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Chapter 8 Squirting out

The butcher's knife half a man's height reflected the cold light. Luo Yan stood behind Count Feras and gestured, as if thinking about where to start.

Ferras' expression returned to calm, and he sat elegantly and calmly.

I don't know if he could continue to remain calm if he knew what was going to happen next.

"Don't be nervous, just take the knife with confidence. Haha, I have experienced countless battles in my life, and even when I faced the most powerful and brutal enemy, I never showed any timidity. Haha, it's just a small operation.

Even if it’s—ouch!”

Count Ferras suddenly screamed, the decibel level was extremely high and the penetration was so strong that Luo Yan was so frightened that he almost lost his grip on the sword.

But it was the latter who saw the opportunity, found the best angle, and cut in with a single stroke.

Luo Yan is a little innocent.

Didn't you say that this was just a minor operation? Why did you scream so sadly?

"Don't you shout before cutting? It's so scary to stab it in so suddenly!"

Ferras endured the pain and scolded with a sullen face.

Damn it! It’s just too big and it hurts like hell!

It's so loud and so sudden, I'm afraid no one can resist making a strange sound, right?

Although Luo Yan's butcher's knife was polished and sharp, its shape was not a surgical tool at all!

Luo Yan smiled awkwardly.

"Definitely next time, definitely next time!"

Count Ferras said angrily: "There won't be a next time, you - ow!"

Before he finished speaking, Luo Yan moved again.

His broadsword drew a deft arc, bypassing the area with the richest blood vessels on Feras's back, and cut a round incision on his back.

Wait! Don’t move around in there! Fuck!

Ferras gritted his teeth and felt that today's surgery was particularly painful, and he always felt weird, as if a particularly important step was missing.

After gritting his teeth and persisting for a moment, he suddenly realized that he almost jumped in anger.

"You! Poor quack! Didn't you sterilize the knife?"

Luo Yan was stunned.

Has it been disinfected?

"No, noble Earl, I have disinfected it. Don't worry, I will not let a dirty butcher-er scalpel penetrate your noble body."

Count Ferras was extremely suspicious: "Really?"

Luo Yan nodded affirmatively.

"Yes!"

It's absolutely sterilized! It was scalded in boiling water when the pigs were slaughtered three days ago. According to biological theory, boiling water can kill most germs.

Ferras was relieved.

"That's good."

However, it really hurts. I wonder why it hurts so much?

Luo Yan didn't care so much, he skillfully expanded the incision, separated the tight and fresh flesh, and exposed the part inside the incision.

"Oh, my dear Earl, the poison you have taken seems to be very serious. Even the flesh and blood inside you have turned purple."

Luo Yan said in surprise.

Ferras closed his eyes and said nothing.

Luo Yan continued: "This purple flesh looks very unique, and it also emits a faint fluorescence... Do you know that lilac fluorescence is a very noble color, and it is the best way to set off your elegance and nobility, Earl?"

It’s appropriate.”

There were veins pulsing in Ferras' neck.

I am still trying my best to endure the pain, but the doctor is actually sighing?

"Do what you have to do now!"

Count Ferras said angrily.

Luo Yan paused.

The client doesn't like the doctor chatting with him to relieve his boredom during the operation.

"Okay, as you wish."

Okay, so what do I do next?

Okay, who really knows how to cure the poison of Resentful Tengman!

However, at this moment, the dangerous creature Count Ferras is still waiting. Once he becomes impatient, or sees that he is ignorant and incompetent... the end will be very miserable, right?

"System, system, can you give me some tips on this task?"

As a last resort, Luo Yan chose to ask the system.

The system was silent for a moment, seemingly unwilling to answer the question.

But, after all, it still replied mechanically:

"Ding! It is detected that the host's intelligence is not enough to complete this task, and the prompt is given as follows:

Count Ferras is powerful. Although he is poisoned, he still maintains a strong fighting ability. He uses magic to trap the poison in a certain part of the body. If the host can bleed it in time, then clean up the flesh and blood containing the poison, the detoxification steps

That’s it.”

Luo Yan automatically ignored the system's mockery of his intelligence.

"I see... Then, dear Earl, the next step is for us to bleed."

With a serious look on his face, he said to Count Ferras, whose eyes were still closed.

Unexpectedly, Ferras sneered after hearing this.

"Ha! Bloodletting? You mean, you want to let out the blood of a vampire count?"

Count Ferras smiled unexpectedly.

"Bloodletting...what happened?"

Luo Yan thought there was something wrong and asked rather guiltily.

Ferras smiled arrogantly.

"As a great vampire earl, my blood contains noble blood and is the source of strength in my body! A great vampire will never allow his blood to flow freely!"

Luo Yan thought for a moment.

"However, if you don't bleed, your skin will ulcerate and die. I think the great vampires can also remove and stretch, right?"

Ferras' expression froze.

What he said makes sense!

what to do?

After holding it in for a long time, Feras slowly said:

"But even if I agree, you can't bleed me. My blood doesn't flow out so easily. Even creatures more powerful than me can't bleed me - although, they can

Make me hurt."

"In other words, is it difficult to drain your blood?"

"Of course, our noble vampires almost never bleed. This is common sense."

Ferras sighed.

"The power of the vampires is beyond your imagination. There have never been vampires in this world who bleed. Even if they die, the blood of the vampires will not..."

Halfway through speaking, Count Ferras' expression suddenly stiffened.

No! No! This feeling! How could it be!

Not good! Something is coming out! It’s going to spray out!

Luo Yan pushed up his glasses and suggested: "Actually, I am very experienced in bloodletting. How about I try to enlarge the incision?"

He was also quite depressed.

I asked why my passive wasn't triggered. It turns out that vampires don't bleed.

There was no blood... I don't know why, but I was a little disappointed.

Ferras stiffened his face and said bluntly: "No need to try, you won't be able to succeed. Hurry, suture my wound quickly! Use the best needles and threads, and the best medicine! Hurry!"

Luo Yan was stunned and whispered: "But, but I want to give it a try..."

Ferras was angry.

"No need to try! I said it's impossible to succeed! Just sew it up quickly!"

If you don’t sew me, I can’t help it anymore!

"Oh okay."

Luo Yan didn't know what happened, he just felt that the patient seemed very anxious.

He had no choice but to find a needle and thread.

However, as soon as his hand touched Feras, the latter screamed:

"Do not touch me!"

Don't touch me! I can't help it anymore!

That thing, that warm, sticky stuff is about to spurt out!

"ah?"

Luo Yan was stunned.

"But how can I sew it up without touching you?"

Strange patient.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a pillar of blood spurting out like a fountain.

"Wow! Wow! It's spurting out! As expected of the Blood Count, this fountain is the tallest I've ever seen!"

If the starving devil was still alive, he would scream excitedly:

"That's right! It's Jiang Zi! My blood is sprayed by Jiang Zi! It's exactly the same, even higher than mine!"


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