"Aren't you afraid? Or do you have anything special to rely on? ”

Looking at the succubus who had lost his strength and fell to the ground, but looked very calm, Rhodes asked with some confusion.

The newborn little monster body made Rhodes lose his former heroic specialty. Without the existence of the peeping eye, Rod naturally couldn't detect the thoughts in the succubus's heart, but her calm expression deeply attracted Rhodes' attention.

Rhodes has seen the expressions of many creatures in the face of death, unwillingness, anger, resentment, and even fanaticism, and Rhodes has seen I don't know how many. But like the succubus in front of him, even if death is imminent, he doesn't have any reaction, which is very rare.

After discovering this, Rod stopped his movements for the first time, he was worried about the succubus in front of him, and what other means were hidden.

Maybe it was because she knew her own abilities and had taken a poisonous substance beforehand, or maybe she also had a weapon similar to a magic scroll hidden on her body, and her unusual performance deeply attracted Rhodes's attention. Rod stared coldly at the succubus, trying to see something out of her.

No more than the body he once was, Rhodes now does not have the strength to be fearless of everything, and he must always be vigilant to avoid any mistakes.

From this succubus, Rhodes seemed to have discovered something, and narrowed his eyes slightly, with a little more scrutiny in his eyes.

The succubus in front of her, there are more scars on her body than Rod imagined, she is okay when she doesn't move, she tilts her head slightly, and she will reveal the ultimate hideousness, even the well-informed Rod can't help but secretly smack his tongue at this moment.

Some of the scars on the succubus's body had healed, while others were extremely fresh, looking like they had been left not long ago, with slightly dried blood stains nearby.

Recalling not long ago, during the pleasing ceremony, the Abyss Lord showed all kinds of strange behaviors, Rhodes seemed to realize something, and his face changed faintly.

In the previous pleasing ritual, Clea kept asking Rhodes to whip her, in addition, the ritual itself also has the function of increasing pain, whether it is Rod or Craya, in the ritual, the pain she suffers has greatly increased.

Scars are proof of pain. On her body, every scar must be accompanied by intense pain.

If pain and torture can be used to please the Lust King, then the succubus in front of him is undoubtedly a faithful believer in the Lust King, but unfortunately, Rhodes did not feel the incomparably powerful power from her, and she did not seem to have been favored by the Lust King.

Perhaps, as Rod expected, the succubus in front of him is hiding his strength, and the moment Rod relaxes, he will launch a fatal blow.

Just as Rod's expression was solemn, the succubus in front of him finally spoke:

"Are you Claror's companion......"

Her voice was very hoarse, as if something was stuck in her throat, and Rod couldn't even hear it clearly, but fortunately she spoke slowly, and Rod could still understand what she meant.

"Claror?"

Rod frowned a little confusedly.

If Rhodes remembers correctly, Clarol was the abyssal demon who took the initiative to provoke and finally died in his hands when he first came to the camp, and if it wasn't for this succubus to mention it, Rhodes wouldn't have remembered the demon's name at all.

The succubus in front of him seems to have something to do with Claror, which also makes Rhodes realize something.

"It doesn't matter." She tilted her head to the side and said, "I don't know what you gave Claror, but as he promised you, you can torture me as much as you want." ”

Rhodes clasped his hands in front of him and said in a deep voice, "Maybe I'll kill you." ”

"I don't recommend that you do that." She replied calmly, "I am a slave of Claror, and if you kill me, you will offend that powerful demon, and he will not let you go easily." ”

"Oh?" Rod gave her a look of surprise, "Don't you know what's going on?" ”

She frowned slightly, shaking her head at the same time.

"The Clarol you call is already dead at my hands." Rod said slowly.

Hearing Rod say this, her complexion changed: "It's impossible, you don't understand the power of that demon at all......"

"Didn't you check around before I came back? Isn't the smell of blood around here enough to wake you up? Rod asked in a deep voice.

As he spoke, Rod slowly stepped forward and came to the debris piled up at the back of the tent, where the death energy emitted had deeply attracted Rhodes' attention.

Flipping through the dark tent that covered him, Rhodes saw the demon corpse below, which was none other than the one he had killed earlier.

As the Abyss Lord said, when Rhodes killed Claror, the rest of the demons sent Rhodes everything Clarol had, whether it was the tent he once lived in or the scarred succubus.

Maybe because of this, the succubus seemed to have misunderstood something, but this did not affect Rhodes at this time.

"How could it be...... Such? The succubus muttered, and she quickly came to Claror's corpse, gently flipping the broken demon corpse with a look of shock in her eyes.

"You killed him, didn't you?" She quickly turned around and looked at Rod, some inexplicable emotion flashed in her eyes, and this was the first time that Rod saw the expression of emotion from her calm face.

"Does it matter?" Rod asked nonchalantly.

"Of course......" she said with some excitement, her body unconsciously moving closer to Rod.

The scars on the succubus in front of her seemed to indicate how she had been treated. She looked at Rhodes with even more special emotions in her eyes.

However, Rhodes didn't care, he reached out and grabbed the succubus by the neck, lifting her up with one hand.

At this moment, the high basic attribute on Rod played a role. After devouring the Abyss Lord, Rhodes's size was much larger than the average little monster, and it didn't even take much effort to lift the emaciated succubus up.

Lifted by Rod with one hand, the broken bat wings behind the succubus swayed wildly, but her eyes were still calm, staring indifferently at Rhodes in front of her, and she didn't say anything, as if she couldn't feel the impending death.

Just as she felt her breathing gradually difficult and her vision blurred, she suddenly felt her neck loosen and her body fell to the ground.

She reached out and put her hand around her neck, and then let out a few dull coughs, gasping for breath at the same time, and looked at Rhodes with a little more resentment in her eyes.