"That level of flame won't hurt me." Palos said calmly.

"Ah?" Su Ye blinked.

"You know nothing about the power of the Demigod family." Rick murmured in a low voice.

"Then you were still stabbed by someone with a sword?" Su Ye asked.

"It is Master Thucydides who helped me dispel the curse." Palos shook his hair, showing a look of seeing that you had never seen the world, and walked to his war horse.

"In other words, the magic weapon that stabs you is the power of the legendary wizard? You are not dead?" Su Ye was shocked. He thought it was the curse of the master of the Holy Land.

"I'm going all out and I can only hold on with Palos for four seconds." Hort sighed.

"Why don't you tell me?" Su Ye really didn't know about this.

"I lost too badly, I have no shame to say it." Hort looked depressed.

Su Ye carefully observed Palos, looked at him carefully from beginning to end, and then looked at Hort again.

The difference is extremely obvious.

Hort's weapon was covered with fresh blood, and many blood spots were splattered on his body.

Palos's body was clean, and there was no blood on it, whether it was leather armor or gun sword.

"Are my deskmates all monsters?" Su Ye shook his head. He had known Palos was powerful before, but he didn't expect Palos to be so powerful that even an idea came up. Giant Hill was a complete accident. Under normal circumstances, he should have been carried by Palos all the way...

The four people turned over the horse, not caring about the robber's corpse.

However, Di Aotian habitually searched for corpses and found some coins. Not to mention divine equipment, these people could not even afford enchanting weapons. Their items were all over the dozen golden eagles.

"You keep it." Su Ye said.

Di Aotian cheered excitedly, took off a robber's wallet, put the money in, and hung it around his waist.
Chapter completed!