A huge ball of purple-blue energy floated less than two meters above the head of the evil hoof.

Duke doesn't attack casually, once the evil hoof strikes at Lothar, the moment Lothar raises his shield, there must be a powerful arcane impact energy that blasts down on the door of the evil hoof's head. In normal times, Duke would find the bad demons to properly stack the stacks of Arcane Impact. Basically, the number of floors is maintained at around five to seven layers.

When Evil Hoof summons the imp Kirrick once more, and is once again instantly killed by Duke with the hand of arcane energy, Evil Hoof finally realizes that his end has come.

"No—"

After Garona's gorgeous dagger combo finally wounded the eye of the Hoof, Lothar found an opportunity to stab the heart of the Hoof with a mysterious golden glow.

"Get out of the way!" Lothar and Garona heard Duke shout at the same time, and they both jumped away in a small jump, leaving the claws of the Evil Hoof, which had grown so large before they died, to fall into the air.

It was only then that Lothar realized that there were more than a dozen mage hands floating in the surrounding sky, and each mage hand was impressively condensed with fireballs the size of a human head.

It was almost the moment when Lothar and Garona jumped away.

The dense crimson fireball shot down like a meteor fire shower, rumbling on the body of the evil hoof, and the evil hoof, whose vitality had been greatly reduced, could no longer resist Duke's fireball technique with more condensed magic, which made the flames of the fireball converge like a pillar of fire.

A small but delicate fire tornado appeared in the middle of the large room, not only burning and tearing at the body of the evil hoof, but the blazing heat seemed to melt the marble floor of the room containing the magic circle.

"Whoaaaa

The Hoof died, his entire body burned from the inside out by the flames from hell, and the demonic energy full of fishy smell escaped in all directions, most of it was burned by Duke's fire, and a little bit was scattered, and a faint stench filled the room.

With the death of the Hoof, the portals that teleported the inferior demons also lost their support and disappeared.

The lively room fell silent for a moment, and only the heavy gasps of everyone remained.

This level of fighting was nothing for Lothar, who tilted his head and looked around to see that none of his men had fallen to the ground.

No one died, and that's definitely a good thing.

Being mentally prepared to sacrifice and actually having someone sacrifice are definitely two different things.

Without saying anything, Lothar gave a thumbs up to Duke and Garona. The gap in everyone's combat power has been most fully reflected in the battle just now.

Lothar and Garona are clearly in the first echelon.

Aside from the two of them, Duke is probably the only one who can help. The rest, including the priest, are dealing with the miscellaneous soldiers.

Duke covered his nose and buzzed, "Let's go out and I'll collect the loot." ”

"The loot?" Lothar was slightly stunned.

Indeed, it is only natural that the victors on the battlefield receive the spoils of war. But most of what you can get on the battlefield are swords and personal belongings, or you can get the enemy's military flag as your own glory, and there won't be too many real good things.

Now that he has killed a medium-strength Sartre, Duke actually said loot?

Lothar was a little curious.

There have never been many demons near Stormwind, and if killing such an evil creature as a demon can bring benefits in addition to glory, maybe this is also a highlight.

For some reason, Lothar had a deep premonition, the devil...... It is likely that there will be more and more.

The more you know about demons, the easier it will be to deal with them later.

Over there, Duke began to give orders to the system elves.

"Scan the loot and search for everything that has high-intensity spell energy. ”

"Okay, host ......" After a few short seconds, the system elf gave guidance: "Ten steps to the west, the bookshelf with three red-covered magic books, the third floor, count the fifth book on the left, open the ......"

Seeing Duke's movements, Garona tilted her head in curiosity, while Lothar was simply dumbfounded.

He had never seen Duke with such golden eyes, obviously this guy was worth a lot of money, he claimed to be the second richest in the Storm Kingdom, and no one dared to claim to be the first.

However, it is such an existence, but at this moment there is an undisguised ecstasy on his face.

Just live like a ...... Scrooge, who has dug up the gold mine, is almost morbidly crazy on the one hand, and at the same time has a face that will never share it with others.

"I'm not a black hand...... I'm not a black hand......" muttering words that Lothar and Garona would never understand, Duke drifted to the left in a daze......

"Black hand?" Garona tilted her head, puzzled, "What did he say the name of the Great Chief of the Orcs?"

She didn't know that this 'black hand' was not the other 'black hand'!

Duke was desperate to find something to wash his hands, to take a bath and burn incense.

Although Duke doesn't believe in metaphysics, as a former leader of World of Warcraft, as a Black Hand Leader who once played a copy of 'Molten Heart' in a week, and at the same time had a Warlock and a Druid full gear graduate, and as a leader who has been pointed at and scolded by the whole group all year round, Duke really doesn't believe how red his hands can be.

"Uh, Lothar, can you do me a favor?"

Picking up a demon who was not weak, Lothar was in a good mood, and he showed a hearty smile: "Willing to serve." ”

Duke pointed to the huge magic book: "There's something in here, if I touch it, I'm afraid I'll be black...... I'm afraid of being stained with the smell of evil. If only you could use your sword to pick open this magic book. ”

It's definitely a strange request.

If it were someone else, Lothar would definitely suspect that the guy was cheating on him. But Duke ...... Lothar could clearly feel Duke's tangle.

He smiled, and the ornate long sword gently pierced the bottom of the large book, and slashed. The whole big book flew out like this.

Not to mention that the big book weighing more than ten pounds fell to the ground, making a big bang. Unexpectedly, the pages of the book without any restraints were not opened. The pages of the book are all glued together.

Lothar frowned slightly, he had an extra heart, and subconsciously shielded half of his body with a shield, and then the sharp blade stabbed into the page.

"Snort-" Duke's heart chuckled.

Nima, there is really an evil aura!

However, the demonic power left behind by the Hoof is a big problem for Duke. It was a gesture for Lothar, and under the divine power of this sword, which Duke secretly called the 'Sword of Kings' in his heart, the small demonic power was suddenly swept away.

The book opened, revealing a hollowed-out interior.

Quietly placed inside is a cloth belt and a strange ornament!

Duke couldn't help but rejoice.