Han Zhen has nothing to say about director Roman. As for the explanation, Han Zhen is even less interested.

And director Roman, he's not guilty to death. But they want to step into the array, Han Zhen flatly does not allow.

Han Zhen's mind moves. Under the movement of Qi, a blue wind appears in front of him.

There are several cyan air currents entangled and swam in the wind. The cyan air currents seem small, but each one is enough to tear a person's body.

Han Zhen gently pushed his hand.

Boom!

In a flash, the wind was like thunder.

In the whole mountain forest, the trees hang their heads and the grass plants are on the ground.

Roman director two people did not have time to react, directly by the wind to the rolling.

Even the cameras are rolling and blowing out.

"Why is the wind blowing all of a sudden?" Roman director is very embarrassed, he wanted to continue to rush in, but heard the fierce wind in the forest, hesitated not to go in.

It's just that the hurricane that just happened was so weird. Director Roman immediately associated with Han Zhen.

"Is it the means of the Chinese people?" Although director Roman is not willing to admit it, there is something unexplainable about Han Zhen.

Director Roman wanted to step back, but his interest in this magical situation rolled up in his heart.

"We'd better leave. It's too dangerous here." On one side of the scene, he showed fear.

"No, I must see his death." Director Roman's mind of quitting was told by the director, but he decided to stay.

Out of his trust in Ruihui pharmaceutical, director Roman firmly believes that Chinese people, even if they have some abilities, will surely fail.

Director Roman has to see this moment.

When director Roman was playing with the camera rolling all the way to continue shooting, there were several sounds of birds flashing their wings in the air.

But when you look around, there are no traces of birds in the sky.

In the distance came four figures.

Of the four, Derek was at the front.

Derek looks arrogant and glances at the director and the two. Although they are human beings, they belong to food. But Derek only sucks the blood of the strong and the pure women.

Such as Roman director two people, there is no qualification as food.

Derek's eyes shifted from the front of them to the mountain forest behind them.

Derek took a breath. "It's the power of blood."

Derek's survival time is not 300 years, but nearly 500 years. As a monster that has survived for such a long time, Derek certainly knows the importance of these treasures, even more pure than the crucial blood sea flower in the blood clan.

This treasure is enough to upgrade one level of blood.

The scarlet in Derek's eyes flashed by.

"Here it is." Dennis told a few people.

"Good pure treasure, so pure, there can be no side effects." For a moment, Derek's other two descendants also felt the power of the blood treasure.

"If you take out such an important treasure, there will be more terrible traps." Derek had a smile on his face.

Whatever the trap, Derek will get the treasure.

Only since the other party has set up the trap, then find the person who set the trap.

Kill the opponent who sets the trap, then the trap will no longer have any effect.

Although Derek did not find the existence of opponents, but Derek as a blood race, sensitive to blood, completely belong to instinct.

In this instinct, Derek found that thousands of meters away, the pure and powerful smell of blood.