Chapter 1874： Woven coat man

The crown of the **** is torn by the bones, and the ground in the hall is red and full of scattered flesh and blood.

Even so, there is still an eyeball on his head, which is constantly turning left and right, apparently not completely dead.

The body after the transformation is so powerful!

Although he didn't die, he couldn't live. He wasn't a real demon. He couldn't do the **** rebirth.

Seeing this scene, the demon hunters are silent and wait for the development of the situation.

The **** is dead, and this matter will either come to an end or cause a bigger storm.

How to close the scene, but also depends on the attitude of the living.

The man who had previously rescued the crown of the **** was standing in the hall at the moment, carrying a black sword in his hand.

As the boss of the cockroach head, the veteran of the city's hunters, everyone in the field knows the men in trench coats.

This person is short-term and arrogant, and there are few people on the week.

Not afraid, but not willing to trouble, after all, this guy is a mad dog-like thing, it can't be smashed.

However, at this moment, the men in the windbreaker are obviously abnormal.

In front of him, Tang Zhen held his hand and blocked his way.

He stood there casually, but the man in the windbreaker did not dare to take a step forward. It seemed that there was a flood of beasts in front.

It is because of the existence of Tang Zhen that the windbreaker man could not get close to the center of the battlefield and could not rescue the chicken crown.

He watched the eclipse and the female ghost Xiaoyu cooperate with each other, controlled the cockroach head that tried to kill, and then was torn into pieces in the blink of an eye.

Things will develop into this, the men in the windbreaker are very depressed, and they have the hard work.

If you look closely at the man's arm of the trench coat, you will find that it is shaking slightly, and there is still a trace of blood on the handle.

The hand holding the knife should be steady, and his state at this time is obviously not quite right.

Looking at his tiger's mouth, there was a trace of cracks on it, which was the result of a violent impact and tearing of the skin.

Even a tough resilience can't heal these tiny wounds, which is not as simple as it seems.

The most striking thing is the wind-wearing man's beloved weapon, the black devil long-horned sword that was bought with heavy money and effort.

The knife on the black sword has a conspicuous gap and the surface is stained with powder from the bricks.

The gap in the blade makes the windbreaker man feel distressed, and the onlookers are shocked and inexplicable. Anyone knows the hardness of the knife here.

The demon hunters in the field are all experts, and this gap alone is enough to make them see a lot of things.

At this time, the most uncomfortable person in the field is undoubtedly a man in trench coat who can't save people and damage the sword.

Looking at the front of himself, Tang Zhen, a face of light and windy, the face of the windbreaker man is not moving, but his heart is very jealous.

With a brick alone, you can repel yourself and destroy your beloved weapons. Tang Zhen’s strength is very strong, at least not much worse than him.

The two sides really fight, the winners and losers each account for half, but if Tang Zhen has a card, then the loser will inevitably be him.

The cockscomb is dead by himself. There is no need to put himself in danger for this man.

The most important point is that the windbreaker man feels that Tang Zhenzhen is locking himself. He is not moving well. If he is rash, he will inevitably attract a violent attack.

It is for this reason that he did not dare to cross Tang Zhen to rescue the cockroach head of the line.

Even if the cockscombs were torn into pieces, the men in the trench coats turned a blind eye, as if the other party had nothing to do with themselves.

Obviously this is a deep-minded person, and this kind of person is undoubtedly more dangerous than the arrogant cock.

“Very good, very good!”

After seeing that the cockscomb was dead and there was no corpse, the man in the trench coat dropped a cold sentence and turned away.

"Stop, I let you leave?"

The voice of Tang Zhen came, with a trace of coldness.

The man in the windbreaker’s body was slightly swayed, and if he did not respond, he was afraid that it would immediately wipe out the reputation.

Turning to look at Tang Zhen, the windbreaker man said in a hoarse voice: "Young people, do you know what you are doing?"

Tang Zhen chuckled and shook his head slightly.

"I only know that this guy wants to blackmail me, so I was killed.

Calling you only for one thing, if you have a relationship with him and want to avenge him, remember that my name is Tang Zhen! ”

When I heard Tang Zhen’s words, the windbreaker man glanced at him deeply, and his mouth raised a smile.

This smile is meaningful, it seems to have a hint of jealousy, and there is a trace of cruelty.

"Tang Zhen is it, I remember."

Throw a word, the windbreaker man turned and left.

"Stop, I let you leave?"

The voice of Tang Zhen sounded again. The same content made the body of the windbreaker stiff and slowly turned around.

The demon hunter next to him saw that he didn't know why he wanted to laugh.

"Tang Zhen, don't you deceive too much, do you think I can't take you?"

The organization of the demon hunter seems to be strong. In fact, the rules are furnishings. Similar to the kind of smothering, it is also in the acquiescence.

If someone tries to use the rules to sanction Tang Zhen, it will only cause the demon to rebel, even if they don’t know Tang Zhen.

In the eyes of the demon hunter, the real role of this headquarters is to hand over tasks and buy and sell materials and equipment.

The demon hunter is unrestrained. If it is restricted by the rules, then it is equal to being acquainted with politicians and applauding. When they die, they don’t know how to die.

However, if there is conclusive evidence that the demon hunter has done something to ruin the ordinary people, then the headquarters will send people to investigate and then deal with it.

As for the battle between the demon hunters, the head of the demon hunter rarely pays attention to it. Even if there are more deaths and injuries, it will only be done, but it will not really go into it.

This is a flood of water. If you participate too much, not only will you be grateful, but you will be contaminated with mud.

After several similar experiences and causing very serious consequences, the headquarters has been shunned by the battle of the demon hunters.

Therefore, although the movement caused by Tang Zhen is not small, it will not be blamed. The only thing he needs to guard against is the man in the windbreaker.

Of course, it is only defense, lest he affect his plan. After all, at a critical moment, the ant's lair may also cause the longwall to collapse.

If the other party is interested in it and no longer provokes himself, Tang Zhen does not have to bother.

But if this guy killed himself, Tang Zhen wouldn't mind sending him a ride and let him go underground and companionship.

When he heard the man in the windbreaker, Tang Zhen showed a hint of innocent color. His tone was faint: "You are afraid of any misunderstanding. I just want to ask you, where do you register to become a demon?"

After hearing Tang Zhen’s words, the man in the windbreaker’s nose was almost discouraged.

There are people everywhere, just ask which one is OK, but Tang Zhen is just calling himself.

In the view of the men in the windbreaker, Tang Zhen is embarrassing himself, and he can't get down in public.

"First take this breath, wait until you figure out your background, then look back and find you!"

The windbreaker man thought of this, took a deep breath and raised his hand to the side.

Then he fled and left, fearing that Tang Zhen would call himself again.

"Thank you."

Tang Zhen was not salty and thankful. He swept his eyes to the demon hunter and greeted the eclipse and Xiaoyu toward the counter in front of him.

The hunters have automatically let go of the road, and the example of the cockscomb is in front of them, and they are afraid to recruit this fierce newcomer.

Similarly, some people secretly looked at Tang Zhen, his eyes were quite bad, and he did not know what to ponder in his heart.

Two female clerks stood in front of the counter. When Tang Zhen came, the plump body subconsciously stunned, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Although they knew that Tang Zhen would not do anything to himself, they were still subconsciously afraid of their feet and their legs trembled slightly.

The two people are afraid that this young man who has just killed the cockerel head and scared the windbreaker man will do things that are not good for him.

Tang Zhen grinned and whispered to the two clerk: "Don't be nervous, I am a good person, register as a hunter!"