Entertainment World Game System

Did I come to the UK?Or is it Spain?

So what year is it now?Wouldn't it be in the tenth century?

At this moment, the gate of the ancient castle opposite opened instantly, and a large number of people in black suits ran out from inside.

Seeing this, Wang Zheng's eyes flashed. He was wearing a suit, that is to say, it was either modern or last century?

While he was in doubt, among the group of people who came out, a fat man headed Meteor strode in front of Wang Zheng. After looking at him coldly, he opened his mouth and said a lot of Wang Zheng. Zheng did not understand the words.

Although I don't understand it, Wang Zheng at least understands that this should not be the UK, it may be other parts of Europe.

So he immediately took out the translation wireless headset that Cisco had given him from the system warehouse interface and put it on.

The next moment, the language switch that comes with the system came out of the headset.

Wang Zheng immediately understood that the other party was Italian, and he finally understood the other party's words.

I just heard the fat man say, "What about you, who are you kid? Why are you sneaking outside the Gerrard family?"

Naturally, Wang Zheng can't speak Italian. Fortunately, he recently relied on his strong memory to forcibly make up for English. Now his level is very low, he immediately said in English: "Did you eat shit? Which eye did you see me sneaking? What's wrong?"

Europeans, especially those from a certain big family, can speak English, and this fat Italian is no exception.

The next moment, he just snorted coldly, and without thinking about it, he raised his fist and smashed it at Wang Zheng.

How could this fat man who fought against the five scumbags hurt Wang Zheng?

Wang Zheng curled his lips, avoiding the side of his body, and then bumped it with his shoulder in a seemingly ordinary way!

boom!

The fat man suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a car, and flew out with a grunt.

Seeing that the fat man was knocked into the air, the surrounding group of people in suits suddenly became nervous, and they took out their pistols and aimed them at Wang Zheng.

Seeing this, Wang Zheng frowned and his expression turned cold.

It is said that Europeans are barbaric. It seems to be really good. It is obviously his people who did it first. If they are taught, they will draw their guns?

Ha ha!

Wang Zheng sneered in his heart.

Then, his body moved suddenly, and the speed was astonishingly fast. At this moment, there were even several afterimages.

As his strength continued to increase, Wang Zheng was already close to breaking through the second floor of the Qi Refining Stage. With the explosion of speed, this kind of effect was naturally normal.

But the few Italians who pointed their guns at Wang Zheng were all stupid. They had never seen such a terrifying scene before.

But before they could react, one by one, they felt that they had been hit hard on the back of the neck, and after groaning, they fell softly to the ground one by one.

This scene happened to be seen by several Italians who came out of the castle.

All of a sudden the catalogues are horrified!

One of the middle-aged men in their thirties saw this, and his face turned pale with fright. He hurriedly retreated into the castle, and while returning, he ordered the people around him, "Hurry up, hurry up, that person must be from the blood clan, hurry up. Close the door!"

Wang Zheng was wearing a translation headset, so he naturally understood what the middle-aged man said, and a strange expression instantly appeared on his face.

Bloodlines?Is it a vampire?

What's the situation?

Isn't that stuff fictional?Is there really in this world?

A series of doubts instantly appeared in Wang Zheng's mind.

Seeing that the gate of the ancient castle was about to close, Wang Zheng was curious and wanted to ask for more information.

It would be nice to catch a wild vampire to play with.

So he rushed up with a single stride and kicked the door that was about to close with one kick.

Several guards who were responsible for closing the door were immediately affected, and the whole person flew out uncontrollably.

And when the middle-aged man saw this, his face turned pale with fright!

You must know that the gate of his ancient castle weighs one or two tons, but this oriental-looking man kicked it open with one kick. What kind of power is this?What is it if it is not a blood race?

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man trembled, and then his feet softened, and he knelt down facing Wang Zheng: "Master Blood Race, please don't suck my blood and kill me!"

Chapter [-] Coercion and inducement, asking for shares

Seeing this middle-aged man kneel to himself suddenly, Wang Zheng felt speechless for a while.

Does it need to be so exaggerated?Dude just kicked the door, and I'm not from the blood clan, so scared?

When the middle-aged man saw Wang Zheng, he didn't seem to want to kill him, and he was a little relieved, but when he looked at him, his eyes were still full of fear.

Wang Zheng really wanted to know what this middle-aged man said about the blood clan. post!

How can middle-aged people resist?After a talisman was pasted on his forehead, he instantly felt dizzy in his brain, and then passed out as soon as his eyes were closed.

Wang Zheng squatted down and put a finger on the heart-questioning talisman, urging his true qi to slowly search for the information he needed.

Asking the Heart Talisman can actually be understood as a talisman that can spy on other people's brain information, but because Wang Zheng's current strength is only at the level of Qi Refining, so what he can do is very limited, and it is impossible for this middle-aged person to have everything information is identified.

However, if I want to know some of the information I want to know, what can be done is that the consumption of infuriating energy will be a little big!