Chapter 1048 The heart is stored in the cellar

Dracula Cage shouted out as soon as the master shouted, whether it was a human or a blood werewolf, his eyes widened, especially the seven blood clan lords were slapped in the face with a hard slap, and a touch of blue appeared on his already white and miserable cheeks, which were still blue and white for a while, and the lord whose claws were still raised in the air maintained the original posture for half a minute before coming back to his senses, gritting his teeth with hatred, click! Hardly biting off half of his fangs.

Then the black-robed priest reached out and stroked the corners of his robe, took out two objects and threw them directly to Dracula, and said in a deep voice: "Give those two new servants, and the two of them will follow you in the future, don't let me down." He deliberately opened the bottle containing the Drought Fangs as he pulled out the two artifacts, in order to deter the blinding Bloods.

As soon as the small bottle opened, a strong aura of the Ancestor Blood Clan instantly diffused, for all the Blood Clan, this breath was equivalent to an invisible coercion, that is, the coercion hidden deep in the blood and bone marrow, Dracula bore the brunt, and his feet fell to his knees with a soft plop.

Xu Qing looked at Dracula expressionlessly, and paused for two seconds before saying lightly: "Get up, I don't like soft bones with bent knees, go and give them two." As he spoke, he reached into the corner of his robe and quietly closed the bottle with the tooth of the Drought Fish, leaving only a small opening.

Dracula, who was closest to him, was the first to feel the sudden weakening of his master's coercion, and the whole person suddenly became relaxed as if he had unloaded a thousand pounds of burden, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, stood up, bowed again with the two holy weapons in his hand, turned around and walked to the two judges, and handed over the objects in his hands.

Hughes and Proneo had a look of ecstasy on their faces at the same time, and quickly reached out and took the holy weapon, which had to be returned to the Pope for safekeeping after each use, but they would never return it after they got it this time, because now they had regained their status as blood clans.

Xu Qing took the long sword from the female knight who was still in a daze with his backhand, raised his hand and pointed at the blood clan lord who was about to hand his claws to him with the tip of the sword, and said coldly: "Who said that I was looking for death?" Can I say it again? ”

This group of cheap things is really hateful, just now they were shrinking turtles in the battle, and now that the situation is settled, these guys will jump out and make a fortune, it is good to find a stubble and beat them, so as not to find trouble with the little ghost in the future.

The blood lord who was still majestic just now was eager to find a piece of pig blood tofu and kill him, he couldn't have imagined that he would actually hand his claws to an ancestor-level blood clan, this time the revenge came, he turned his head with a bitter face and looked at the other six lords with a look of help, everyone had already formed an ally verbally when they came, and now they can't see death without help, right?

You must know that the six blood lords are also beating drums in their hearts, the aura emanating from this ancestor-level blood clan is ancient and pure, that kind of coercion is stronger than any blood clan they have ever encountered, this can never be a third-generation blood clan, because it should be a second generation, no wonder Dracula will get so many second-generation pure bloods.

There is a second-generation blood clan master naturally will not lack pure blood, all this is easy to explain, the blood clan is a bloodline above all else, the six blood clan lords are never willing to offend a second-generation blood clan for a verbal ally, not to mention the strength of this ancestor himself, just with the three servants under his hand, the old and new servants can beat them off a tooth, since they can't afford to offend, they can only compromise, for the demon night this guy is not worth it.

The blood lord who offended Xu Qing has a very popular name, Demon Night, is the lord of the French blood clan, this product has the best winery in the world, and the descendants and the blood clan in the territory add up to six figures, but the personal combat power is really not good, and it is not even as good as some battle-based fifth-generation blood clans, this time I came to get the second-generation pure-blood promotion, but I didn't expect to offend a living second-generation bloodline before I got it, and I was really unlucky to go to my grandmother's house.

The six lords all made the appearance that they didn't know the demon night, and half of them chose to look up at the stars and generally chose to turn their heads to look at the scenery, all of them looked like they didn't care about themselves, which also made the demon night lord secretly curse the bastard allies with a bad conscience for a while.

Xu Qing held the long sword and pointed at the throat of the Demon Night Lord, and approached step by step unhurriedly, as if to let this thing slowly taste the taste of being pierced through the throat.

Demon Ye now wants to spread his wings and soar into the sky, he doesn't want any second-generation pure blood, but he thought of one thing, the other party is also a blood clan, and flying into the sky is useless, and the only way now is to kneel down and ask the other party for forgiveness, if possible, you can give it to this adult The best winery in the world, you must know that almost all high-level blood clans like to drink red wine.

Xu Qing didn't actually think about killing this Blood Lord, but it was necessary to beat him, and when he was less than two meters away from the Blood Lord, the guy on the opposite side actually fell directly to the ground with a weak foot, and his ass was still pouting, looking like a frightened ostrich.

This guy's initiative to submit to softness made Xu Qing a little inexplicable, he now has a feeling of punching into the empty place with all his strength, and he can't help but curse in his heart, paralyzed, this guy is also spineless, he knelt without even piercing a layer of oily skin, why did Liwei have such a thin mud and soft egg?

"Dear Ancestor, Demon Night apologizes to you for the rude offense just now, I will send you the richest vineyard in France, as well as two wineries that can produce the world's most mellow wine, please forgive me for the offense just now......" Demon Night put his face directly on the ground, and his mouth made strong apologies, it was both a vineyard and a winery, and a series of sugar-coated shells were thrown out as if he didn't want money, just begging this ancestor to treat him as a fart.

The sword in Xu Qing's hand fell, and the spine of the sword slapped on the top of Demon Night's head, and said in a deep voice: "Take back your vineyard and winery!" There are only two ends for those who offend me, be my servant, or die! ”

The last word of death was like a hammer on the chest of the demon night, holding all his begging words for mercy back into his stomach, his mind was alive for a while, this ancestor had subdued Dracula and the two mutant blood clans, as well as the entire Holy See, this expanded ambition has been fully revealed, if you don't pledge your allegiance today, I'm afraid that you won't be able to return to France, it's better to express your allegiance first and then make plans.

"Dear master, it is the honor of the demon night to be loyal to you, but my heart remains in the cellar of Château Lafite, and I will take it back to give you the most pious blood deed!" Demon Night made a decision very seriously, but Xu Qing, who was opposite him, frowned, and his heart remained in the wine cellar? Isn't this a deliberate attempt to be sloppy?