The devil's heart, horns, and tail are all valuable, if the level is not high, the heart is the cheapest, if it is more urgent, there will be special materials in the heart to condense, and the alchemy value is much higher.

"Ape One, attack the head. Thomson ordered that if the heart was broken, it could still be used for alchemy, but it would lose a lot of material, and the metal contaminated area would be cut off, and storage would become much more troublesome.

Although the devil's head may condense some crystals, even if it is a legendary-level devil, those crystals are not valuable to the duke.

Gems and other things are no longer in the scope of the duke's trade, and the duke has made it clear that he will not buy any kind of gems.

This is the devil, the dukedom has not yet discovered the coordinates of any hell. The materials on the devil's body are very valuable to the duke, and until a replacement is developed, these devils are a lot of gold coins.

Bang!

The ape barely took aim and hit the face of a little devil two hundred meters away. He himself was stunned. This musket is really good!

You know, he is not familiar with the attributes of the musket at all, and at such a distance, even if he is a marksman, he has to consider the correction of the magic projectile. But this musket, at this distance, does not need to be corrected at all!

The magic projectile broke the devil's head and drilled out at the back of his head, and the devil fell to the ground.

Thomson clapped his hands and said, "That's it!"

The people around the Sith, Du Xiahe chose for him, are cronies, and they are also the core force of the duke after he inherits the title in the future. As for Xiahe's people, they will slowly withdraw.

Thomson has become accustomed to his identity, the Sith has made rapid progress, and he is also very steady, although the young heart cannot be eliminated, but when he is doing business, he can always suppress it. With such an heir, he was quite satisfied. Over the years, a stable group formed around the Sith.

This is not a group in the secular sense, and no one is worried about how many years the duke can live, the duke is already a legend, and it is okay to go up to three thousand years.

But the duke will certainly not wait until his death to pass on the throne, and most people will pass on the throne after the heir is qualified.

Looking at the duke's eagerness to arrange people for the little duke's side, everyone knows the duke's attitude.

The three epic magic heavy warriors, whose qualifications are among the best in the dukedom, were all given to the little duke.

The days are still long, Thomson has already thought about the future, and after the little duke succeeds to the throne, he will quickly find the next generation of successors to come out, and then cultivate, and when the next generation is cultivated, he and the little duke will be able to follow the old duke together and concentrate on the matter of cultivation.

With such a great credit for supporting the heirs, so that their core forces can obtain the best resources.

It's definitely no problem to be a legend or something, he hasn't thought about it, because the final achievement is definitely more than a legend, he didn't think about becoming a true god at that level, but a demigod must be surpassed.

This is his ambition, to obtain enough resources and a high enough status in the power system.

The ape was surprised, but his state of mind was stable, and the magic musket was aimed at the second little devil, and another shot hit it. The little devil had just left the spatial crack, and he was still not used to it, and his speed was too slow, so he was directly hit by the vital point, and a hole was pierced in his head.

The ape calmly shot one shot after another, and the rest of the people did not move.

It's just that there are a lot of little devils coming out of the cracks, and the rate of fire of the magic musket is there, even if the ape hits a hundred shots, there are still more little devils getting closer and closer.

Ape Er said: "Can I attack?"

"Precise distance. A magician asked coldly.

"One hundred and ten meters, I have used a musket, and the limit is farther than this. ”

"Ape two, one hundred meters to start attacking, the rest of the people, all fifty meters. "The magician was observing the battlefield, and there was already a little devil who had stepped on the trap and was seriously wounded.

Catwoman assassin is quite powerful, ordinary traps, at most delay the action of the little devil, can make the little devil seriously injured, it is really not easy.

The speed of the little devils is getting faster and faster, and after breaking out of the spatial rift, their bodies recover faster than most creatures.

But the others also began to attack, and the number of little devils was not large, and there were only more than two hundred people walking out of the front and back, and when Thomson himself joined the attack, the ground was covered with corpses.

The gray mist made people feel heavy on their bodies, and the cyborg warrior walked out and dragged the corpse back, while the rest of the people continued to stare at the spatial crack.

The magician skillfully cuts the corpse, uses some magic chests, collects the precious heart, and the two horns of the little devil are also very valuable, but they can be stored casually without losing their attributes.

Meng Ge and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and Thomson smiled: "Look, this time I have probably harvested thousands of gold coins, I mean the five of you." ”

"So many?" asked Möngke hesitantly.

"Of course, if you kill a little devil, the royal family will probably give you a gold coin as compensation, which is a small amount. The main thing is the material harvest, I will calculate it for all of you. Of course, if the quality of these little devils is good, the harvest will be bigger. And even a day or two ago, the spatial crack was not stable, and the things that came out of it would become relatively fragile. ”

Meng Ge nodded, he knew that these little devils were almost solved one by one.

"Don't worry, there are no competitors yet, and you can probably get more than 4,000 gold coins on the first day. It's a matter of luck later, and the more time passes, the harder it will be to deal with what comes out of this crack. And in terms of variety, there may not always be a good harvest. ”

Meng Ge was grateful, he didn't know about these devil breeds, and even if he only said that he only had a hundred gold coins to gain this time, he felt good.

"Alright, here we go again, everyone, be careful. ”

On the other side of the spatial crack, a tall figure slowly walked out, swaying. Meng Ge looked closely, it was a devil who was more than ten meters tall, with dense sharp horns on the top of his head, a large head, four arms, and a pair of small and delicate wings behind his back, emitting purple flames.

This thing is a breed that I don't know, and seeing so many eyes on his face, Meng Ge is a little stunned in his heart.

"Hmph!" a mage let out a dull snort, and a trace of fear that appeared in the hearts of Meng Ge and the others suddenly dissipated.

"Mutant Dreads, nothing, just a high level. Let's do it together. ”

The body of the mutant dreaddemon is huge, and it is only two hundred meters away, and the battle has made everyone familiar with the magic musket, and it will not miss the target when attacking such a slow target.

Bang!

The ape was the first to strike, and a shot slammed into the face of the Dreadfier. Those eyes irritated him, and he wished the shot would smash the Dreadnom in the face. He didn't know that if it weren't for the magician's release of the spirit magic, he might not be able to raise his gun.

In front of the mutant dreaddemon, there was suddenly an invisible barrier, and the magic projectile hit it, dented inward, and was bounced away in the blink of an eye.

"Mental defense, natural reaction, mecha attack, don't stop. The magician commanded calmly.

Fifty cyborg warriors raised their magic muskets at the same time, and the figure of the mutant dreaddemon suddenly flashed, and it advanced more than a hundred meters.

At his feet, a magical trap exploded, disrupting the speed of his coherent advance.

Rumble!

Almost at the same time, a giant fireball exploded in the chest of the mutant dreaddemon, and the invisible barrier did not react. The mutant Dreaddemon was pushed more than fifty meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

The Great Swordsman touched his sword and did not rush out.

The mutant Dreaddemon is also an epic creature, and he asked himself if he could definitely take it alone, but the wings behind the devil are a little strange, and he is afraid that he has inherited some unknown power.

The magic musket began to roar, slamming towards the mutant Dread. The mutant dreaddemon crawled up on the ground, and the invisible barrier in front of him had two more layers, and he stopped attacks from any angle. But it doesn't matter, this kind of defense will continue to consume his mental power.

Not only that, but it will also hinder the speed at which he can release his skills.

Hey, hey, hey......

A strange sound came from the mutant dreadmonger's throat, and he fell to the ground, two of his four arms raised, each condensed with a spear.

Thomson was taken aback and said, "Kill him!"

Two spears can't hurt these epics, but the robots and the five newly recruited mercenaries are afraid that they will be lost.

The magic heavy warrior jumped up, the armor on his body made a clicking sound, and in the blink of an eye, it changed from a layer of light armor to a terrifying heavy armor, and his hands also held a big sword.

The width of this great sword is half a meter, and it is very heavy.

The distance that the warrior jumped was also terrifying, and Meng Ge, as a warrior, was stunned.

This time, it's even more terrifying than the flash of the magician.

The warrior's figure brought out an afterimage in the air, then vanished, and when it reappeared, the greatsword slashed down. The mutant Dreadfier had barely had time to turn sideways when he heard a pop, and an arm was sliced off his shoulder.

At the same time, a dark black wind blade appeared, slicing through the wound.

The mutant dreaddemon screamed, and the spear on his other arm scattered.

The warrior landed, lunged forward, and crashed into a barrier. The barrier shattered in an instant, and blood erupted from the mutated dreaddemon's eyes, twisting its body and punching the warrior.

On the surface of the warrior's body, white light bloomed, and the whole person turned into a loach, sliding past the mutant dreaddemon.

Raise your feet and kick hard.

The mutant Dreaddemon was struck by the kick, and the blood from the wound sprayed like a fire faucet.

The Wind Blade had done more damage in his body than that sword.

Rumble!

Purple flames swelled on the wings behind the mutant dreaddemon, the warrior's body spun, and the greatsword swirled around the body like a whirlwind. The purple flame pressed up and was extinguished by the sword wind.

Laugh at......

The greatsword slashed across the wings, and the mutant Dreaddemon's wings were sliced off.

The spiritual impact arrived at the same time, the eyes under the warrior's mask were indifferent, and the magic pattern inside the helmet flickered, directly resisting this spiritual impact.