Wang Hao turned his head, and his cold eyes swept towards the man who had just passed him on the side, and the man also happened to turn around, and the two looked at each other, and then staggered again.

Then the corners of the handsome man's mouth tilted, twitched slightly, and then said, "May Satan bless you!" ”

The man said that, and left the place lightly.

On the side, Liu Yunfei and Chang Tong saw that something was wrong with Wang Hao, and the two of them immediately quietly walked over to Wang Hao and asked, "Wang Shao, what is the origin of that kid just now?" ”

Hearing this, Wang Hao sneered, "It's our second goal of this mission." ”

"Enemy." Wang Hao immediately said.

When Liu Yunfei heard this, he released his momentum, trying to test the handsome man who hadn't gone far.

Wang Hao shook his head and patted Liu Yunfei on the shoulder, "It's useless." He wasn't a cultivator, so what his strength was, it was impossible to judge just by the aura he released. ”

"I think I guessed his identity, Wang Shao."

Chang Tong on the side was a little excited, he had poured a lot of fights, and he had seen and heard more than ordinary people.

"There's only one possibility," Chang said.

"Hehe, vampire!"

At this moment, Wang Hao and Chang Tong said the answer they had already thought of at the same time.

In the parallel world that Wang Hao has been to, there are human races, dragon races, demon races, and many other types of races, and coincidentally, Wang Hao had seen this kind of creature that was regarded as a lower race in the seventh hall of the Silent Demon King.

Vampires, also known as blood clans, the purer the bloodline, the more types of abilities. There are about four types that you might carry.

The first is that he can control the flow of blood at will, but of course the blood must have been touched by him. The second, the ability to generate and manipulate magnetic fields, is of unknown use. The third is agility and strength that ordinary people can't reach. Fourth, mind reading, is a mystical technique that can probe people's inner thoughts.

Wang Hao immediately informed Chang Tong and Liu Yunfei of the abilities that the vampire might carry. Soon after, more than 300 people who accompanied Wang Hao also knew about it.

I have to say that how Wang Hao's team of hundreds of people can safely transfer from the port of Los Angeles to Washington is indeed a big problem. And he was also very strange about how the group of people that Qin Tian asked him to escort could provoke the blood clan.

A huge team slowly marched forward, and the leader of the foreign friend was named Jack, an authentic Frenchman.

"Mr. Wang, let's take a break at a nearby hotel, it's a long way to Washington." Frenchman Jack said to Wang Hao in authentic Chinese.

Wang Hao nodded, "You are the team leader, just give orders." ”

Wang Hao's task on this trip is only to escort, in other words, he is just a bodyguard, he just needs to desperately protect the lives of more than 100 foreign friends accompanying him.

Kyle Hotel is a well-known chain express hotel in the United States, although it is not luxurious, but the room configuration, lighting and other soft and hard facilities are still very complete.

After entering the hotel, Wang Hao ordered his three hundred men to take turns guarding the entrance of the hotel, the windows, and even the ceiling of the hotel.

"Wang Shao, the zenith is in place."

"The entrance and exit are in place."

"East window, west window, in place!"

A team of more than 30 people was arranged, and at this time, they each took the walkie-talkie in their hands to report to Wang Hao inside the hotel.

"Very good, change after two hours of guarding."

I saw Wang Hao holding a walkie-talkie, reminding everyone.

One of the benefits of a walkie-talkie is that all the calls are shared, rather than one-on-one like the phone.

After eliminating all the hidden dangers, Wang Hao stopped, sat cross-legged in the room and began to break through the entrance of the Nine Star Demon.

At this time, I felt that the demon soul in my body was gradually stirring, and it seemed that there was a possibility of upward evolution.

Wang Hao is only at the level of an eight-star demon, at the same level as an eighth-layer qi cultivator, although he has the combat power of the early stage of foundation building, he can't compete with the edge of the flying sword of an immortal cultivator.

To be honest, Wang Hao already wanted to see what his strength was after breaking through to the demon soldiers.

At this moment, Wang Hao was indulging in cultivating divine power, not drinking or eating, and even forgetting to sleep.

Perhaps it was his own divine power that had already reached the peak level of the eight-star demon, and after a day of sleeplessness, without eating or sleeping, he had inadvertently broken through the entrance of the nine-star demon, and even spied a trace of the path to the realm of demon soldiers......

The next day, while the team leader Jack asked to leave the hotel and transfer to the train to the next city, Wang Hao also reached the critical period of breaking through to the realm of demon soldiers.

As the team leader, Jack, who always carries a big black suitcase with him, walked to the door of Wang Hao's room at this moment, knocked on the door and asked, "Mr. Wang, I want to discuss the next trip with you." ”

"You said Wang Shao, he is in retreat, and he will not come out for a while." On the side, Chen Fa walked over from outside the corridor and started talking to Jack.

"Then I'll go back to my room first, and you tell him that if we can't leave today, then the risk we encounter will be doubled."

Obviously, Jack was already a little dissatisfied, he took more than 100 people to China this time, visited many historical sites in China, and also discussed with many local representatives about the application of traditional Chinese culture to the World Heritage Site. Moreover, he brought something out of Huaxia on this trip, and he kept it in his suitcase, and in his opinion, such a thing was not enough to compensate Wang Hao's three hundred lives.

"Well, I'll tell him." Chen Fa replied.

In the room, Wang Hao's cultivation had reached the most critical juncture, and combined with the fused demon venerable memory, he knew very well what it would take for a demon from the first realm to advance to the second realm.

He needs a demon spirit!

And in this world, will there be demon spirits?

Wang Hao smiled helplessly.

I just know that in the Four Souls Soup that Silence has sent to me all day, there are four demon soul powers: brute ghosts, demon beasts, golems, and spirits.

"Wait, maybe I can find a replacement as an advanced material!"

Wang Hao suddenly slapped his head, and then thought of the race belonging to the demon he had encountered the day before, the blood clan!

Thinking of this, Wang Hao stopped cultivating, and he vaguely thought of a way to advance to become a demon soldier, that is, to eat the soul power in the bloodline of vampires.

Slowly leaving the room, Wang Hao immediately went to find Jack, but for some reason, he always had a feeling that there seemed to be a unique aura of the demon clan in Jack's party.

It's just that this breath is very weak and not easy to detect.

"Knock knock!"

Wang Hao knocked on Jack's door and waited for a long time before Jack opened the door and received him.

Wang Hao wanted to go in, but Jack stood at the door, the door was ajar, as if he was hiding something.

"Hi, Jack."

Out of politeness, Wang Hao greeted Jack and looked at the Frenchman who was becoming more and more strange to him.

"I wanted to leave today, but you're half an hour late than scheduled." Jack's face was gloomy.

"Oh, that means we have to leave tomorrow." Wang Hao said lightly, "But no matter what, we will protect your safety." Wang Hao said, turned around and went back to the room.

Jack watched Wang Hao walk away, then closed the door tightly, and then fell to the ground panting.

Next to the wall of the door was Jack's large black suitcase, which had been opened, and black demonic energy was constantly gushing out of it.

Jack opened the suitcase just now, but he didn't have time to close it, and Wang Hao rushed over.

So he could only use black magic to barely suppress the monster in the suitcase temporarily, and after Wang Hao left, his monster poked out a finger, and the fingertip was raised high, as if he was laughing at Jack in front of him.

Jack is actually no different from others, except that he has studied black witchcraft passed down from his ancestors since he was a child, but the reason why he insists on practicing black witchcraft is a rumor he heard from China twenty years ago.

It is rumored that at the beginning of the Zhou Dynasty and the last years of the Shang Dynasty, there was a demon with powerful mana and the nickname of the King of Evil. And the king of evil, the meaning in English is satan, which means "Satan". In addition, some people in China also call it the Demon!

And this is the real reason why he took more than 100 people to Huaxia!