Chapter 682: Who can stop?

Chapter 682 Who Can Stop?
Almost in a blink of an eye, Fang Chuan blasted the three vampires to death.
Seeing this scene before him, for Fan Youmei, he believed even more what Fang Chuan said before that vampires might not really be higher creatures.
Otherwise, how could they let Fang Chuan massacre so casually?
At this moment, the roar came out, and several men with black membrane wings quickly fell in front of them.
"Joseph? Dead?" The head of the man was a burly, brown-haired Nordic man. He showed his upper body with knotted muscles.
He looked at Fang Chuan coldly: "You killed it?"
When Fang Chuan glanced over, he knew that this person's strength was about the same as Joseph's.
However, if you distinguish it from the three levels of Qi refining, this person's strength is obviously stronger than Joseph.
Therefore, this man didn't have much fear of someone who could kill Joseph.
Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "It's me, I'm here to find Baron Paul."
"You killed someone and want to see the baron."
The man's face was extremely sinking, he did not expect that there would be such an arrogant person.
He waved his hand and said to the ordinary vampires behind him: "Let's go up together, tear him to pieces, and make his blood our most delicious wine!"
"He smells good, and I want to drink his blood."
"I also want!"
"Haha, what a delicious meal delivered to your door!"
The vampires behind this man didn't realize Fang Chuan's strength at all. In their opinion, there were so many people and there was no need to be afraid of Fang Chuan.
They yelled, and rushed to Fang Chuan's front. The speed was really fast, and ordinary people couldn't react at all.
Then, facing Fang Chuan, they stretched out their brutal claws like lightning, trying to kill Fang Chuan directly.
"Weak and small."
Fang Chuan smiled faintly, then waved his hand, and with a bang, a vampire was shot out by him.
Then, Fang Chuan raised his hand, an extra gossip plate in his hand.
This is his middle-grade magical instrument, a very useful gossip plate, with glittering fluorescent lights on it, giving people a feeling of full spiritual power.
"what is this?"
"It's dangerous!"
These vampires finally felt scared, their eyes stared at the gossip plate, with a hint of fear.
"Do you also know that you are afraid?" Fang Chuan smiled faintly, then threw it away.
The gossip pan suddenly became bigger than a basketball, and when it smashed over, the head of a vampire was suddenly blown up, and blood splashed.
The scream was not over yet, and on the other side, the gossip circle had already hit another vampire.
"What a fierce weapon!"
"Let's run!"
Those vampires dared to stay where they saw their companions dead, and quickly spread out their membrane wings and were about to fly away.
However, under the control of Fang Chuan's divine sense, the Bagua Pan drove the imperial wind array, reaching a speed of one-half the speed of sound.
Bang bang bang...
Those vampires did not have time to escape back to the villa, they were hit by gossip, some were headshots, and some were smashed by the waist.
A burst of blood, like rain, was terrible.
Screaming one after another, resounding through the night sky.
Moreover, everything happened in an instant, and the man who was in the lead was also stunned.
"You, you..." Since he was transformed, he has never seen such a powerful human being and such a powerful weapon.
In their eyes, human beings are treated as pigs and dogs, taking them at will, just like wheat in the field, harvesting at will.
But now, he suddenly realized that the person in front of him was obviously not the human being he usually saw.
He panicked!
Fang Chuan's mouth twitched: "From your body, I can feel a strong grievance. I have killed a lot of people, right? How many of us are Chinese descendants?"
"I, I..." The man was so scared that his feet were a little soft, and he couldn't even unfold the membrane wings.
"Answer my question." Fang Chuan's eyes wink.
The man hurriedly said: "I don't remember, anyway, I killed a lot. Isn't our food the human beings?"
"well."
Fang Chuan smiled faintly, and when his spiritual consciousness moved, the gossip plate flew out and hit the person directly.
"stop!"
At this moment, a black shadow rushed out of the villa, and then came to the man.
The speed of this shadow is about three or four times faster than that of this man.
In the dark night, ordinary people will not notice at all, just as a gust of wind.
After that, he appeared in front of the man, his face was pale, he was a face in his thirties, handsome but gloomy.
He is Baron Paul.
"Dare to hurt my descendants!" Baron Paul's eyes filled with anger, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand to grab the gossip plate.
He has lived for more than two hundred years. He is a very powerful vampire. He has been in many places and has been in China for decades.
He has met some people in the Dao Sect and knows that there are many powerful characters in the Dao Sect.
However, he was never afraid.
Because, everyone who came to arrest him in the door became his belly lunch.
However, at this moment, his hand, as fast as lightning, grabbed the gossip plate.
However, following a strong force, he blasted him out directly, and the whole person rolled in the air for a dozen times before falling down.
He let out a cry!
"baron!"
"How could this be?"
After that, some breaths were not weaker than Joseph, and the vampire of the man before appeared behind Paul.
They were taken aback, never seen before, and Baron Paul suffered.
"Who can stop the person I want to kill?" Fang Chuan's voice sounded in the night sky.
Afterwards, they saw the gossip plate that blew up Paul, flying high in the sky, and then hitting a meteor.
With a bang, accompanied by the tragic cry of the man before, the man's head was directly smashed, and the body churned in the air.
"day!"
"This person is terrible!"
Paul and his powerful descendants, seeing the scene before them, were shocked and forgot to close their mouths.
You know, their vampires are very tough and their heads are more than ten times that of ordinary people.
Even ordinary human beings can't get a headshot so easily, because the head is one of the hardest parts of human beings.
This time, they are scared!
Fang Chuan retracted the gossip plate, then smiled faintly, and put the gossip plate into the mustard space.
The corner of his mouth clicked: "Who is Baron Paul, come here."
"It's me." Baron Paul felt that he seemed to have provoked a powerful opponent.
Fortunately, this opponent is young and a human being.
Such a human being, even if he has a powerful weapon, as long as he is operated well, he can be killed.
This is equivalent to a child who has a gun in his hand and becomes very threatening.
However, once a person attacked, or deceived the gun in his hand, then the child was still a lamb to be slaughtered.
He just wants to deceive this ‘child’.