"Hahaha, hahahaha!!"

In the dim blizzard, Count Gregory was like a beast unable to break free from the chains of the beast, his chest rising and falling wildly, inhaling as if he was howling and exhaling as if mocking.

He had stopped struggling.

Because in any case, these two crazy guys, who are rampant, will not be long before they will be able to withstand the monstrous wrath of his Blood Earl.

Anyone who dares to treat the creatures of the Blood Clan like this will be subjected to endless revenge from the entire Blood Clan.

To be finite is to put out the fire for moths.

The infinite life of the Blood Race is a force that no limited living creature can resist.

"Sigrid, according to my research, the blood will also weaken the magical activity of the blood after a certain period of exposure to the sun, and it will not be too much resistance to draw their blood out at that time, as long as it is sealed, and a little salt and a small amount of water are added, and then heated and scalded, it is difficult for them to recall the blood back in a weak state."

Ranch taught Sigrid seriously, and he thought that adult wolf children should also teach wolf children how to hunt blood, but Sigrid lost his parents at a young age, so he had to teach Sigrid how to deal with bloodlines according to his humble opinion.

"Okay."

After listening to Lanch's words, Seagrid did not suspect that there was a problem with Lanch's teaching, and took over the [Blood Pressure Rescuer].

Although she had never studied medicine, she felt that she would be able to use this medical device handy.

"Sigrid, remember, the end of medicine is to learn to cook, and precision or not is the difference between slaughter and surgery."

Lanch emphasized.

"Meow?"

Boss Cat poked his head out of the shadows.

It knew that there had been a lot of unshown footage in the days since Ranchi's last Movie World Templar Villain's Dinner.

What happened is known only to Ranch and the other parties.

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

If these two professions are mixed together, it feels like the nature of the situation changes!

On this flawless white snowfield, Lanch stared at the pocket watch in his hand, everything was strictly controlled, and the time was accurate to the second.

White light illuminates the snow, and the cold, hard chrome steel medical prop in Sigrid's hand reflects a blinding light.

Count Grigory had now composed, his complexion distorted by pain and mental oppression, and the blood flowing in his veins seemed to be burning.

Even without looking through the blood pressure monitor, Ranch can tell the cause of his illness – high blood pressure.

The pillar of light resembles a giant white tower.

The tension froze in the air, leaving only the sound of chaotic breathing and the dull beating of the heart.

In the center of the light, Sigrid, under the tutelage of Ranch, quickly found the largest blood vessel in the elbow fossa of Count Gregory, the brachial artery.

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

Ranch encouraged.

Her eyes were fixed on the bulging cyan line, ready to draw the extra blood.

Hearing this, the corner of the cat's eyes twitched.

You're teaching kids to study medicine, how can a newborn prick a needle prick an artery!

The light falling from the sky hit Count Gregory's face, and he felt that he had not moved for a long time, only to hear the two fellows saying something he did not understand, and finally gave up and continued to attack him.

"You finally know you're scared? Think about what will happen when your mana is exhausted......"

An eerie smile gradually appeared on the count's face, and then he asked aloud.

"Arteries, arteries......"

Sigrid took the needle and read Lanch's teachings in silence.

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

Sigrid breathed deeply, her slender arm taut, and began to pull on the piston of the needle.

“……”

The moment the tip of the needle pierced the skin, Count Grigory only felt an itch, and compared to the pain just now, it could even be called nothing.

Then a cold sensation spread down his body.

Count Gregory's body shuddered violently, but was trampled on by Sigrid.

Sigrid began to slowly draw blood, each time she pulled the piston of the needle, as if to strip Count Gregory of his magic.

"Good, very good."

Lanch watched as the blood rose in the transparent tube, the scarlet liquid appearing heavy and cloudy, as if there were countless merits hidden in it.

According to Lan Qi's understanding of this era, the group of blood clans in the Huoning Empire have long been captive as toys for food and pleasure, and the stronger the blood clan, the more immeasurable the murder on them.

The earl in front of him also participated in the destruction of Sigrid's hometown, and even admitted to killing many werewolves.

Subdue it, and the merit is immeasurable.

Seeing that he had successfully drawn blood and weakened the Earl, he was also relieved to put away the [Radiant Virtue] that had reduced the effect of light on the snowfield.

At this moment, all you need to do is seal the blood with the mysterious oriental wisdom.

In fact, Ranch didn't really understand why Westerners didn't make blood wang a long time ago.

Last time in the castle sanctuary, under the recommendation of Lanchi, after the gods tried it, the earl's blood was very high, and after they ate it, their bodies were strengthened a little.

Even if the blood clan has the instinct to recall blood and recover quickly, it will no longer help.

It's a pity that they didn't have a good chef at the Templar Villain's dinner last time, and they couldn't make a good spicy butter hot pot, except for the gods, no one else could accept this way of eating, and Hubertian even ran out of the kitchen in disgust.

But this time it's different.

Ranch brought Chef in.

Lan Qi can partner with Boss Cat to go to the Demon King City to open an authentic Sichuan-style hot pot restaurant, and test the Demon Clan's acceptance of Earl's blood prosperity a little.

“！！”

The heavens and the earth became dark again.

Just like what Count Gregory's closed eyes felt.

Count Gregory, who was about to laugh at the two men for being at the end of their crossbows, suddenly became a little incredulous, and his brain raced, gradually judging what they were doing.

"What are you doing?! You're crazy! ”

Count Gregory suddenly screamed, like a beast being skinned, and for the first time since its birth, he saw such a human for the first time, and his body was crazy and wanted to break free!

These two fanatics actually wanted to take advantage of his weakness to drain his blood!

"Aren't you afraid of the endless revenge of the Bloodline?!"

He struggled as hard as he could.

Gradually.

Count Gregory felt dizzy, his consciousness began to blur, and his body became lighter.

Every time the [Blood Pressure Rescuer] pulled, it was like sucking his life away little by little, and he wanted to resist, but his body seemed to be pressed by the mountain and he couldn't move.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

Ranch's gentle voice rang in the ears of Count Gregory, like a baby to sleep.

"Stop !!"

Count Gregory's voice trembled, and he understood what a mad thing this seemingly suave imperial craftsman was.

In the process of being extracted from his noble blood, Count Gregory could clearly feel the magic of his pride, his hands and feet gradually lost sensation, and the blood that left his body seemed to be coagulated, losing contact with his body.

Sigrid continued to operate with all her might, pulling the piston of the needle again and again like a row, and forcefully pumping out Count Gregory's blood.

"You ......"

The air around him seemed to be frozen, and only the breathing of Count Gregory rose faintly.

"Do you know where this is?!"

Count Gregory roared with the last of his strength.

Despite feeling a real panic.

But he is also well aware.

I have my own last insurance.

In order to prevent all things from happening, he deliberately waited until the two of them were completely away from the city-state protected by the orc lord before he showed up and captured the two.

And in this realm, after the fierce battle movement before, the Demon Border Army must have noticed something!

Shortly after the sound fell, several sources of magic appeared in the distance.

Count Gregory, who had just been subdued by Sigrid and Ranch, had a grim smile on his face.

It wasn't long before a violent sound of breaking the air came from afar, cutting through the silence on the snowfield.

From the edge of the vast snowfield, an elite patrol force of the demon race in black armor appeared, riding the Demon Bone Wyvern.

Their armor shimmered with a cold glow in the moonlight, and each demon exuded an aura that should not be underestimated.

The entire force swept through the snowfields in a neat and powerful rhythm, and surrounded the open space where Ranch, Sigre, and Gregory were located, landing on alert, while carrying weapons in combat gear.

At the front of the troops, a grim-faced demon border officer slowly walked out.

"I'm Luca, the commander of the Skeleton Cavalry Special Forces of the Border Task Force of the Second Army of the Demon Realm."

The demon's face was obscured by a black military hat, revealing only an angular jaw and cold lips.

Ranch motioned for Sigrid to stop what she was doing and looked at the Demon Army troops that had descended on the land of eternal night, it seemed that every member of the team had a fourth- or fifth-order, and they were all highly trained special elite warriors.

Judging from the medal and rank on the military uniform of the demon clan at the head, it is a lieutenant colonel of the Demon Realm Army, and as a commander, it is likely to be a sixth-order, and it is an extremely strong sixth-order.

With the arrival of the officer, Sigrid clenched her fists and prepared for battle, and the officer's powerful warrior aura made Seagrid feel a heavy sense of oppression.

The attitude of the other party seems to be that as long as they do not act first, they will not rashly attack.

“……”

The demon officer looked at the blood clan on the ground and pondered for a moment.

It seems that the situation here is still being analyzed.

"Demons, I am a close confidant of the Fourth Ancestor Eduardo, and you have an obligation to protect me! Banish these humans for me who threaten my safety! ”

Before the Demon Realm officer could ask, Count Gregory, who was lying on the ground, was already screaming angrily at the officer.

According to the "North-South Treaty", the demons on the border of the demon realm cannot take the initiative to attack the blood clan, nor can they assist the human race to threaten the blood clan.

Half a month later, it will be the first peace talks between the Demon Realm and the Blood Clan after the fall of the Great Demon Clan in Kaliera, and the Fourth Ancestor and the Tenth Ancestor will also officially go to the Demon Realm in the near future, at this juncture, the Border Demon Realm Army should know how important it is to ensure the safety of his Blood Earl!

Finally.

"I ask you to leave him."

Lieutenant Colonel Luca, an officer of the Demon Realm, sighed and spoke in a deep but powerful voice.

His finger tapped lightly at Count Gregory on the ground in the distance, and his tone revealed an unmistakable order.

At the same time, his hand was also placed on the long sword that emitted a dark red light at his waist, and the sword was wrapped in a strange black mist.

Clearly, he had made an accurate judgment.

If these two humans were to resist, then he would have no choice but to wipe them out.

“……”

Sigrid stared at the officer, vigilantly watching the demon soldiers around her, trying to analyze the other party's movements.

She was actually very tired, and she knew that even if she was in a full state, this Demon Realm officer was not an enemy she could confront head-on, let alone a whole army.

After receiving the order, the demon special forces revealed indifference in their eyes that were ready to fight at any time.

The air was filled with the smell of danger, as if it was about to be triggered.

(End of chapter)