Xu Qing didn't pay attention to the old man's coercion at all, he had already reached into his pocket and grabbed the Drought Fang, the coercion of the Rat Spot Elder had no effect on him at all, as long as he stretched the long sword in his hand forward, he could pierce the old man's vertical eye, he didn't do it right away, because the faces of the three secret party elders all changed.

The Drought Fish is the oldest ancestor blood clan in China, but the name is different, called the Vampire Zombie, the ancestor of the Western Blood Clan, Cain is far from the age and ability compared to the Drought Fish, if the two are put together in a battle, the West should be completely exploded, there is no suspense.

The coercion exuded by the drop of blood essence in the fangs of the drought was a hundred times stronger than that of any ancestor blood clan, and the three secret party elders now knew why the other party would say that it was not a big deal to kill them, and according to the current situation, this was all true, because they felt that they were overwhelmed by the pure ancestral aura emitted by the other party, and now they would not resist even if they cut off their three heads with their swords.

The long sword in Xu Qing's hand was handed forward two inches, and the tip of the sword was just touching the vertical eye of the Rat Spot Elder, as long as it was a little further forward, it could poke his eyes blind.

Elder Rat Spot felt an unprecedented coercion at this moment, the blood clan with this pure and noble bloodline was the real god, he had not felt this kind of coercion in front of the second-generation blood clan that founded the secret party before, and he could make his life not resist the coercion of his thoughts at all.

"Who the hell are you?" Elder Rat Spot struggled to get a question out of his throat, but unfortunately no one would answer it for him.

The mask on Xu Qing's face had been completely dried by the wind, crumpled like an old leather that had been beaten with a wooden hammer, and sometimes he really wanted to tear off this mask and restore it to its original appearance.

"You don't care who I am, go back and tell the top leader of the secret party that my servant does not allow anyone to bully, not even the secret party, remember?" Xu Qing had already understood a little when he saw the embarrassment of the three secret party elders, and the three old boys must have been frightened by the aura emanating from the fangs of the drought.

A warning knocked directly on the hearts of the three secret party elders like a heavy hammer, and also called back all their sanities, the blood clan is such a magical creature, the higher the blood clan, the more they can feel what is really from the blood coercion, and now it is difficult for the three of them to even move their feet.

"Good...... We'll ...... Send word. Elder Ratspot gritted his teeth, and a few words popped out from between his teeth, even if he forced himself to speak calmly, he still stumbled a little.

Xu Qing lowered the long sword in his hand expressionlessly, and said to Dracula on the side: "Give each of these three secret party elders two delicious brown jelly beans, and send them away after eating." ”

The brown jelly bean refers to Lilith's curse, and although Dracula didn't understand why the master gave the secret party elder medicine, he still answered, and then took out the medicine bottle and poured two red pills out and walked over to the rat spot elder.

"Open your mouth, take these two pills and leave." Dracula asked the three secret elders to take drugs with a serious face, in fact, he was also surprised why these three respected secret elders would judge in vain, Lilith's curse was the best medicine for the Pope's gang, but it was unknown how effective it was for the three ancestor-level blood clan elders.

The three secret party elders glanced at each other, and then raised their heads and opened their mouths in tacit understanding, and the sharp fangs were particularly eye-catching.