"Someone from the Vlad family?"

Zhang Heng glanced at everyone, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He hadn't forgotten who had nearly cost him his life.

"Great, my lord......" When the priest couldn't even speak, he had already realized that he had mentioned the iron plate, and the adult in front of him was really strong and terrifying.

He exerted all his strength, making a muffled sound from his throat.

The other sacrifice, on the other hand, made a gesture behind his back.

He realized that such a terrible person, if he did something to them, then there would be no resistance, and it was better to strike first!

He didn't realize that what he thought was a secret action actually fell completely into Zhang Heng's eyes.

When he secretly glanced at Zhang Heng, he found that the black-haired man was also looking at him with a smile.

People fired, hundreds of people, and at the same time, they raised their guns, and the muzzles of their guns erupted with flames and bullets.

However, the unthinkable happened.

The bullets they fired were actually suspended in the air!

At a distance of about ten meters from Zhang Heng, all of them were stagnant, motionless and frozen in mid-air.

"This, this ......"

The sacrifice broke out in a cold sweat.

"Sure enough, it's the Vlad family, who always like to do sneaky little moves behind their backs. Zhang Heng shook his head and shook his fingers gently.

Woohoo!

All the bullets flew back upside down, killing all the people who had just fired the shot.

They died silently, and before they died, they didn't even scream.

Fang Cai's sacrificial hands and feet who were secretly making gestures were cold, his face was extremely pale, and he suddenly understood that the black-haired man in front of him was already strong enough to ignore all his small movements, so in this way, Fang Cai's behavior was simply ridiculous......

He turned around and was about to run away.

Running wildly, almost forming an afterimage, at this critical moment, he used all his potential.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of meters have escaped.

Zhang Heng didn't stop him, just squinted his eyes slightly and looked at him.

"Just ran away?" The priest who was still controlled by Zhang Heng watched his compatriots flee, but he felt ridiculous in his heart.

Is it so easy to escape?

Just when he had this thought, the black-haired man gently hooked his fingers.

I saw that the sacrifice who had escaped from 800 meters away was suddenly sucked by a strong force and dragged back directly!

When he raised his head and saw Zhang Heng, his eyes were full of despair!

Bang!

His body exploded directly, there was no blood, there was no cruel picture, as if it had evaporated in the world, and it disappeared completely.

At this scene, another priest saw it in his eyes, and there was almost urine in the crotch of his pants.

"Devil, this is an all-powerful devil ......"

With a poof, he knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Please, spare me, don't kill me......"

"You're from the Vlad family, right?" Zhang Heng confirmed.

"Yes. The priest was very frightened, his forehead was close to the ground, and it could be seen from Zhang Heng's reaction just now that he didn't have any good feelings for the Vlad family.

"Tell me where the Vlad family's home base is, and I'll spare you from dying. Zhang Heng's eyes crossed a fierce color.

He had never suffered such a big loss since he came to Earth!

The little Vlad family almost let him lose his life, how can this revenge not be avenged?

"I, I don't know. He said with a shudder.

"I don't know?" Zhang Heng frowned.

It was just a frowning action, but it made the priest feel that his heart was being clutched, and he quickly kowtowed and said in a trembling voice.

"The base camp is the city of sand, located in the Sahara Desert, only high-level sacrifices have the spells and coordinates to enter the city of sand, and low-level sacrifices like ours generally perform some simple characters, if you want to return to the family, you must also have a high-level sacrifice to guide you......"

"High Priest?"

What he said was true or false, Zhang Heng could naturally hear it.

I didn't expect this Vlad family to be so cautious, and the specific location of the nest didn't even know its own people, which was a bit difficult.

If you want to find the Sand City, you must first find the high-level sacrifice, but this high-level sacrifice ......

When Zhang Heng was thinking, suddenly, the divine thought he released found an old acquaintance who was approaching here at an extremely fast speed.

"Is it him?" Zhang Heng smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Is the Didier Sacrifice considered a high-level sacrifice?"

"Didier Sacrifice?" The priest was shocked, he didn't expect Zhang Heng to actually know about Didier Sacrifice, he didn't dare to hide it, and hurriedly said: "Of course, the Didier Sacrifice and the core sacrifice carefully cultivated by the High Priest have the spell and coordinates to enter the Sand City. ”

"Oh, that's good. ”

Zhang Heng no longer looked at him, but looked in a certain direction.

Soon, someone is going to be delivered to the door.

The black-robed priest Didier's face was ugly, and he ran wildly on the ground, the dirt rising from his feet, and as his steps fell, the constant feedback supported his strength, prompting him to speed faster and faster.

"Damn, useless waste, it's just guarding a spiritual vein that no one cares about, and it can actually go wrong!" Didier Sacrifice is now more powerful than half a year ago.

His whole person's aura has changed, and he feels like a superior person.

For half a year, the Vlad family has been constantly attacking, encroaching on the territory of major forces.

Of course, there was resistance, bloodshed, and sacrifice, but the Vlad family's footsteps did not stop!

They walked out of barren Africa and spread their tentacles to Europe and South America.

The Vlad family, which has always been low-key, unfamous, and neglected, has not moved, and this move has shocked the world.

With the expansion, more and more people submit, wealth, power, women, those beautiful things, have dazzled the priesthood of Didier, and now in his palm, he holds the life and death of an unknown number of people.

He is no longer an ordinary sacrifice that no one knows, but a demon king-like character.

Now, when the half-year period has arrived, he returns to the family, ready to report his harvest to the high priest, rest for a while, and put the family in order, and then set off again.

I thought it would be a pleasant process, but suddenly I received a distress signal.

This made Didier's sacrificial mood no longer so beautiful, his eyes were full of cruelty, and a thought was spinning in his heart.

"Whatever happens, it's a capital offense for you to disturb the great Didier sacrifice!"

He had already decided that he would execute a few minor characters later to assert his majesty.

Next, let's move on to the transaction.

Today's Didier sacrifice is becoming more and more powerful, and his mentality has changed slightly.

Of course, this also has something to do with his preconceived belief that there is no problem in the Land of Spirit Veins, which is barren and remote, who would pay attention to it? Especially now that the Vlad family is in full swing, who would dare to provoke the Vlad family?

He quickened his pace again, his form turning into an afterimage.

As long as you advance another kilometer and turn a corner, you will reach the spiritual vein.

"Ebue, Kun Lei!"

Before the man arrived, the majestic and angry voice of Didier's sacrifice had already been heard.

"You two stupid bastards, you have to give me a reasonable explanation!"

The priest, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised his head.

"It's the voice of Didier's sacrifice!"

He is Kun Lei, and Ebue is another sacrifice of the dead.

Didier was furious, he had already made his voice heard, but no one had come to greet him.

He had already decided, this time, maybe he would kill a sacrifice to establish his majesty.

The angry eyes swept over directly, and the first thing he saw was corpses all over the ground, which made him look stunned, and then a man with black hair and a shawl.

"You!"

He pointed at the man, his pupils dilating suddenly.

"Didier, long time no see. ”

Zhang Heng said lightly.

Zhang ...... Zhang Heng?"

Didier said in a trembling voice.

He barely hesitated, turned around directly, and was about to run away.

No one knows better than him how terrible this seemingly harmless Oriental man is.

But the cold voice rang in his ears.

"You dare to run, try?"

Didier's sacrifice seemed to have been immobilized, and he didn't dare to move, his body froze, like a sculpture.