Chapter 475: The Four Dukes

The voice was so strange that everyone who heard it shuddered at the same time.

"What sound?"

"Did you hear that? It looks like someone was talking just now. ”

"God, have we encountered a ghost?"

The passengers in the cabin were full of surprise, and some timid people were already a little suspicious.

The train was speeding away, the scenery outside the window changed, everything was normal at first, and then, it was dark outside the window, it was still evening, but it suddenly became late at night, and the imminent darkness made people's faces change greatly.

"God Almighty, can you tell me what happened?"

"Ghosts!

"This is a sacred train to the Vatican, why are there ghosts?"

This strange scene instantly frightened everyone in the cabin to the extreme, not to mention children and women, even men who were five big and three thick stood up uneasily, their eyes full of nervousness.

That is, there are few passengers, otherwise, there will be a stampede in eighty percent.

"Is this voice calling you?" Compared to the frightened others, Ye Li seemed very calm, and she even had a feeling of surprise.

As she said, Zhang Heng seems to be a troublemaker, either being troubled by others or going to someone else's trouble.

Facts speak louder than words, Zhang Heng was also a little crying and laughing, he looked at Ye Li and said.

"Don't worry, it's just a little bit of a role. ”

The cute-looking Mo Xiaoyun also waved his white and tender little fists, his eyes full of anticipation.

"That's it, who dares to provoke Brother Fairy, go up and discharge, electrocute them!"

Discharge?

Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, the last time he and Tang Shenghao fought on the river, he took out the Heavenly Thunder Wood, which made the thunder between heaven and earth flicker, which probably left a very deep impression on Mo Xiaoyun.

And at this time, more intense screams were heard from the crowd.

"Bats, lots of bats!"

Zhang Heng raised his eyes and saw that it was not night outside, but hideous black bats flew one after another, their bodies clinging to the car window, they were dense, blocking the light, making people think that it had become night.

At this time, the bat's eyes shone with scarlet light, and its wings fluttered sharply, as if it was about to break through the glass and rush in.

Where have ordinary people seen such a terrifying picture, and many people fainted directly.

"A strong aura of darkness. A glint crossed Zhang Heng's eyes: "It seems that the big man of the blood clan is here." ”

"As I thought, Zhou Daoheng leaked my itinerary, and the blood clan intercepted me halfway. ”

"There are a few strong aura, I'm afraid it's the legendary Duke of the Blood Clan. ”

Zhang Heng Huoran got up and was about to leave the train.

After all, there are so many ordinary people in the cabin, although Zhang Heng doesn't care about their life and death, he doesn't want to implicate innocent people because of him.

"Are you sure?" Ye Li saw his movements, and guessed Zhang Heng's thoughts.

"Don't worry. Zhang Heng waved his hand.

"Brother Fairy, come on!" Mo Xiaoyun puffed out his bun face and raised his small fist to cheer for Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng nodded, just took a step forward.

"Can we meet again?"

Ye Li suddenly shouted.

After shouting these words, her heart was pounding, and she didn't know why she would say such a thing.

"Of course, I will go to the Vatican. Zhang Heng froze and said with a chuckle.

With a grim face, he walked towards the car door with his hands behind his back.

Everyone was panicked, but Zhang Heng had a calm face, and his movements immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"What is this guy going to do?"

Many were skeptical.

However, the next moment, Zhang Heng's actions shocked everyone.

He walked up to the car door and kicked it out, and the solid door was kicked out in an instant.

The wind was howling, pouring into the cabin one by one, and people raised their arms to block the wind, but Zhang Heng stood in the center of the wind as if he was nothing.

He took one step, and his body soared into the sky like a rocket.

All the bats around the car window, as if they had been given an order, left at the same time and chased after Zhang Heng.

"I remembered, that voice just now wanted to find a person named Zhang Heng, and said to let him die!"

"So these bats are coming for him!"

"God, what did I see today? Somebody can fly? Is he Superman?"

There was a lot of discussion, but they roughly understood what was happening, and after the danger was gone, their minds also came alive, and the discussion was very intense.

Only Ye Li sat quietly in her position, even Mo Xiaoyun shook her arm and said happily that she didn't pay attention to anything.

Her mind temporarily became blank, when Zhang Heng was there, she could barely talk, Zhang Heng was gone, and she suddenly felt that she had lost her direction.

"What's wrong with me?" Ye Li was full of complexity, and the wind blew into the cabin, causing her black hair to fly.

After the bats retreated, the speed of the train slowed down, which was an accident and had to be stopped urgently.

Zhang Heng was suspended in the void a hundred meters above the railroad tracks, looking at the bats that were densely packed and surging towards him like raindrops.

These bats carry a strong aura of darkness, obviously not ordinary bats, if they are bitten, ordinary people will be killed immediately, although Zhang Heng is not afraid, but he will not be willing to be touched by these dirty things.

He frowned, and the Demon Swinging Spear flew out directly, and with a single shot, the semicircular gun shadow encompassed most of the void, directly beating the sky bat into meat sauce.

Flesh and blood were scattered, but instead of falling to the ground, they were suspended in mid-air.

"You are Zhang Heng who killed Dawson and Ciel!" a cold voice sounded.

Zhang Heng looked in the direction where the voice came from, it was a middle-aged man with huge blood wings fifteen meters long, his long dark red hair was scattered, his white face was full of resentment, he was holding a bronze wine glass in his hand, and with a slight tap of his slender fingers, the flesh and blood suspended in the air immediately gathered together, but it formed a drop of crystal clear blood, ticking, and fell into the wine glass.

"I didn't expect the blood clan to have such a thing as a magic weapon?" Zhang Heng didn't answer, but looked at the wine glass with interest.

"This is not your Huaxia magic weapon, but the blood chalice given by the dark god to the noble blood clan, and it is the third holy weapon of the William family!" The man raised his wine glass, and the corners of his mouth outlined a cruel smile: "If you don't answer me, I also know that you are a murderer, stupid Huaxia, your blood will fill the blood chalice, today, is your death!"

"The Third Hallows? Sounds like there's a Second Hallow, a First Hallow or something. Zhang Heng thought for a while, looked the man up and down, and said, "You are the so-called Duke of the Blood Clan, right?"

He felt that the dark aura of this big bat was very strong, and if he wanted to talk about strength, he was afraid that it was not inferior to the great monk in the late stage of foundation building.

It was even said that with the assistance of this so-called Third Sacred Weapon, he might be able to defeat a Great Perfection monk like Zhou Daoheng.

"My name is Leo, Duke of the Blood. The dark power in his body was surging like an ocean, and his blood-red eyes stared at Zhang Heng.

"Finally some really strong people have come, what about the others? Zhang Heng snapped his fingers and looked at the void around him.

As soon as the words fell, a blood shadow flickered, but it was another blood duke who walked out.

He was a burly man, like a tower, his face pale and cold, like a frozen body in a morgue, and his voice was like the whisper of the undead in hell.

"My name is Romeo!"

On the left, dense bats flew in and gathered together to form a complete human body.

This is a strange young man, he wears a red cloak, his lips are also bright red, and when he licks his scarlet tongue, a layer of blood is scraped from his lips.

"Your blood is delicious, and I, Duke Damian, can't wait. He muttered, swallowing his saliva.

Behind, the wind was howling, and a blonde woman walked over.

"Jana!"

She was concise and to the point, with only two words.

The four dukes were divided into four directions and surrounded Zhang Heng.

And behind them, twenty-five marquis flapped their wings and stared at Zhang Heng deadly.

This is the power of the Bloodline!

The old European aristocracy with a long history of precipitation for hundreds of years, the core strength of Fort William!

Four dukes, twenty-five marquises, placed in Huaxia, this is also a terrifying force, and now they are dispatched at the same time, which shows how determined the William family is!

They must use Zhang Heng's death to maintain the dignity of the William family!

Looking at them, a hint of war intent gradually appeared in Zhang Heng's eyes, and the long-lost sense of blood quietly poured out, he took a deep breath, and the hand holding the handle of the gun gradually became stronger.

"Good time!"