This sudden change made the faces of the four powerful kings suddenly change greatly.

The smugness in their eyes and the freehand on their faces all disappeared, turning into solemnity and shock.

"You, how could you?"

Didier's sacrificial sweat rained down like a duck having its neck choked, and suddenly his face turned red and his ears red.

He couldn't imagine that things could change like this!

"You, you're not even hurt!" the old woman took a few steps backwards, and one stumbled and fell.

"Not only was he not injured, but he became nirvana, and his strength became stronger......" The old man's eyes were full of bitterness.

Who could have imagined that such a thing would happen?

Zhang Heng held his hands behind his back, his eyes were bright, and his body naturally exuded a dusty aura, and he stood there, giving people an ethereal and unfathomable feeling.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you!" Zhang Heng's gaze swept over everyone, and a fierce look crossed his eyes.

Long before he came here, he knew it wouldn't be that simple.

The Vlad family turned against him and revealed the news to Jiuhuashan, causing Jiuhuashan to fight with him.

It's a very vicious conspiracy, but is that really all there is to it?

Zhang Heng obviously doesn't think so, the people of the Vlad family are not fuel-efficient lamps, since they made the first move, they will inevitably have a backhand, otherwise, if Zhang Heng wins, won't they have a big feud again?

Therefore, Zhang Heng has reason to believe that this is a serial set, he deliberately showed weakness and put on an embarrassed appearance, and sure enough, these fish in the troubled water couldn't help jumping out.

I have to say that he was a little surprised.

In addition to the Vlad family, the Pope, the Prince of the Blood Clan, and the Wolf God all came, and this is the strongest of several forces, and he actually gathered in Africa because of him alone!

"It is said that the Chinese people are very cunning, and they really live up to their reputation!" A solemn look welled up on the high priest's dark face: "Mr. Zhang, I underestimated you!"

"I guess I'm underestimating you. Zhang Heng flicked his fingers and said, "I really didn't expect that the little Vlad family would dare to calculate me, aren't you afraid of being wiped out?"

"Zhang Heng, you are very arrogant!" The high priest was immediately angry, on the one hand, the plan was set by him, and he thought that it was foolproof, but the final result was that everything was in Zhang Heng's calculations, which made him lose face and have a feeling of being slapped in the face, on the other hand, he was a high high priest, and no one had ever dared to threaten him in person!

"What if you regain your strength? Do you think you're our opponent?"

"Today, the wolf god, the prince of the blood clan, and the pope are here, the four of us, we can't take you alone!"

His eyes were full of coldness, like a sinister viper.

"The four major dukes, dozens of marquises, all died at your hands, even if it was a religious war hundreds of years ago, my blood clan has never been so badly damaged!" Prince Dracula's hands were spread, and two huge blood wings pierced the suit directly and spread out.

fluttering!

Wings flapped, the wind rolled up, he stood in the air, two sharp teeth gradually stretched out from the corners of his mouth, and a dark, majestic, majestic momentum suddenly poured out of his body.

His hatred for Zhang Heng is strictly speaking much greater than that of the Holy See, the descendants of the Blood Clan, the Marquis of the Blood Clan, and the Duke of the Blood Clan all died in the hands of Zhang Heng, and even the Holy Grail of Blood was taken away, which made him angry in Fort William to the extreme.

After almost 200 years of not leaving the castle, he did not hesitate to come to Africa after receiving the invitation of the high priest.

In order to wash away the shame of the William family!

"I think that if your prince also dies, then it will be a heavy blow to the blood clan. Zhang Heng's eyes became scorching: "Marquis, I have seen the essence blood of the duke, but the blood of the prince is not yet, if I kill you, I must be able to obtain a lot of essence blood, I really don't know what the blood of the prince is!"

In Zhang Heng's opinion, the people of the William family are all treasures.

Their essence blood can be called a divine object for a cultivator who refines the body.

If you get the prince's essence blood, Zhang Heng's immortal body can still make a lot of progress, and if the prince's essence blood is enough, there is even a chance to break through to the second layer!

In Zhang Heng's opinion, Prince Dracula is not a person, but a prey!

"Huaxia, you will pay the price for offending the great Prince Dracula!"

Prince Dracula was furious, Zhang Heng's eyes, he was very familiar!

Whenever the Bloodclan sees fresh blood food, they will show this kind of eyes, greedy, longing, yearning for food...... Now, Zhang Heng looked at him with such eyes, and suddenly all the flames in his heart erupted.

He had never been so offended, as he said!

The high-ranking blood clan will one day be regarded as the prey?

"Although I don't have any affection for these big bats, I have to admit that there is a price to pay for angering Dracula. The Pope looked at Zhang Heng coldly, and behind him, four wings of light slowly emerged.

This is the angel's wings, and at the moment when the wings appeared, the surging light divine power burst out, and the Pope actually gave people a feeling that they were radiant and could not be looked at directly.

He opened his mouth slowly, and his voice was holy and majestic, and he heard the judgment of the gods.

"God says you are guilty!"

God says that the final judgment will come today. ”

"God says that when you die, you will be crucified on a glorious cross and your soul will sink into the abyss of sin. ”

He seemed to be singing, his voice was sometimes high-pitched, sometimes gentle, and as he chanted, his momentum became more majestic, and the four wings of light behind him exuded dazzling brilliance.

At this moment, the Pope is like a fanatic, his face is full of holiness and radiance.

However, this is not him.

This is the other side of him.

He was almost killed by Zhang Heng before, the four-winged angel descended and took away half of his soul, and now he is equivalent to having two personalities, and when he chanted the quotations of the gods, the other personality awakened.

This is a kind of luck, because at the time of the awakening of the second personality, his strength will become stronger, and it is also the greatest sorrow, he has lost himself and almost become half a puppet!

For the Pope, this is a kind of torture, and because of this, he hates Zhang Heng to the core.

"Poor fellow. The wolf god crossed his arms and looked at the Pope, but there was some schadenfreude.

He also belongs to the dark line, and has fought with the Holy See for many years, and he has not the slightest mercy when he sees the Pope become the person he is now.

For the Thornton family, he didn't have that much resentment.

Because Zhang Heng's losses to them were very limited, it was just a few werewolves who died, and it was nothing remarkable, compared to the death of a group of dukes and marquis of the blood clan, the Vatican was mostly demolished, and he was very lucky.

This time he came to Africa, he was the least determined one, and the mind in his arms was that if he could, he would kill, and if he couldn't kill, he would also protect himself.

As for desperate?

To hell with it!

The wolf god with this kind of thought didn't have too much of a mockery of Zhang Heng, and he was even thinking about it, this Chinese man was too weird, he was actually reborn in Nirvana and became stronger, if something was wrong later, he would just run away and let others die!

It's hard to imagine that the wolf god, who looks the most domineering and the biggest, is ready to run away at any time.

But just when he was pondering his little thoughts, he suddenly felt that Zhang Heng's gaze was actually nailed to him.

This kind of look made him very uncomfortable.

"Huaxia people, what do you want to do?" the wolf god said in a bad tone.

"The body of a werewolf is very strong, I'm a little interested, especially you, the so-called wolf god, are enough for me to refine a good puppet, right......" Zhang Heng looked at him playfully, as if looking at a cargo,

He had already decided to refine the puppet and took root in Moonlight Valley, but he only had the golden pill, but he didn't have the physical body, and he went directly to hunt the golden pill monks, which was somewhat attention-grabbing, but these blonde and blue-eyed foreign werewolves didn't have this kind of concern.

From a certain point of view, their physical bodies are more qualified.

"What?"

The wolf god never expected that Zhang Heng would dare to hit him with the idea.

Although he didn't understand what a "puppet" was, it didn't affect him to feel that Zhang Heng despised and coveted him.

He's a werewolf, the kind of half-human and half-wolf, there have always been wolves eating people, I didn't expect this damn Huaxia to dare to beat his idea!

He was immediately furious, and the beastly nature in his bones burst out, and he rushed out directly, smashing Zhang Heng with a punch!