Carefree cautiously pressed against the remnant wall and approached a "screaming low-level banshee".

According to the Book of Mages, this creature's fear, fire, magic, and physical attacks are arguably the most obvious weaknesses of the Shadow Realm demons.

Worry-free believes that as long as you grasp the timing well, as long as you can kill with one hit, then you will have a good chance to absorb the strength of the other party, and then your chances of surviving here and even completing the task will be much greater.

The Screaming Banshee is probably the closest thing to a humanoid creature among the lower demons of the Shadow Realm, a monster that resembles an ugly woman with membrane wings on her back and chilling snake scales that look disgusting.

And this monster, whose weakness is so obvious and lonely, is of course the target of worry-free choice.

The screaming banshee not far away was obviously unaware of the danger, combing the scales on her body with her beak, making a squeaking and squeaking sound, and occasionally screaming aimlessly, just an ordinary call, without any magic, and its voice still made Carefree have a splitting headache, which was extremely unpleasant.

Carefree patiently observed the shadow demon like a hunter, she knew that there were not many opportunities to be used by herself, and once she lost this opportunity, remember to find new prey, but her time was running out.

Seeing the Screaming Banshee stop on a stone pillar like a huge crow, Sansso-Worry suddenly had an idea.

She fumbled around in her storage space, and after a while, she had an extra toy in her hand.

"Mechanical Robin": A mechanical gadget of the Dwarven craftsman, capable of moving and making sounds, with no attack or defense.

This mechanical robin has a completely different mechanical color from the Age of Magic, with a brown wooden shell and black metal parts, with a unique artistic atmosphere, and its small size can be held with two hands.

Carefree twisted the mechanical robin's clockwork vigorously, trying not to make any sound that would draw the attention of the screaming banshee. The last one carefully placed a strip full of mechanical robins on the wall.

The mechanical toys stood quietly on the wall, not attracting the attention of the screaming banshees as they were not living beings.

After doing this, Sanssouci quietly retreated, then hid in the corner and walked in the shadows, moving in the opposite direction of the first mechanical robin, and then pulled out another mechanical robin here, and began to twist the clockwork.

With the second robin placed, Sanssouci cautiously stepped back like an assassin again, then moved clockwise again under the wall behind the screaming banshee, and crouched down.

Carefree was visibly a little nervous, clutching his staff tightly, fine beads of sweat seeping from his nose, and his mouth began to count:

“10… 9… 8… 7… 6… 5… 4…”

At 4, Sanssouci begins to chant complex spells in his mouth, and then points his staff at the screaming banshee in the distance, the casting time and vision of the original large spell are enough to attract the attention of the screaming banshee, and then there is enough time to avoid it, so as to dodge Sanssouci's attack.

Complex magical runes began to emerge under the broken stone pillars where the screaming banshee stood, and the black-green elemental tide began to materialize, and just as these were about to be noticed by the banshee, the first mechanical robin in the distance began to scream, and the sharp metal bumps pierced the quiet cemetery, and the banshee's attention was immediately attracted to it.

A small mechanical toy was not enough to arouse the fear of the banshee, and the original alertness subsided. After a few seconds, the first robin's chiming stopped, and the second one began to scream, and since it was in the opposite direction, the banshee had to turn her head with great difficulty and stare curiously at the strange creatures.

The two small toys completely attracted the attention of the screaming banshee, so that she was completely oblivious to the sinking under her feet. While she was still staring curiously at the mechanical robin, the carefree spell was completed.

The pillar of stone under the banshee's feet suddenly burst open, and the flame vines began to spread rapidly, and the banshee screamed and spread her wings, trying to escape, but it was too late, and the flame vines tightly wrapped around the banshee's body, and then pulled her to the center of the flames.

The banshee, scorched by the flames, let out a terrible scream, and carefree in the distance couldn't help but cover her ears. Although, the Screaming Banshee is afraid of fire damage, but the carefree fire spell focuses too much on the control of the target, and reduces the power of the flames, all of which do not deal fatal damage to the Banshee.

Even so, the injured banshee struggled to her feet from the ashes of the flames, and then struck at Sanssouci in a furious rage. At this time, the screaming banshee completely spread her wings due to the need to fly, and the gray-black metal wings were sharp, and her already ugly face was even more disgusting because of anger, and the carefree who was stared at by her couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

The screaming banshee flew in, carefree would not be restrained, with a wave of the staff, the surrounding ice elements quickly condensed, the temperature plummeted, and an "ice ball" formed in the air, shooting towards the banshee with ice debris.

The screaming banshee is not afraid of ice magic, and the low-level ice magic of the "Frozen Ball" will not cause any damage to her, so just use her wings to block it, and the frozen ball will be blocked, and the broken ice will splash in all directions, which will not stop the Banshee's attack in the slightest.

As if he didn't see the effect of his attack, and didn't even look up at the result of his first cast, the staff began to condense the second Frozen Orb, and similarly, the Frozen Orb was still blocked by the Screaming Banshee, and the ice chips were scattered everywhere, useless.

Carefree turned a blind eye, and the spell condensing the "Ice Ball" in his hand did not stop at all.

One, two, three, four....

The banshee seemed to see that there was nothing to be done about Carefree, and the red light in her blood-red eyes was even more red, and she vowed to break Carefree into pieces, but she didn't notice that although she was able to easily resist the attack of the Ice Ball, the scales on her body began to moan.

The low-flying banshee was flying rapidly with gravel, getting closer and closer, and the carefree in front of her seemed to be in danger, and at this time she seemed to realize that she had to change her attack.

The next moment, an ice spear condensed in the air and shot towards the banshee. At this time, the screaming banshee had completely ignored the worry-free attack, the higher-level "Ice Ball" had no effect, and the low-level "Ice Spear" could cause what kind of damage to itself, so it didn't even use its wings to block the attack, but let the ice spear hit its chest.

Seeing this scene, a strange smile appeared on the originally cold face. The ice spear struck the banshee's chest, and instead of cracking under the resistance of the scales, the originally solid metal scales shattered, and then the ice spear squeezed the scales apart and inserted into the banshee's unprotected chest.

The ice spear pierced through the fast-flying banshee, piercing her back and shattering the screaming banshee's heart. The vitality quietly faded, and the banshee, who had lost her strength, fell to the ground rapidly, with a huge kinetic energy, cutting a furrow on the ground and raising a huge amount of dust.

Sanssouci's heart beat violently, he walked to the side of the banshee's corpse, untied the mage book on his body, held the book in one hand, and opened his palm according to the instructions in the book with the other, silently reciting the gray incantation.

On the corpse of the banshee, a blue mist began to appear, constantly condensing, and seemed to turn into several blue lights with a scream, slowly converging towards the palm of Sanssouci......

Carefree was surprised by the scene in front of her, but she couldn't stop it from happening, so she could only continue to chant the spell.

In this way, standing beside the banshee in a daze, the broken mage robe fluttered in the cold wind, occasionally revealing part of the pink lotus-like skin, and the originally beautiful face had long been covered by gunsmoke and dust, becoming mottled, but it could not hide her fortitude and firmness.

Fortunately, everything went well, the spells in the book carried infinite power, and the blue magic source and yellow-green life source contained in the banshee's soul allowed her body to recover quickly from the battle just now.

Just when she was at ease, an accident still came unexpectedly, and the blue magic source and the yellow life source continued to flow into her body, causing her magic strength to skyrocket.

But at the same time as the magic power increased dramatically, a black energy also flowed into her demon veins, it was an evil force, cold and ruthless, just like the banshee who died just now, these magic forces clashed with the original magic power in Sanssouci's body, causing all the magic power in her body to enter a state of disorder.

In the demon vein, the two forces fought non-stop, and they felt pain.

At this time, her hand touching the book of mages had begun to tremble, and the beads of sweat on her forehead kept dripping, yes, her cheeks, which had been covered by dust, turned white, and it looked so hideous from a distance.

Carefree wants to stop all this, but the heart is powerless.

If he continued like this, he might only have a dead end, and he noticed that his demon veins were gradually showing signs of being torn, and he closed his eyes helplessly.

"Mom, see you again! Relatives, see you again! See you again! ”

A helpless goodbye rings in my heart.

Here, carefree has fallen into crisis, and on the other side of the world.

In the center of the ornate hall, a mermaid with a crown lowered her noble head and looked at the young man kneeling on the ground with complicated eyes.

"You've really decided?"

For the first time, the ethereal voice took on a hint of emotion.