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Chapter 123 A thief

"Girl!"

Without waiting for Chen Hao's order, a colorful flash of light flashed above the little Loli's head, and everyone could instantly see her face clearly in the darkness.

A smaller Rodament held a staff in one hand, waved a sickle in the other, and muttered something thoughtfully.

"This thing has also evolved into a wizard?" Chen Hao was so angry that he raised his hand and fired four bones and teeth.

However, before Bone Tooth could hit the target, three more Rhodament appeared in front of the little wizard and blocked Chen Hao's attack.

Good guy, not only can you be resurrected, but you can also be summoned?

A normal person would have been discouraged by seeing this, and his fighting spirit might even have collapsed.

But for Chen Hao, he breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm not afraid that you'll get too many blames, but I'm afraid that the boss won't show up in the end.

After figuring out the ultimate goal, Chen Hao waved his hand, and everyone began to increase their firepower and rush towards the little Rodament wizard.

Both Diana and Daisy summoned their respective Valkyries, and Chen Hao also removed several Rodaments and summoned his own demon army.

Mi Shan's eyes widened as he watched one after another strange and powerful demons with different abilities being summoned into the hall by Chen Hao.

"This, this, this, this..." Mi Shan looked at Chen Hao in horror, and asked tremblingly: "Master Chen Hao, what is your relationship with Horasen?"

"Hrason?" Chen Hao, whose eyes were already red, snorted, "I'm looking for him too!"

In order to control more demons, Chen Hao must do his best to stay awake to prevent the demons from affecting his nerves.

Kasha and others also knew the cost of Chen Hao summoning a large number of demons, so they all tried their best to solve the problem as soon as possible.

At this time, Mishan's role was fully revealed.

Under the blessing of Mishan's offensive halo, these usually calm demons became as ferocious as if they had been drugged.

The two scimitars in Xiaohong's hands slashed left and right, leaving two deep cuts on Rodament's lower abdomen. In one second, a Rodament would be chopped off by Xiaohong.

Large chunks of dried meat.

Soon, Chen Hao's demon army wiped out Rodament in the hall.

Wolfgang immediately rushed to the little Rodament, raising his stick and lowering it.

"Wait a minute!"

Panting heavily, Chen Hao stopped Wolfgang, raised his hand, and took back all the demons one by one.

Then he raised his right hand, and a naked beauty appeared in front of everyone.

"Didn't I give you some clothes? Why do you look like this every time you come out?"

While Chen Hao scolded the other party, he put a cloak on Andariel's chest.

The corners of Andariel's mouth turned up, looking at Chen Hao lovingly, and let him cover his chest with his cloak.

"Hmph! Pervert!" Kasha curled her lips and looked at Chen Hao with disdain.

"Master Chen Hao, please stop acting." Daisy also blushed and complained.

"Ahem, cough, cough, what do you think I am!" Chen Hao coughed several times and retorted loudly.

"Master, what do you want from me?" Andalil asked softly, full of charm.

Sister An is very powerful in combat, and her attributes also surpass other demons.

But just like Smith, Chen Hao attaches great importance to the special skills of such demons, so he tries not to let them become combatants as much as possible.

If there was any damage, Chen Hao would have nowhere to make up for it.

"That Rodamente, I leave it to you." Chen Hao pointed at little Rodamente who was pushed down by Wolfgang in the corner.

"No problem, my master, if it still has consciousness during life."

Andalil licked the corner of her mouth. After digesting the tricks Chen Hao taught her, she felt more and more that her previous thousands of years were a complete waste of time.

It took such a long time for such a high-end painful torture method to be learned from a human being. Although it was just a mutilated soul now, in her own opinion, the deity in hell was just a low-class demon.

She has sublimated.

How can that spider woman who only makes her enemies immerse themselves in what happened in the past compare to me, the freshman Sister An, who has learned advanced painful torture from her master?

Two spider legs stretched out from Sister An's back and inserted themselves into Rhodament's brain.

From beginning to end, Mi Shan maintained a fighting posture. The appearance of Sister An made the hair on the hair of this veteran gunman standing on end.

My God, what kind of devil is this?

How did Master Chen Hao defeat it?

She is so surrendered to Master Chen Hao!

Even Lord Patrick back then was probably no match for this devil!

As the spider's legs continued to shake, the corners of Andariel's mouth slowly turned up.

"Master, this Rhodament was not a great warrior or mage during his lifetime."

"Oh? Who is he?" Chen Hao was a little curious.

A guy who is neither a warrior nor a mage is actually qualified to receive the Horadrim secrets and be made into Rodament.

"He is a thief!" Sister An replied.

"Thief?" After hearing this word, everyone was even more puzzled.

"What did he steal?" Chen Hao reacted immediately, "What did he steal that made the Horadrim so angry that they mummified him alive?"

Andalil glanced at Chen Hao appreciatively. She only mentioned her identity, and Chen Hao guessed that this guy was mummified while he was still alive.

"I don't know." Andalil "sucked" a few more times, "Looking at the appearance, it should be a staff."

"Wand?"

"Yes, it's a staff." Andalil tried hard to describe the scene in Rodament's memory. "It has obscure runes on it, a smooth and slender staff, and...this

The staff seems to have other important functions besides fighting."

"That's right." Chen Hao nodded, "Is it the Staff of Horadric?"

Hearing this word, even Mishan became nervous.

"Lord Chen Hao, do you know about Horadric's Staff?"

"Of course I know." Chen Hao smiled and said, "I also have a companion. He is a scholar, and his identity is the last descendant of the Horadrim."

"So that's it!" Mishan showed an expression of sudden realization, "Then it's not surprising that you know these things."

"Oh? It seems you know something too?" Chen Hao asked curiously.

Mi Shan glanced at Chen Hao, seeming to confirm his "orthodoxy".

After a long while, the old man sighed, sat down cross-legged with his spear in hand, and said slowly: "About two years ago, a Vizjere Nephalem named Patrick found me and hired me to be his mercenary."

"The purpose of his coming to Lugaoin is to look for Tarasha's ancient tomb. After many studies, he concluded that only the Horadric Staff is the key to open the ancient tomb."

"But he disappeared not long after he came to this conclusion, and no one knows his whereabouts."

"According to my secret investigation, it finally pointed to a place..." At this point, Mi Shan raised his head and looked at Chen Hao with a complicated look.

"Where are you pointing?" Chen Hao nodded.

After hearing Mishan's introduction, he probably knew whose pseudonym "Patrick" was. If he walked faster, he might be able to meet him in the mysterious shelter.

"Imperial Palace..." Mi Shan struggled to spit out two words, "Lord Patrick disappeared after being summoned by His Majesty Jehain. I even suspect that he has been poisoned by His Majesty Jehain."

"Oh? Why do you say that?" Chen Hao raised his eyebrows and showed an interesting expression.


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