Volume 1 Chapter 377 Damn Vampire, Kneel Down

Outside the eerie castle, people had gone from last night's terror to warmth and satisfaction, and then to clarity under the bright day and red moon.

The first thing they did was to call their companions in unison, carefully carrying hoes from outside the castle and taking out the black seeds from a sack. According to Lynch, he wanted a lot of land.

However, the demons today were working with great energy, just as diligently as they had been with the Dragon Snake Soup yesterday.

Hell is a place where the strong are respected, and one day the territory may be swallowed up by other territories. Having seen the powerful demons like Lin Qi, I know that I can't escape, so I might as well work hard.

“Brother!”

The demons who were farming saw Lynch and Higgins walking out of the castle side by side, and they all saluted Lynch.

The low devil language was a little eerie and terrifying, but to Lynch it seemed quite simple.

If you see the devil carrying a hoe, stepping on the black soil, bending over and working hard, who can say that the devil is not a good citizen?

"Alright! You bastards, take up your weapons! The enemy is coming to attack our territory! Today, your blood, and the blood of the enemy, will represent every bit of glory for Big Brother!"

The vampire shouted loudly, and fangs and claws suddenly appeared.

He had the qualification to live in the castle, and after what happened yesterday, he had not slept at all. He was waiting on the first floor of the castle early in the morning, and served Lynch humbly, just to experience what Huggins had said to him, "taking the lead."

Then, the first thing Huggins saw him was to tell him that the enemy was coming.

This makes the vampire very excited.

The enemy is coming, and as long as he performs well enough, there is a good chance that he will be hit in the head!

After hearing the vampire's words, the demons who were farming the land suddenly dropped their hoes on the ground, and ran towards the place where their previous equipment was placed with a changed look on their faces.

This is what the demons do every time they hear that an enemy is invading their territory. It's hard to survive in Hell.

However, the equipment of these demons is really unbearable to look at. It is completely different from the equipment equipped by the human world's army. The reason is still because of the harsh environment in hell and the demons are not good at making.

They are better at killing enemies with their own bodies. Every demon in hell is the best warrior!

"very good."

Looking at the demons lining up as quickly as possible and preparing for battle, Lynch expressed his first heartfelt admiration for them in recent days.

Although the living conditions were very different, there was no doubt that if the same level of human beings fought against demons, the human beings would definitely lose. The demons were full of murderous aura, roaring in a low voice, with scarlet eyes, staring at the distance, and the uncontrollable madness in their bones was revealed wantonly.

When they take up their weapons, they become warriors who fight to the death with their enemies. When they put down their weapons, they become hardworking farmers.

Lynch likes this kind of team very much.

"Brother, who is our enemy?" the vampire asked Lynch in a low voice.

"I don't know. It seems like there are a lot of demons around me. They should be coming from near your territory." Lynch answered casually.

"Near the territory!"

The vampire's pointed eyes narrowed even deeper. He was worthy of being the new big brother. Those annoying guys next door would definitely be swallowed up!

"Oh, yes. There is another god, a lower-level god." Lynch's voice was still understated.

"It's just God. I have my big brother here..."

The vampire who was immersed in following Lynch's footsteps and expanding his territory step by step was suddenly stunned, "God??? God!!!"

The sharp sound was a bit harsh.

"Why are you so loud?!!"

Lynch slapped the vampire on the back of the head, as if he was hitting the switch of the vampire's voice.

"What a surprise! Isn't it just a god? Why are you yelling? Haven't you seen a god?" Hawkins glared at the vampire with disdain.

"..."

The vampire covered his head, looking at the man and the demon calmly, with a look of confusion on his pale face.

That’s God!!!

Suddenly, he touched his head again.

"Big Brother hit me on the head!" He growled, but then he began to wonder, why didn't he become stronger like Hawkins? Did he need to stack infinitely?

......

The rotten ground, the smell of decay, the air filled with the smell of black mud.

"Disgusting! Everything here is so disgusting!"

The ferocious god's eyes became more and more impatient and angry. He looked around, always wanting to kill something.

Behind him, the heavy and scattered footsteps of the demons seemed noisy, and the low growls from the demons made him feel like ants were breathing in his ears.

Finally, he saw the renovated soil. Black buds had grown out of the soil, which had been there for who knows how long. They emitted a dark glow and were swayed by the breeze, making them glow.

On the land, you can still see hoes stained with black mud.

"My Lord God, look, these are really fields! That damn vampire is actually farming!" The succubus beside the God of Fierceness jumped up excitedly, her heart surging.

The other demons were also somewhat excited and relieved. As they walked along, they could sense that the Fierce God's face was becoming more and more gloomy, and his murderous intent was becoming more and more serious.

And now, the dust has settled.

In front of those farmlands, the vampire troops were gathering together. There were only tens of thousands of them, but facing an army of seventy to eighty thousand demons, they were not afraid at all and were full of fighting spirit.

These demon lords were not surprised by this situation. In hell, it was either a fight to the death or a quick surrender. Fear and hesitation would only bring death faster. This was the truth that the demons had learned from the brink of death time and time again. Obviously, the vampire territory chose the former.

"Hmph! These bastards actually dare to be so murderous when they meet the Lord God!" The Berserker snorted coldly, trying to arouse the anger of the God of Ferocity.

"snort!"

The fierce god was angry.

And then—bang!

The huge Berserker suddenly covered his throat with great difficulty, his eyes almost popped out, and he fell to the ground suddenly.

The Fierce God slowly raised his left hand to the tip of his nose, sniffed it, and then shook the blood off his hand in disgust, "The blood of the devil, how disgusting." After killing a devil, he was obviously in a much better mood.

"My Lord..."

The demons around him all showed terrified expressions.

"This will be the end if you dare to talk nonsense again!" The God of Fierceness looked at these demons with disdain.

For him, who is high and mighty, wanting to kill the devil is just an excuse.

Then he looked at Lynch and others.

Standing at the front, Lynch, with white hair, wearing a khaki robe, and fair complexion, who looks somewhat like a human, is very conspicuous.

Obviously, these are the demon lords who dare to do human things in hell!

"Get down on your knees, you damned vampire!"

"Bang——"

With a cold snort, the vampire knelt with his head held high and his chest puffed out, a look of unyielding might on his face.

Lynch and Huggins both lowered their heads and looked at this good-for-nothing guy. It was so embarrassing.