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a mouthful of blood from Dekug's mouth, red green grass. A few drops of blood splashed on a small white flower two meters away, then dripped slowly down the petals and into the grass.

Dekug struggled to get up from the ground. Under the graceful moonlight, his face became paler, his mouth was covered with a touch of blood that had not been erased, his eyes became thicker, and his whole face became more terrible.

"Well, Lord Count, do you vampires have these abilities?" Hanzi was still standing where he had just swept out and landed, with a faint smile on his face. The apt punch was just a...