The white man's fist was powerful, and there was a faint sound of a sonic boom, which surprised Lu Zheng a little that a punch of this strength was only made by the strength of the flesh.

Of course, he was also a little surprised, after all, the strength of the white man's punch was only about the same as the acquired ninefold Gu Wu, but he felt a strong killing intent from this white man.

For this kind of person who wants to kill him, and he is not a Huaxia person, Lu Zheng naturally has no reason to let him go.

So, he swung his fist at it.

"Poof!"

The two fists collided, and the white man's fist exploded directly, and at the same time, Lu Zheng's fist continued to smash out, blasting a bloody hole in the opponent's chest.

Originally, Lu Zheng thought that after being so seriously injured, the other party would definitely die, but what made him strange was that his chest was pierced, and the other party actually pounced again.

"Bang!"

Lu Zheng raised his foot and kicked out, hitting the white man in the chest, and suddenly, the other party's body flew out like a kite with a broken string and fell to the ground hard.

But Lu Zheng was surprised again, the white man who was hit by him again actually stood up slowly, staring at him with a fierce look, as if he was about to pounce again at any time.

"A bunch of stupid people, they won't go together!" The evil man saw that his men were defeated by Lu Zheng's three punches and two kicks, and he couldn't help but shout angrily at the other three white men.

"Yes, Lord Viscount!"

The other three white men answered and tried to rush up, but at that moment, they felt a flash in front of them.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Three muffled voices rang out, and then the bodies of the three white men flew out, and where they were standing, there was a handsome teenager.

Looking at the three white men who got up from the ground, Lu Zheng became more and more curious, the strength of the three white men he hit just now had reached the appearance of the congenital three layers, and the strength of the innate three layers, if he hit the acquired Gu Wu, he would definitely die, but these white men did not die.

So, he turned to them and asked, "I'm curious, what kind of monsters are you?"

"Waste! Waste! You are all waste!" The evil man's angry scolding sounded, and immediately, his sinister eyes stared at Lu Zheng: "It seems that the great Viscount Carl needs to do it himself, Dongfang boy, it will be an honor to die at the hands of my Viscount Carl!"

Hearing this, Lu Zheng subconsciously looked at the evil man, just to meet his gaze, suddenly, he felt a cold force invade his sea of consciousness, but Lu Zheng's divine sense only lasted for a volume, and this cold power was wiped out.

"you, Oriental boy, suffer death!"

The phantom flashed, and the evil man suddenly appeared in front of Lu Zheng, and the claws with black and sharp nails were as fast as lightning to his chest.

"This speed is comparable to a first-class martial artist, but unfortunately, it's still a little slower!"

Lu Zheng calmly pointed out a finger, and hit the evil man's wrist, the other party let out a miserable scream, and instantly retreated seven or eight meters away, staring at Lu Zheng vigilantly: "Why haven't you been affected by my spiritual power?"

"What do you say?" Lu Zheng said playfully, but as he spoke, his eyes fell on the narrow black nails of the evil man's hands, and asked, "Are you a vampire?"

Hearing the words vampire, the evil man seemed to dislike it, and roared angrily: "Shut up damn Oriental boy, I am the great Viscount Karl of the Blood Clan. ”

"Great!" Lu Zheng smiled disdainfully: "With your little strength, you dare to call yourself great, and you are not ashamed!"

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you and eat your heart!" Hearing Lu Zheng's taunt, the evil man's expression became hideous, and he flew up again, waving his sharp claws to attack Lu Zheng.

"It's really not a long memory!"

Lu Zheng shook his head, turned his hand into a knife, and slashed down.

"Ahh

The evil man let out a terrible scream and quickly retreated, only to find that all of his palms were gone.

"Damn, Dongfang boy, you have completely angered me! I will kill you and break you into ten thousand pieces!" As soon as the words fell, the evil man's slightly emaciated body swelled rapidly, and with the sound of his clothes shattering, the evil man transformed.

The transformed evil man became a muscular man, and at the same time, the slightly handsome cheeks also turned into an ugly face full of wrinkles, which made Lu Zheng feel a little unbelievable that a pair of red meat wings actually grew out of his back, bare, in general, the transformed evil man looked very ugly.

"I didn't expect vampires to be this virtue, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight after a few more looks, or else, let's have a discussion, and you might as well change back, right?"

"Shut your mouth!"

The transformed evil man had wings behind his back, and his whole person appeared behind Lu Zheng as if he was teleporting, but Lu Zheng seemed to have expected it, and slapped his backhand without looking back.

"Bang!"

After the transformation, the evil man who had greatly increased his strength was slapped away by Lu Zheng.

At this moment, the evil man finally realized that the stinky Dongfang boy in front of him was an iron plate, so he made a wise decision, that is, to escape.

One of his fleshy wings flapped with all his might, and then he rose into the sky, intending to flee from the rooftop.

"Can you escape without my permission?"

Lu Zheng stretched out his hand and grabbed towards the void, and suddenly, the evil man felt that his body was bound by an invisible force.

"Bang!"

Under the control of that invisible force, he was slammed to the floor of the warehouse.

Lu Zheng took a step, slowly walked to the side of the evil man, and asked with a smile: "Carl, yes, I want to ask you some questions, if you answer honestly, I will consider letting you live, if you are not honest, I will give you some surprises." ”

"Don't you think, boy of the East, the great Viscount Karl will not give in!" the evil man twisted his head to the side in disdain.

"Okay, it seems that you chose surprise!" Lu Zheng shook his head, stepped on one of the evil man's meat wings, and with a snort, the small half of the meat wings were directly crushed by Lu Zheng's foot.

"Ahh

"You chose surprise again?" Lu Zheng raised his foot again and stepped on it.

"Poof!"

The small part of the evil man's other fleshy wing was directly trampled on by Lu Zheng and shattered.

And so the wicked man screamed and cursed again.

In this regard, Lu Zheng didn't care at all but said with a smile: "It seems that you are a person who is eager for surprises, don't worry, I will surprise you to death!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Zheng raised his foot again, but this time instead of stepping on the meat wing, he stepped on his left leg.

"Click!"

With a kick, the evil man's calf bone shattered.

Ten minutes later, the evil man who was trampled on by Lu Zheng finally gave in: "Demon, you are simply a demon, ask, what do you ask, as long as I know, tell you?"

"It seems that you are a cheap bone! You wouldn't have suffered so much if you had done this earlier!" Lu Zheng said sarcastically, and began to ask the first question: "Let me ask you, what are the main major forces in the West?"

The evil man said with some weakness: "In the Western world, the strongest is the Holy See, and their strength is mainly composed of three parts, one is the clergy, the other is the knights, and the last one is the Inquisition;

The second is the Dark Council, the Dark Council is also composed of three parts, namely the Blood Clan, the Wolf Clan and the Dark Mage, among which the Blood Clan is the most powerful, the Dark Mage is the most weird, and the Wolf Clan is just a bunch of brainless fools. ”

Hearing Carl's explanation, Lu Zheng had a general impression of the distribution of cultivators in the West in his mind, and suddenly, he thought of a question and asked, "Who is the strongest in the church and the Dark Council?"

"I'm only a mid-level member in the Dark Council, how do I know who's the strongest?"

"Looks like you're going to want a surprise again, but this time should I stomp on your chest or blow your head?"

Hearing this, Karl's eyes flashed with fear, and he hurriedly said, "No, don't!" I said!" After a little hesitation, Karl said, "I heard." The strength of the old guy in the Holy See, Pope Allen, is the strongest, it seems that he can summon angels, and the strongest in the Dark Council is naturally the Dark Speaker, however, he is very mysterious, and I am not qualified to meet him at all, so I don't know his specific strength. ”

"It's a matter of saying!" Lu Zheng glared at Carl, and suddenly the guy couldn't help but tremble, he was really worried that Lu Zheng would step on his head or chest in anger, you must know that although the blood clan claims to be immortal, if it is blown out of the head, or if the heart core is crushed, it will still die.

Lu Zheng continued to ask: "Since you can't figure out the masters of the Dark Council and the Holy See, then you should know about the vampire clan, tell me." ”

"We're not vampires, we're Bloodborne!" Karl stubbornly argued.

Hearing this, Lu Zheng sneered unceremoniously: "Vampires and blood clans are not the same, what, do you feel unconvinced, if you are not convinced, get up and fight with me!"

Karl sneered, how dare he argue with Lu Zheng again, and said: "The lowest blood clan is called blood slaves, they have the least status in the blood clan, they can be the servants of the high-level blood clan, and above the blood slaves, there are several ranks of baron, viscount, earl, marquis, duke, and prince. ”

Lu Zheng's heart moved, he glanced at Carl, and said, "You call yourself Viscount Carl, which means that you are a Viscount?"

Carl's strength before his transformation could barely reach the first-rank Martial Venerable, and after the transformation, his strength should be able to reach the third-rank Martial Venerable, however, his physical strength was several times stronger than that of an ancient martial artist of the same level.

"Yes. Karl nodded: "I'm Wei, Viscount!"

As soon as he said the word "great", he felt Lu Zheng's unkind gaze, and hurriedly swallowed it back into his stomach.

"How do you compare to the earl?" Lu Zheng asked.

Karl thought for a moment and replied: "After the transformation, I can fight a tie with the unchanging earl, and if the earl transforms, the three transformed can barely tie." ”

According to Carl's calculations, the earl's strength is between the third-class martial arts and the sixth-class martial arts, and so on, the viscount corresponds to the early stage of the martial arts, the earl corresponds to the middle stage, and the marquis corresponds to the late stage, as for the duke, it should be the existence of the martial saint level, as for how strong the prince is, he can't guess this.

Then Lu Zheng asked Carl some questions about the blood clan, and the other party answered him very honestly.

After the questioning, Lu Zheng raised his foot and said, "Okay, Carl, thank you very much for your answer, now, I will send you to see God, no, it should be Satan!"

Feeling that the foot hanging above his head was about to fall at any moment, Carl shouted in panic: "Don't, don't kill me, I can recognize you as your master!"

"But I'm not interested in taking in a handicapped servant. Lu Zheng shook his head.

"No, I'm not crippled, my lord, listen to me, our blood clan has a strong recovery ability, as long as you don't get blown out of your head or crush your heart core, you can recover from multiple injuries. ”

"So, can you still recover?" Lu Zheng was a little surprised when he heard this, he didn't expect the blood clan to have the skill of limb regeneration.