Chapter 375 The battle on the other side (3)

Now, Brut and Samael, who had escaped, are hiding in a blind spot in the mansion. They are only separated from the world outside the mansion by a warning barrier outside the mansion.

Fortunately, they are the two most powerful vampires under George in the Reaper mercenary group, and they are relatively loyal to George. Unfortunately, due to the conflict between the ideas and power of the two families behind them, Brut Lincoln and I couldn't stand each other.

"No, I want to go back! I want to take advantage of the Asmodeus family's chaos to revive the other companions. Coward of the Belial family, if you are afraid of death, just find a corner and hide!"

Brutsamael's entire arm was soaked with sweat. The exhaustion caused by the illusion potion had greatly reduced his combat effectiveness. Now he might even be worse than an ordinary vampire guard.

But, even so, the fighting spirit in his eyes has not diminished at all!

"I won't stop you if you want to die. But according to my calculations, the probability of your success is less than one in ten thousand. Are all members of the Samael family so foolhardy!"

Unlike Brut Sammer, who was very concerned about the feelings of his comrades, Lincoln Belial, who seemed to be lying on the ground without any fighting spirit, actually had the peripheral vision in his eyes drifting towards the boundary of the mansion not far away. The gate, obviously what he cares more about is how to escape from this area smoothly.

"Then what do you think we should do? Just live in an ignoble way?"

"Now that Asmodeus's outer defenses are lax, that's because the clan's internal defenses are impregnable. Escape first and then think of a plan."

"You coward..."

"Shhh! There's something going on"

Just when Brut was about to curse, suddenly, the originally lazy Lincoln Samuel turned over and put his head close to the ground.

"The three caravans are the Asmodeus family's 'ration' today. There are many blood slaves and 'toys' on them. The opportunity has come!"

The "rations" in Samael's mouth are naturally ordinary humans that vampires use to suck blood, while the "toys" are specially selected by human nobles to serve the female elders of the Asmodeus family in order to curry favor. Strong men.

Even so, due to the extremely unbalanced ratio of men to women in Asmod's territory, the quality of the strong men seemed not to be of high quality, and some of them were a little sallow and thin. But because of this, Lincoln had an opportunity.

"Brutsamael, don't you want to go back? Do you want to have sex with the female elders of the Asmodeus family on the way?"

"What?"

Brut, who didn't understand the meaning of Lincoln's words for a moment, turned around, but was caught off guard and blushed. Just when he was about to get angry, he saw that Brut had taken off his clothes at some point and had tied his clothes around his waist. A circle of rags found from nowhere. If the skin wasn't too fair, this image would look just like the "toys" on the caravan!

"Why are you standing there? You're in disguise!"