing now.

Then a cool feeling spread along his body.

Count Palocas' body trembled violently, but he was quickly pinned down by the Paladin and the male guards.

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt..."

The executioner began to slowly draw out the blood. Every time he pulled the plunger of the syringe, it seemed as if he was stripping away the life of Count Palocas.

The three clergymen watched the blood rising in the transparent tube. The deep red liquid looked heavy and turbid, as if countless merits were hidden in it.

"!!"

Count Palocas, who was originally preparing to laugh at this group of people for being at the end of their strength, suddenly became somewhat unbelievable. His brain worked rapidly and he gradually figured out what this group of people were doing.

"You, what are you doing?! Stop it! You damn worms!!"

Count Palocas suddenly screamed desperately, like a skinned beast. Since his birth, he finally understood something more terrifying than death, and his body tried frantically to break free!

gradually.

Count Palocas began to feel dizzy, his consciousness began to blur, and his body became lighter and lighter.

Every time the [blood pressure rescue device] was pulled, it felt like his life was being sucked away bit by bit. He wanted to resist, but his body seemed to be pressed down by a rock and he couldn't move.

"Take a deep breath. It's normal to feel dizzy."

Lanci's gentle voice rang in Count Palocas' ears.

"Do not!!!"

Count Palocas' voice began to tremble. He finally understood how cruel and terrifying that guy with black hair and green eyes was.

While his noble blood was being extracted, Count Palocas could clearly feel his proud strength slipping away, his hands and feet gradually lost sensation, and every heartbeat was like a heavy blow, making him feel that time was moving incredibly slowly.

The executioner had been operating with all his strength, pulling the piston of the syringe again and again like a dragon boat race, drawing out Count Palocas' blood!

"Ah..."

The air around seemed to be frozen, with only the faint struggling breathing of Count Palocas.

"Huparian, our project "On Ecological Balance and Blood Clan Governance" has now obtained preliminary valuable data and practical results."

Lanqi put his hands behind his back and said with satisfaction.

Hyperion was shocked when she heard this.

"us?!"

Although she had overheard Lanqi's academic project arrangements during the conversation between Lanqi and Princess Alexia on the second floor.

But she didn't expect that she had been included in the list of project researchers!

"Your name will definitely be added to the final paper."

Lanci looked at her in surprise.

After hesitating for two full seconds, Hyperion closed her eyes tightly and nodded in pain.

"...Okay, thank you then."

She knew Ranchi very well.

but.

If possible, Hyperion really didn't want her name to appear in the author column of that potentially outrageous paper.

The paper must be written like a confession of a war criminal, and the signature area will be a list of war criminals.

But Hyperion had to go on this journey to the Cretan Empire to discipline the vampires, or rather, she had to go more than Lanqi.