"One, two, three, four...... , this, there are so many demon beasts that have cultivated into human form in this ghost place, we have made a lot of money!"

Thanks to the opening that Chen Xiaoye had broken before, the group entered the Heavenly Demon Village without much effort.

As bounty hunters, they can be said to know monsters well, even if they don't look obvious from people on the outside, they can easily distinguish them

In recent years, the demon beasts have either died, or they have chosen to hide, and those who don't know really think that they have disappeared and been hunted cleanly, which has caused the market demand for demon cores to increase and increase, but the supply exceeds the demand.

Bounty hunters are usually team-based, single, or two or three as a group of bounty hunters are rare, usually a dozen, dozens, or hundreds of people as a team, even if they are the best, for the amount of demon cores obtained, it is far less than ten years ago, a few pieces a month, more than a dozen, regardless of the quality.

And in front of Chen Xiaoye, this bounty hunter with a group of twenty-five people is called bloodthirsty, and in the industry, he can be called famous.

Seeing that it was about to reach the end of the month, and a total of three demon cores were obtained this month, Wu Liang, who was the head of the group, was in a hurry, but he didn't expect to hit by mistake, but he accidentally found the fresh traces left by the demon beast in the bamboo forest, and followed him all the way.

Even Wu Liang, who had been in the bounty hunter circle for decades, couldn't help but show an excited expression.

It's gone, no, it's big!

At this time, Dong'er, who was supposed to be confined in his room, also rushed over when he heard the sound.

Stopped, the panting sound was a little obvious, his chest rose and fell slightly, and when he saw the person coming clearly, Dong'er's face sank, knowing that he was in big trouble.

Patronizing and chatting with Chen Xiaoye before, he focused all his attention on Chen Xiaoye's identity as the Demon Emperor, so that Dong'er completely forgot that he had to clean up the traces when he came back.

Dong'er didn't bother to explain, even if he didn't say it, when he saw that everyone cast their resentful eyes and focused on themselves, the guilt was forced down from the top of their heads, which was more uncomfortable than being scolded.

"You brutes, if you are honest, you can be caught, and the master can make you die happily. Wu Liang raised his hand and waved his hand, and dozens of people behind him took action one after another, surrounding all the demon villagers, including Chen Xiaoye.

Because Chen Xiaoye has dragon blood on his body, even an experienced old hunter like Wu Liang has failed to distinguish him from the demon clan and the human race for a while, not to mention those who have entered the industry, as short as a few months or as long as more than a year.

Compared with these bounty hunters who have been on the battlefield for a long time and have been accustomed to blood and killing, they who have been accustomed to peace and stability are relatively weak, and they will be intimidated by the spirit displayed by the other party unconsciously.

Where is the slightest bit of war?

I almost didn't surrender voluntarily.

On the other hand, Dong'er raised his palm, as if he was a claw, revealing two fangs, trying to intimidate the other party.

However, these guys don't eat Dong'er's set at all.

Compared with the demon clan objects they hunted in the past, Dong'er's set was really too pediatric and not worth mentioning at all.

Even in Chen Xiaoye's opinion, Dong'er's appearance and the word horror are completely incompatible, and she is a little naughty with a little cuteness.

People can't help but give birth, and it seems to be a good absurd idea to raise.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Don't, don't kill me!" begged the demon villagers' eyes glistened.

The bounty hunter didn't have a trace of pity in his eyes, and went straight to the demon villager, raised the big knife in his hand again, cut off his head with a knife, and then bent down and took out a demon core with a glowing green light from the villager's abdomen.

"Cut, it's just a white-level demon core. The bounty hunter gave a look of disdain.

However, although he said so, this hand wiped the blood stains on the demon core on his body and put it into the cloth bag hanging on his waist.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it's meat.

In the Heaven Dou Continent, the demon core levels are from high to low, distinguished by color, and are purple (100 million years), red (10 million years), yellow (1 million years), blue (100,000 years), green (10,000 years), and white (one year).

The growth of the demon core has a certain relationship with time, but the correlation is not very large, and the decisive factor that can affect its growth is the amount of demon power.

On the patriarch's side, her face was also extremely difficult to see, and she couldn't believe that among these people, there was still a white demon core.

"Is it true that the days of peace have been too long?" muttered the patriarch.

You must know that more than a hundred years ago, the demon clan also regarded itself as a fighting nation.

In that decisive battle, if it weren't for those women, they would not have been so miserable, and they could only succumb to the cave in this fate, and the human race was even more hateful, and they actually used their dignified demon clan as an introduction to demon refining and hunted them wantonly.

Although the patriarch did not participate in the final battle, but her parents, but both died in that war, she for the human race, can be said to hate the extreme, if it is not for the protection of these people around her, inherit the last wish of her parents, she has already thrown herself into the darkness, began to hunt the human race, how can she be content with the status quo?

"It's been a hundred years, and I still can't avoid this day, I haven't killed anyone for a long time, and I don't know how to do it...... Rusty?" said the patriarch with his hand raised and said in decibel tones that everyone could hear.

In the next second, she disappeared directly in front of everyone.

"Monkey, watch behind you!" waited for everyone to react, only to realize that the patriarch had appeared behind one person.

And that person was the bounty hunter who had killed the villagers of Heavenly Demon Village before, and the big knife he was holding tightly in his hand was still bleeding.

The monkey sensed that something was wrong, clenched the big knife in his hand, and turned around to fight back.

I never thought that the patriarch's side shot extremely fast, directly spread out his five fingers, as if he was in the shape of a claw, the claws extended out seven or eight centimeters, and directly inserted into the back of the monkey's neck, and with such a forceful turn, he pulled his head off, threw it to the ground, and rolled down to Wu Liang's feet.

"Monkey!"