Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 681 Simple Techniques
Tian Ermiao stood outside the small villa, he closed his eyes and released his consciousness.

However, every time, the divine consciousness seemed to lose its direction.

Tian Ermiao was not surprised.

As he said before, there are many disturbing things.

The point is, Tian Ermiao has guessed that the blood corpses are those dark creatures who claim to be noble blood. Their souls are seriously lacking, or they are not normal souls.

What the spiritual consciousness detects is the fluctuation of the soul. If the soul is abnormal, it is difficult to detect clearly.

This made Tian Ermiao feel that it might be troublesome to go to Griffith Cemetery this time.

After all, divine consciousness is his pair of "eyes".

Just as he was about to walk back to the residence, the gunshot rang out.

The gunfire gave him bearings.

"It seems to be those in uniform." Tian Ermiao stepped forward.

Villa NO.18, after the four of Boris waited for the consent of the bald head, the four of them were like hungry wolves finding their prey.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
It is not the speed that ordinary humans should have.

The woman grabs a policeman.

The other three all came to the policewoman.

"You two want to compete with me for food?" Boris opened his mouth, showing two fangs, and made a threatening voice to his two companions.

Seeing this, everyone in uniform was terrified.

Especially the policewoman, she slumped on the ground.

"Get lost!" Boris was sent flying by the tall man.

Instead, he looked at the fat man, "Do you need me to do it?"

"It's just a woman, I can't take advantage of you." The fat man said.

"There are so many men, you go make do with it."

As he said that, the fat man hit the tall man's jaw with a heavy fist, and the tall man flew out backwards.

boom!
The table was smashed.

boom!
Boris passed by and kicked the fat man away.

Then, Boris was knocked aside by the tall man again.

Then, the tall man was punched by the fat man in the back.

In the end, the three formed a triangle, not surrounding people, but hostile to each other.

"It's not good to attract a demon hunter," said the fat man.

"We have arranged atmospheres throughout the hotel, and the demon hunters can't find us," Boris said.

"Just doing it like this?" The tall man said with a cold face.

"If you leave, I'll make a move on her." Boris laughed.

"Humph!"

Apparently, those two were at odds with each other.

"Giggle."

The woman laughed, "Three men fight for one woman, how can a woman's blood compare to a man's blood?"

Then, she put her hand on the male policeman's chin and said, "You can struggle, but the more you struggle, the more excited I am. When I am excited, the speed of blood sucking will be accelerated. At that time, you will die sooner or later." Faster."

"Don't, don't kill me..." the male policeman trembled.

Although the rest of the people had guns in their hands, they were all shaking so badly that they couldn't fire at all.

In front of these supernatural creatures, including middle-aged people, they can only wait for death to come.

And the first to die should be the male policeman in the woman's hand.

I saw that the woman opened her mouth, and her sharp fangs were particularly eye-catching in the dim room.

Tick ​​tock.

Yes, the policeman peed his pants.

"You're ruining my interest!" The woman raised her head.

It's just that before she could move her mouth closer, there was a crisp sound.

Then, the second crisp sound.

Then, Boris and others saw that the woman's fangs were gone.

"Who is it?" Boris called.

Tian Ermiao pushed open the door, and seeing the chaotic living room, he shook his head, "A good hotel has been turned into this by you."

"God, is the God from the Holy Land." The middle-aged man shouted.

The other policemen also had hope of surviving, and they shouted: "God, help me."

"Witcher?"

The woman let go of the male policeman, she stared at Tian Ermiao, and walked over step by step.

Two fangs were broken, and she didn't know how long it would take to recover, so she said, "It doesn't matter if you are from the Holy Land or a demon hunter, I will tear you apart!"

Whoosh!
The woman came to Tian Ermiao with a stride, but she didn't make a move, her head was grabbed by Tian Ermiao.

"Let me go!" the woman yelled.

boom!
The woman only heard this sound, as if something exploded, and then she didn't know anything.

Because, her head was pinched and exploded.

The blood mist from the explosion fell on the shoes, and Tian Ermiao frowned, very unhappy and disgusted.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
The fat man and the tall man shot at the same time.

At the same time, they were held in their heads by Tian Ermiao's hand.

With a lesson learned from the past, the fat man yelled: "Boris, bald..."

Just calling out these two names, followed by two bangs.

Then, there were two more headless corpses on the ground.

"What a powerful God!" The middle-aged man was very excited, he felt that they could survive.

"You killed two people who wanted to grab food from me. I should be happy, but your method..."

Boris stepped behind the bald head, "His method is too bad, it is an insult to our blood race!"

Kaka!

Obviously, the bald head was angry, and his hand was grabbing a male policeman, and the strength in his hand was getting stronger and stronger.

The policeman's face was about to turn purple.

"God, help me." The middle-aged man shouted.

"I'm angry, come to me when I'm angry, why are you angry at an ordinary person?"

Tian Ermiao shook her head and said, "You keep talking about nobleness, but your actions make me feel very humble."

Tian Ermiao walked forward, talking while walking.

"Very good." The bald man threw the policeman out.

"Are you okay?" The middle-aged man hurriedly helped him.

"I feel like I almost died." The male policeman was terrified.

"Tell me your background." The bald head said.

"Huaxia." Tian Ermiao said these two words.

"Of course I can see that you are from China. I asked you if you are from the Holy Land or a demon hunter?" the bald head said.

"I don't even know what you're talking about." Tian Ermiao shook her head.

"It seems that you are just a cultivator of China."

The bald head said: "I have met a few cultivators in China, but they all died under my fangs. Hehe, now that I think about it, it is still wonderful. The blood of the cultivators has spiritual energy, which greatly increases my abilities. "

The bald head licked his lips, and the fangs appeared, "I just don't know how much your blood can increase my strength."

"My blood will make you unbearable, and then, bang." Tian Ermiao said: "You will explode."

"Baldhead, I'll go see if he has any accomplices."

Saying that, Boris jumped out of the window.

At this distance, Tian Ermiao wanted to kill him as if he was playing, but instead of killing him, he made a tracking mark.

"There is no blood in this world that I can't bear." The bald head said.

"That's because you are ignorant." Tian Ermiao said calmly.

But his plain appearance caught the bald man's eyes, and the bald man who thought he was noble felt insulted, so he moved.

The figure is like electricity!

(End of this chapter)