Church Center.

Count Palokas's form was distorted by the increasingly intense sunlight refracted by the glass, and its strength was like sand in an hourglass.

"Ahhh!!hhh I'm going to kill you!! ”

It was as if his lungs were being torn apart, his soul was being scorched by the sun, and every breath was like a flame.

Under the torture of the three hooligans, now not only the eyes, but even the nerves of the whole body are suffering from the pain of being picked by needles!

He couldn't find his way and was used as a toy by the executioner, the paladin, and the male guard.

But Count Palocas did not give up at all, and he fought back with all his strength.

Because, he is immortal!

The momentary pain now has no meaning, it will only make his revenge even crazier!

Even though his brain was dizzy now, he knew one thing.

That guy with black hair and green eyes will never be able to maintain the sun all the time!

It's still five or six hours before dawn.

When the damned light in the sanctuary is gone, it's time for the crowd to endure his untold wrath and torment!

Count Palocas trembled with rage in the harsh sun, and grew more and more frantic in anger, like a beast being chased and beaten, and the blood was deeply imprinted on the silver tiles.

Every time he flailed his claw-like hands back, it triggered a furious wave of destructive wind pressure.

But beside him, the paladin, the executioner, and the male guard joined forces, and their tactics seemed to have no lower limit, stormy, and nowhere to avoid, each time refreshing Count Palocas's perception of humanity!

And at a distance.

Frey sat down at the banquet table and continued to eat his supper as he raised his heavy crossbow and gave Count Palocas an arrow.

Although everyone thought he was also a front row.

But he said he was actually a long-range shooter and should be in the back row.

Huberian looked at it and shook her head.

The tank plays output in the back row, the mage protects the nurse in the midfield, and the nurse pulls hatred in the front row.

Their team is now paying attention to one and doing their own duties.

"When Professor Bolao's Magic Energy Sniper is developed, I'm sure Frey will be able to go to the next level as a sniper."

Lanchi said with a smile.

Ever since he met Professor Bolau, the head of the Magic Academy, he has discovered that Professor Polao can create all kinds of strange things.

After the design ideas provided by Ranchi and the promised financial investment, Professor Boraoo developed with great interest the various practical tools that Ranchi said.

"I'm looking forward to a weapon that can strike out of the enemy's field of vision."

Frey grinned too.

And they were chatting like this, and the priest next to them was also constantly treating Count Palocas.

Since the three front-row melee main forces were not hurt much by the weakened Blood Count this time, the priest did not heal with all his strength this time as he did when dealing with the Holy Maiden of Destruction, but borrowed Lanqi's [False Healing] series of cards, changed the structure of his own magic cards, and comprehended the true meaning of healing.

Each healing light that fell on Count Palocas's body made the Count's mind even more confused, and he trembled more and more in pain, as if the world was constantly spinning.

"Mr. Lanch, you can rest assured that you can use your mana to maintain the sun, and leave the matter of reforming the Blood Count to me."

The priest said to Ranchi.

For the priests of the Goddess of Destiny Church with high spirit and low magic power, Lanchi's style of play is also applicable.

The priest was sure that when he returned to the world, he would also have a magic card that could cure his mistakes, and he could share it with his colleagues.

"Well, I'm in trouble."

Ranch bowed.

Although he was most confident in the sufficiency of mana, his mana was still being consumed rapidly after turning on [Radiant Virtue].

This also has something to do with the fact that he only has a third order.

Before Ranch's mana runs out, they'll need to get rid of the undead Count of Blood.

Otherwise, once the Earl is restored to the full state of the seventh order, everyone will definitely die.

The central battlefield of the Templar at this time.

Count Palocas's eyes were closed, his breathing trembling and intermittent, his heart beating rapidly in his chest like a deer driven by fear.

Finally, his [Blood Fury] statute of limitations came to an end first.

With the still increasing sunlight, his combat power instantly fell to the point that he no longer had even half of the beginning.

The truly hard terrible time begins.

The only reason Palokas had told him that if he persevered, it would soon be over, and he would use his immortality to tell these stupid humans what the insurmountable gulf between worms and superior beings was!

Even if he was covered in bruises, he could recover quickly if he was given a chance to breathe.

Until now, the attacks made by this group of people have no meaning!

The Executioner and the Paladin, two humans he had never looked out of, were now his greatest threat.

Their blades were like spinning tops, cutting through his skin, leaving deep scars, and even mocking him with piercing laughter from time to time.

The priest chanted a spell that caused him great pain in the distance, and every moment a cold arrow pierced his body.

But the most damned thing is the creature with the sun high above and the gray-haired succubus who constantly taunts him with magic sounds, like a pair of angels and demons who are in cahoots.

Every second, Count Palocas was suffering in extreme physical and mental pain, but he was still climbing the rage that was about to go crazy.

"Hahahaha! It's better than your dependents! ”

After the previous period of time with the blessing of [Blood Fury] passed, Count Palokas couldn't even parry the executioner's fist, and was directly grabbed by the executioner's neck with one hand, lifted up and fell to the ground and fell to the ground, and then the executioner pressed Count Palokas to the ground and beat him to death.

"※※Earl!"

The paladin was even more troublesome with his sword, and directly kicked Count Palokas down three ways with his iron armored foot, and from time to time he leaned down and taunted Count Palocas.

Seeing this, even the priest stopped treating, and ran over with a tin staff, and smashed it on the earl's head like a bat, smiling as if he had had a good time.

At the banquet table in the distance.

Only the back rows, such as Ranchi and the Great Love Poet, did not join the fight.

“…… This, how did they fight like this? ”

Huberian asked in a daze.

She remembered that this couple was not like this at all when they beat the Holy Maiden of Destruction in the afternoon, and they were not so irritable at all!

Now it looks like three people of what profession, she can't say.

Wrong.

If the time goes back eighteen hours ago, these three people are completely other three people, okay?!

"I asked Mr. Frey to give them a little review of the battle with the Holy Maiden of Destruction, and the three of them probably learned a lot of practical practical knowledge from Frey, who brushed the Holy Maiden of Destruction without injury."

Lanch explained with a smile.

It seems that he is a noble person who worries about the world, and is always thinking about making the righteous clergy stronger.

“……。”

Hubertarian covered her face with her hands.

It's past twelve o'clock in the morning.

If the teachers of the Sage Academy are still working overtime, they will hold meetings to follow up on the situation in their shadow world.

She couldn't imagine Dean Loren's mental state anymore.

"Okay, I don't have that much mana, it's time to start the next step of healing."

Ranch finally stood up and walked towards Count Palocas, who was completely suppressed.

Count Palocas, who had been mortally wounded, was pinned down on the lit floor of the Templar, embarrassed and decadent.

However, he was not completely unconscious, and his tendons were constantly twitching, which was a testament to his extreme anger and waiting for the opportunity to retaliate.

It's still a long night.

Just wait until the sun is gone...... It was his turn.

Count Palokas endured the beatings of executioners, paladins, and priests, and each pain and humiliation left a deep imprint on his heart.

Gradually, the corners of Count Palokas's mouth even began to laugh, the kind of laughter that had gone completely insane was especially terrifying in the quiet of the Sanctuary.

He couldn't wait for himself to regain his strength, and then he would take them all up in the most brutal way possible and take them away from the torture he had been tormenting every day and every night!

These fourth- and fifth-order human beings were like dead corpses in front of his immortality!

If you want to seal him as a blood clan earl, you have to be an eighth-order great demon who is proficient in sealing techniques to do so.

Among the weak guys on the other side, there is no great magician who can threaten him!

"Alright, mercy."

Lanch's gentle voice rang out behind the executioner.

Suddenly, the clergy stopped their attacks for the time being, and just held Count Palocas tightly, waiting for Lanchi's movements.

Although none of them knew that Lan Qi had any way to further subdue the Blood Earl, after all, he was only a third-order, and even if he specialized in sealing techniques, it would be impossible for him to cross the fourth-order Seal the seventh-order Blood Earl.

But according to Ranch's instructions, it was enough to beat the Count to immobility.

He has his own way of calming the Bloodline.

Thereupon.

In the midst of everyone's eyes and Palocas's maniacal laughter.

Ranch pulled out a magic card.

【Blood Pressure Rescuer】

[Category: Equipment Card]

[Grade: Blue Precious]

【Tier: 1】

[Effect: Inflicts a weak health ingestion effect, which can inflict continuous blood loss when attacking immobile enemies.] 】

[Note: Protect your cardiovascular and cerebrovascular health.] 】

I saw a giant medical needle appear in Lanch's hand.

Everyone in the sanctuary was stunned.

It seems that as long as it works a miracle vigorously, two liters of blood can be drawn from the patient with one tube at a time.

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

Even Hubertian, who had been following Lanchi, was stunned when he saw this equipment, followed by goosebumps all over his body.

The giant intravenous syringe is not only terrifying for the blood clan, but also terrifying for humans!

This piece of equipment is actually quite ordinary as a magic card, but it is much larger than a normal medical needle and has a high degree of sturdiness.

But this kind of thing, it's not equipment at all, it's completely a torture instrument!

Ranch walked up to Count Palocas, and was relieved to hear that the Count was still laughing.

The Earl was so happy that he should be in good spirits when he got the injection.

In order to prevent Count Palokas from getting too excited after the sun was recovered, Ranch decided to lower Count Palocas' blood pressure first.

Ever since he had accidentally caused a cerebral hemorrhage to Mr. Ferrat, the examiner for the entrance examiner, the last time he had done so, Lanch had been thinking of medical tools that could be used to rescue him in an emergency.

Before I knew I was going to challenge the Bloodline Shadow World this time, I just made a simple magic card that could be used against the Bloodline.

A large part of the strength of the Bloodline comes from the blood in the body.

Although they will not die even if they drain the blood of the Bloodline, they will definitely be unable to move, and it will take a long time to recover.

"I'm sorry, I'm not very good at sealing right now, so I can only use this."

Ranch looked at the smiling Count Palokas on the ground and said with some embarrassment.

Since it can't be sealed by spells, it can only be physically air-dried.

Today is also a big chapter, two chapters with a total of 5500 words, Xi really tried her best to be diligent

(End of chapter)