"When death is on the verge of death, are you still so hard-mouthed?" Duke Damian's blood-colored cloak swayed backwards, and the hunting sound: "My cloak of blood is dyed red by human blood, and today, your blood will add a little more luster to it!"

As soon as the words fell, his body was like electricity, his wings fluttered, setting off gusts of wind, and rushed directly towards Zhang Heng.

"William family, revenge will be avenged, no one can escape the punishment of the blood clan!"

Romeo roared, his tower-like body, with the swing of his wings, jumped into the air, casting a huge phantom, he clenched his fists, and a punch shot down Zhang Heng's head!

In an instant, the two dukes did it together!

However, Zhang Heng's expression was still calm, he stepped out, waved the demon spear in his hand, and decided to break them one by one, directly facing Duke Romeo.

Clang!

The Demon Swinging Spear collided with Duke Romeo's fist, and it actually made a sound of gold and iron, and a terrifying fluctuation visible to the naked eye surged out, and the surrounding air emitted a piercing humming sound because of this powerful squeezing.

No one thought about competing brute force, and at the moment of collision, the dark power in Duke Romeo's body surged out like a tide, and Zhang Heng also launched seventy-two killing arrays, and the two forces collided again!

Rumble!

The terrifying aura was suddenly released, and the faces of all the blood clans changed, Duke Romeo was the first general of the blood clan, and his combat power was the strongest among the four dukes, but judging from the collision between the two, they were evenly matched.

Before their thoughts dissipated, Duke Romeo's zombie face suddenly swelled with blood, but it was directly blasted out, the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood flowed!

"This?"

Everyone thought it was incredible, Duke Romeo actually suffered a loss?

They had investigated Zhang Heng's strength in advance, and he easily killed the Marquis of Hill, which showed that he was at least a duke-level figure, so the four dukes carried the third holy weapon together, and they thought that this lineup was a bit wasteful to be used only to deal with Zhang Heng alone.

But now it seems that this Chinese person is much more tricky than they think!

"Die!"

When Damian finally arrived, he naturally saw Duke Romeo's defeat, but it wasn't a bad thing for him.

Zhang Heng chose to break them one by one, which was equivalent to giving him the opportunity to sneak attack.

For example, at this moment, he approached Zhang Heng, and his blood-red nails had almost touched the tender skin......

However, in the next moment, Zhang Heng stomped his feet, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, turned around in less than a second, and stabbed out with a back pistol!

"Humph!"

Duke Damian's eyes were cold, and as soon as he held his palm, a blood-colored dagger appeared, cutting through a sharp arc, stabbing at Zhang Heng's throat like lightning!

"Sure enough, there is some strength. Zhang Heng's face showed a look of madness, and the Demon Swinging Spear continued to castrate, still stabbing at Damian's chest.

"You want to exchange my life?" Duke Damian laughed wildly, and let out a cold and grim voice, "Don't you know that the Blood Clan is very difficult to kill?"

The Bloodline is a dark master and apprentice, with a handsome appearance, strong strength, and a long lifespan.

In addition, the most terrifying thing is their immortality!

It's not that the Blood Clan really can't be killed, but to kill the Blood Clan, it's too difficult, they have a self-healing ability that can be called a pervert, as long as there is enough blood, no matter how serious the injury, they can heal quickly!

Therefore, Duke Damian was not only not afraid, but felt some joy.

The dagger in his hand stabbed out with the same decisiveness, and he had almost seen the picture of Zhang Heng's flesh being cut by him and blood flowing.

However, he ignored one point, an inch long and an inch strong, how could a dagger compare the distance with a spear?

Before he touched Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng's demon spear had already penetrated his chest, and Duke Damian's body directly submerged into the range of the gun, and his face turned pale to the extreme in an instant, at this moment, he was undoubtedly weak, but in his eyes, there was a surge of blood light, a blood-colored dagger, at Zhang Heng's throat!

Whew!

The blood splashed and cut Zhang Heng's throat, and he was about to use his strength to completely cut off his neck, but the Demon Swinging Spear sent out a strong anti-shock force, throwing him out of the air!

The two of them stood still in the void, looking extremely miserable.

Duke Damian had a hideous hole in his heart, and he looked down at his injuries with a look of pain and happiness on his face.

"Stupid Huaxia, do you think you can kill me like this?"

He flipped his palm and pulled out a red wine glass.

In the wine glass, there was red blood.

He raised his head and drank the cup of blood, his originally pale face gradually returned to normal, and the big hole in his chest began to heal naturally.

"Fool who exchanged lives with the blood clan!" a look of disdain flashed on Jana's cold face, but she subconsciously looked at Zhang Heng.

She subconsciously thought that even if Zhang Heng was not dead, he should be seriously injured.

But......

When her gaze really touched Zhang Heng, the whole person was stunned.

The wound on Zhang Heng's neck is very terrifying, this is the location of the artery, normal people have been spraying blood at this time, and they can't live long, but what about Zhang Heng...... His wounds were still hideous, but there was no blood gushing out.

The rich breath of life surged in his body, and the shocking wounds were about ten times faster than the self-healing speed of Duke Damian, and they recovered rapidly, growing granulations, new skin, and finally, completely undamaged!

"Who's the fool?"

Zhang Heng looked around at them, and it was clear who lost and who earned.

Even if Duke Damian recovered, he would still be greatly injured, but Zhang Heng had no effect at all, slowly raised the spear in his hand and pointed at the other two dukes, the taste of provocation was self-evident.

"How so?"

Duke Leo's face was full of bewilderment.

"Did you secretly take the Holy See's holy water, why did it recover faster than the Blood Clan?"

"What kind of holy water is it?" Zhang Heng sneered.

In his dantian, there is a Xuantian tree taking root, although it is not yet mature, and he cannot grab immortal qi for him to practice, but its strong vitality is the biggest reliance on Zhang Heng's life.

With the Xuantian Tree here, as long as he is not directly killed in seconds, then the injury will gradually recover, which is much more clever than the blood clan recovering his vitality by sucking blood!

"This Chinese man must be killed, and he must not be allowed to leave Italy alive!"

Duke Romeo, who was repelled by Zhang Heng, had already returned, and a dignified look appeared on his pale zombie face.

This Chinese person is really a little incomprehensible to them.

They are not afraid of Zhang Heng's strength, they are afraid of the unknown.

When did the cultivators of Huaxia actually have a stronger self-healing ability than the blood clan?

The terrifying dark aura swept in from all directions, and the four major dukes stood in one corner, and behind them, there were a large number of blood marquis!

As for the Bloods, they don't have the so-called chivalry, and if they can settle the battle through siege, then there will be no hesitation.

Wow!

I don't know who made the move first, the blood clan spread their wings and roared towards Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows, and countless spears danced out of the Demon Divine Spear in his hand, pointing at the blood clan with great force.

This is a shocking battle, Zhang Heng alone fought the four dukes and twenty-five blood clans, although he was outnumbered, but he seemed to be at ease, the spear in his hand was extremely flexible, or picking, or stabbing, or sweeping, in a moment, let the blood clan suffer.

Gradually, the four dukes realized that if they fought alone, they would not be Zhang Heng's opponents at all!

Even wheel warfare is not very useful.

Because Zhang Heng has a strong self-healing ability, he has left scars on him, and he will recover quickly......

And Zhang Heng probably figured out the strength of this group of big bats.

If they are tough, they are indeed not inferior to the cultivators of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, but this group of people can only go straight with one tendon, but they don't know how to be flexible, if they are replaced by four cultivators of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, the endless spells and moves are enough to make Zhang Heng overwhelmed!

Duke Leo found that he couldn't take Zhang Heng for a while, and his heart was shocked and angry, and his eyes flashed with blood.

"Damn Huaxia, today I'll let you see how powerful the Blood Holy Grail is!"

As he spoke, he held up the Holy Grail, and a cold aura suddenly emanated from the Blood Grail.