Supernatural: a Poor Monk Becomes Stronger when He Crosses a Ghost

"Did you get your ancestors wrong?"

William was stunned for a moment, a little annoyed: "Who said that our ancestor was Cain? The authentic Dracula blood is flowing in our body."

"Where did you hear this bastard news, damn it!"

Hong Yi didn't expect an ancestor problem, and this Earl William reacted so much.

"Amitabha..." Hong Yi looked apologetic, and said to William a little embarrassed:

"It may be that the poor monk remembered it wrongly. Why are our online novels all about Cain?"

William's mouth twitched.

"Hehe, don't think of a way to delay time! It's your honor to die in the hands of Earl William tonight! Tremble! Reptile!" William's mouth evoked a sinister smile, stretched out his hand, and was about to let the blood slave behind him go up Tear this monk to pieces.

"Wait a minute!"

Hong Yi interrupted him loudly.

"The poor monk has one last question!" Hong Yi continued:

"Are you all taught by one person? Why is it all a routine? Why don't you tut tut? Do you Prince Dracula also have a knot in your tongue?"

A question from the soul directly left Count William stunned in place.

This monk...

How dare you blaspheme the noble Protoss and slander Prince Dracula.

"Ahhhhh... Damn reptile, bear the count's wrath! Tear him up..." Earl William's face twisted and he roared in rage.

Immediately, the vampires behind him seemed to have taken medicine.

Ying Lun's face began to become distorted, turning into an ugly appearance with blue-faced fangs, and each of the sharp teeth kept reflecting the cold light.

"boom!"

Everyone's body began to slowly expand, instantly bursting the neat suit, the blue veins were exposed and prominent, and the long black nails in the hands instantly stretched.

The two granulation buds behind him slowly stretched out from the clothes and unfolded.

It is a black bat wing with a hook.

"Roar……"

Several vampires roared at the same time!

Spreading out their wings, they rushed towards Hongyi at an extremely fast speed.

Hong Yi took out the revolver from his backpack, aimed at the first vampire, and fired a shot.

Shooting birds or something, using a gun is the most convenient!

One shot one!

Just don't be too beautiful!

Count William couldn't help laughing when he saw that Hongyi actually took out a pistol:

"Hehe, stupid reptiles, noble vampires with indestructible bodies, tiny bullets... how is that possible?"

William's eyes widened, watching the strange scene in front of him.

I saw every shot fired, a bullet with golden light was fired, and a blood slave was blown to pieces in an instant.

It's not the kind where the stumps fly around and blood splatters.

Instead, it was fried directly into powder!

What's so special about this being directly fried to PM2.5?

No blood left?

Not only William couldn't believe it, but even Hong Yi himself was a little surprised. He didn't expect the spiritual bullets to be so violent!

This was his whim, hollowing out the bullet, then compressing the spiritual power and stuffing it in, and sealing it!

Amitabha!

If you hit something, you don't have to worry about the horrible scene anymore.

"Hongyi-kun! So powerful?" Zhezi widened his eyes and opened his mouth.

Since this monk came, he found that his mouth was very hard every day, and he had to open his mouth very wide every time.

at this time.

Earl William began to raise his head, closed his eyes, and kept mumbling in his mouth, with a very pious expression.

A faint blood mist began to descend and became thick.

In the blink of an eye, the whole place was enveloped in blood-colored mist.

Hong Yi's vision began to blur.

Spiritual Eyes open.

The eyes gradually became clear.