My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 747 - 255. Killing two birds with one stone? - Additional Chapter for brother "Huo Zhengtang Hao" [5/20] _2

Chapter 747: 255. Killing two birds with one stone? - Additional Chapter for brother "Huo Zhengtang Hao" [5/20] _2

Reclaiming territory on the continent meant a great deal to the Wolf Poison Clan, who had been forced to retreat and nearly faced extinction under the combined oppression of the Avalon Church and the Circle Tower in the past.

Regrettably, the successors of the Wolf Poison Clan, who had little regard for tradition, could not understand Old Edward’s painstaking efforts. The eager Grey Claw faction had already considered the entire Kato area as their domain.

This was particularly true in the case of Colando.

His most essential task currently was to expand his faction’s influence. He had no intention of confronting the Black Disaster head-on, risking the annihilation of his own faction just to fulfill Old Edward’s obligations.

A qualified member of the Wolf Poison Clan was far from this selfless.

"The exit is right ahead."

Hog, who was leading the way, held up a torch to illuminate the end of the dark natural tunnel. He pointed at the swirl of water and said:

"You have to swim up on your own, I will wait here... Ah!"

Before he could finish, he was kicked into the water by a Wolf Poison vanguard from behind. He had no choice but to flounder forward so as not to be drowned by the slightly rushing current.

The other Wolf Poison vampires did not rush into the water.

They patiently waited for Hog to disappear into the water, and it was only several minutes later, under the lead of Stande, that they crossed that underwater vortex.

Vampires didn’t particularly like water, but their superhuman characteristics allowed them to easily pass such barriers.

After several minutes of holding their breath and swimming, these vanguards successfully entered the underground caves of the third layer of the sewer.

As soon as they entered, they were nauseated by the pervasive stench, and the keen-eyed ones had already seen the ghouls moving aimlessly in and out of the openings in the walls of the honeycomb-like cave.

"So many?"

Stande had previously thought that there were only a few hundred ghouls underground in the Crimson Castle, but at this moment, there were at least a few thousand, or even possibly ten thousand or more.

"You set us up?"

He drew his sword and stared menacingly at Hog, who was curled up in front of him. Hog cringed and said:

"I told you in advance that there were a lot of ghouls here! How else do you think we managed to escape so easily? We were captured here to be gladiators, and we were also oppressed by the Vulture vampires to clear up the ghouls for them. It was because of this that I found this secret path."

"How are we to get past this?"

One Wolf Poison female warrior cursed:

"There’s no way we can get to the sewer without alerting the ghouls."

"You can! I know a small path, you can fly up there! Don’t you vampires have wings to fly?"

Hog cried out urgently:

"Look up there, see that hole that was blown out before, that’s a pathway they made when exterminating the ghouls, the ghouls nearby have all been cleared away, you can go up from there!

I swear!

I swear on the Master of Hunting!

That’s the quickest path, but above there are Blood Rat Gang, the human lackeys of the vampires, on patrol, I can’t go up!

I beg you!

As soon as they discover that I’ve escaped, I’ll be caught again and taken back to the arena, I don’t want to go back."

No matter how the Wolf Poison fighters threatened, Hog refused to move forward. Even after several heavy lashes, he merely curled up on the spot.

He perfectly exhibited the image of a coward.

Or perhaps he wasn’t pretending?

"Judy, you stay here and keep an eye on him! The rest of you come with me and let’s check the situation above."

Stande was helpless and had no choice but to leave someone behind for support, while the other vampires climbed quickly up the cave’s cliffside.

Hog, this nurtured Wolf Person, thought all vampires could freely fly like the Vultures, but that’s just a common misunderstanding about the Midnight vampires. Other clans of vampires do not have large enough wings to carry their weight into the night sky, especially not the Wolf Poison Clan.

The emphasis they place on muscle mass makes even short glide difficult for them.

But every drawback has its advantage.

No other vampires of the same order could hope to beat the Wolf Poison fighters in a head-on brawl. They were the muscle men of the Blood Race.

Their immense strength allowed them to move quickly up the cliff and deftly enter the second layer of the sewer.

As Hog revealed, thieves from the Blood Rat Gang were patrolling here. But these ordinary humans had no chance of detecting vampires in the dark.

Stande very cautiously used a certain spiritual energy item. Only after confirming that no large-scale detection spells were present in the sewer did he confidently scatter his followers. Relying on a vampire’s keen sense of life, they began their exploration and reconnaissance.

He himself was extremely "fortunate".

He quickly drew near to the fight club near entrance number seven of the sewer, guided by the gathering of life essences.

This place was bustling, as if a grand match was taking place. The loud cheers and shouts from their Blood Servants echoed far in the sewer. The Blood Rat Gang members who were supposed to patrol nearby had even slacked off, hiding nearby and watching the match with rapt attention.

"Hey, that Thorn little white face is no match for our Sir Murphy at all! He even dares to provoke, I say we should scratch his face!"

"You know nothing!

He has a big background, I heard from my cousin who has already joined the People’s Army, that those hateful Thorn guys are all spies sent by their flirty Duchess!"