The four dukes were killed on the blood clan's own territory, which is a great shame!

Prince Dracula was determined to be ashamed and sacrifice the dark gods with Zhang Heng's blood, his eyes were full of killing intent, and he moved first.

When he moved, everyone did it.

"The Holy See has suffered a huge loss because of you, and today is the time for you to pay the price!" The four light wings behind the Pope flapped, his body was like electricity, and he swept through the air one after another, and he actually came first and rushed directly over.

At the same time as he moved, all the bishops of the Holy See prayed and sang hymns in praise of God.

"I praise you for being a holy God, for you abhorring evil, for loving good, for being in you there there is only light and no darkness. I thank you that every day by your Holy Spirit, your blood, and your word, you cleanse me, that I may share in your character, that I may inherit all your riches, that I may glorify you, and bear witness to you. ”

"I praise you, a God who is not easily angered. I thank you for not treating us according to our transgressions, so that you would give us the opportunity to repent and turn us to you. lest the earth tremble when thou shalt be angry, and no one shall bear it. You are a God of grace and love, and you are rich in love and grace. ”

“……”

A beautiful song of praise came out of their mouths, moving the city and solemn.

In the sky, suddenly a beam of light shrouded from the sky, shining directly on the Pope's body, surging, rich light power, surging from the beam of light, poured into the Pope's body.

"Those who blaspheme will die by divine might!"

The light of the Holy Spirit welled up in the Pope's eyes, the scepter in his hand shone brightly, and all the divine power of light poured out, turning into a big ship in the air, this ship and the sky were the sea, and the hull of the ship was bright and bright, just like the legendary gods leading believers to board the treasure ship of the heavenly kingdom.

The Pope sat in the ship of light and rushed directly towards Zhang Heng.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the Bright Boat rode the wind and waves, broke through the void, and appeared directly in front of Zhang Heng, crushing him.

The chanting of all the bishops is the source of the power of the ship of light, which makes this ship unstoppable, rumbling and vibrating the void.

In the face of such an attack, Zhang Heng had no other plans, holding the killing spear and rushing forward directly.

The Killing Spear erupted, and the blood light shone half of the sky, fighting against the divine power of light!

The sharp killing spear stabbed directly into the bottom of the ship of light, glowing with a piercing blood light.

The Pope gritted his teeth and waved his scepter, wanting to have a hard fight with Zhang Heng.

Click!

A palpitating sound came out, and a crack was directly pierced at the bottom of the ship of light, spreading out like a spider's web.

"What?"

"Impossible!"

"This is the ship of light of the gods, how can it be broken?"

All the chanting bishops were astonished, and in the holy scriptures they recited, it was recorded that this ship was the invincible means of the god of light, and that the treasure ship was born to crush all evil, and now it could not resist this damned oriental?

"Crush me!"

Zhang Heng sneered, the strange power in his body gushed out, poured into the killing spear, and the blood-colored long hair directly pierced the disguise, and then slapped heavily towards the bottom of the boat!

Bang!

This time the noise was even louder, and a clearly visible ravine appeared at the bottom of the ship, and the hull of the ship shook, and the light dissipated, and the whole ship was about to shatter.

"Not good!" the Pope's face changed.

Now he can be said to have two personalities, or it can be said that the two personalities are integrated.

Therefore, compared to the four-winged angel before, now he has completely mastered this power, and consulted the classics, and found many suitable light magic techniques, this light ship, is the magic he has worked hard to practice these days, originally full of confidence, to fight Zhang Heng to the death, but it turned out that it was not Zhang Heng's one-in-one enemy!

He finally understood that in these days, not only has he improved, but Zhang Heng has also improved.

And the magnitude of progress is far beyond his imagination!

Airplanes!

He wanted to escape in the ship of light.

It's a pity that it's too late, Zhang Heng held the killing spear and directly pierced the entire ship, the terrifying power was vented on all wings, all the light dissipated, and the Pope also sprayed blood, and jumped ship in embarrassment to escape.

"Blood Harvest!"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded in Zhang Heng's ears, but it was Prince Dracula.

His threat was far superior to that of the duke, and his huge wings spread out, and behind him, a darkness actually appeared.

It was as if because of his arrival that darkness had come early.

In his hand, he held a blood-colored sickle, this was the first holy weapon of the blood clan, a treasure given by the dark god, and in his hand there was a bloody light that made people's scalp tingle, and it stabbed directly into Zhang Heng's throat.

Zhang Heng's killing spear poked forward, and the shadow of the spear was heavy, and he attacked.

However, Prince Dracula's body suddenly exploded, turning into bats in the sky, and many bats flapped their wings and fled in all directions, and for a while, it was impossible to tell which one was him.

Suddenly, he appeared at Zhang Heng's feet, and the sickle slashed upward, wanting to cut Zhang Heng in half.

Zhang Heng didn't look at it, as early as the moment he sensed the danger, he had already stepped down with a heavy foot!

The power of one foot is comparable to the top of Mount Tai.

But it made Prince Dracula change color, how can this Chinese man have more strength than a werewolf?

He was not good at wrestling, so he could only give up the sneak attack and retreat again.

Speed is his biggest advantage, he thinks that as long as he has a speed advantage, he can be invincible, however, he found that an afterimage is rapidly approaching behind him.

"What a quick escape!"

Everyone in Jiuhua Mountain was amazed, but they understood why so many people chased and killed Zhang Heng, but they couldn't even see his taillights.

Zhang Heng's escape technique is simply the best in the world, faster than the prince of the blood clan.

"How is that possible?"

Prince Dracula turned back in horror, but saw that Zhang Heng's fist had already bombarded his chest.

His blood gushed out, and his fists turned golden, like glass, full of power.

Rumble!

He held the blood-colored sickle across his chest, trying to block Zhang Heng, but he was directly hit by Zhang Heng's domineering punch on the knife, and the terrifying power was transmitted and smashed his whole person out.

His sternum collapsed, and even the scythe cracked, which was an amazing punch with a force of more than 10,000 tons!

"Who else?"

Zhang Heng glanced at everyone with cold eyes, and his eyes were full of contempt.

Roar!

A loud roar came out, and the huge wolf god had already rushed over, his huge body jumped up a hundred meters, and the huge wolf claws slapped down towards Zhang Heng, and the nails spread one by one, like a sword, flashing with a cold light.

He swept his paw over, and the blue light flickered, as if he wanted to scratch a hole in the sky.

"I'm going to eat you!" the wolf god gritted his teeth, and his mouth made a chewing sound, like a hungry wolf.

"Then I had to break your teeth!" Zhang Heng sneered and greeted him directly.

He didn't care about anything else, just punched out.

His body was like a strong bow, straight straight, and the arrow shot was his fist.

The bow is like a thunderbolt...... A buzz suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and the bones in Zhang Heng's body also trembled, making a sound like a tiger and a leopard.

This is the legendary tiger and leopard thunder sound, the bones of the whole body vibrate, simulating a sound similar to that of the tiger and leopard, thunder, only mature physical cultivation, can be exerted, in this way, it can stimulate the greatest power.

Bang!

Zhang Heng smashed it with a punch, his body was not half the size of a claw, but he smashed the wolf claw out, and his sharp nails were broken, and Zhang Heng pulled them out one by one.

He took nine steps in the air, competing with the wolf god for pure strength, and the two sides fought nine times, and the wolf god was defeated and retreated.

In the end, Zhang Heng shook the wolf god's claws with a kick, bullied forward, and punched him backwards.

"You!"

The wolf god covered his mouth and found that his front teeth had been smashed by Zhang Heng.

"I said I'm going to break your teeth!"

Zhang Heng's eyes were full of pride, since he made a move, he has simply abused the three kings in a crushing posture.

"Hehehe, you're really powerful, it's a bit unusual, but unfortunately, you still have to die......"

The gloomy voice sounded, and Zhang Heng Huoran turned around.

However, he found that the high priest was holding a small blood-colored flag in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the sky became darker, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to be filled with yin qi......