Finally getting to the point, Sherlock smiled and asked, "Oh, at what cost?" ”

"With the relationship between the two of us, there are many things to see when it comes to talking about the price."

"yes, so you're going to give it to me?" Sherlock said and immediately received: "Oh, yes, you are a trader, so so let's do it......"

"How about I exchange my shuriken with you!"

As soon as the words fell, a huge golden shuriken was placed on Liya's neck.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing, it's not trying to rob it." The halfling shouted in surprise.

Seeing that no one stood up to stop her, her voice became even more aggrieved, she looked pitiful, and the tears in her eyes were already rolling.

Seeing this picture, Los was shaken first, turned around and asked, "Is she really a devil, can't she be mistaken?" ”

The rest of the people were still hesitating, but Fuyun and Huifeng were frowning, still thinking about the information they had just received in the team channel.

Samagal stood quietly and watched and analyzed the dramatic change.

"What a devil, how can I be a devil, I'm Liya." The halfling sobbed in defense.

"Isn't it, just try it!" Sherlock wasn't ready to drag it out any longer. As soon as the arm was forced, the golden shuriken was about to slash through the halfling's head.

It's just that at this last moment, a portal appeared out of thin air, blocking between the two, and the golden shuriken pierced into the door, and a powerful suction force sucked him in with the sword.

Before everyone could react to this upheaval, a voice that was completely different from the previous tone came out of Liya's mouth: "Oh, it's a pity, this time I still have one less indicator." ”

By this time, the petite halfling had long since vanished, replaced by a human child with a dark blue hedgehog head.

A white caftan with a black tie and a short silk skirt, and pink and white elephant stockings on her legs, the standard aristocratic lady dress.

Or rather, the standard contractor dress!

The devil is not like a demon, he dares to run to the main material plane and kill with a hateful face.

In order to harvest their souls, they will make many disguises, including their own appearance, words and deeds, and generally speaking, dressing as an elite person in high society will always gain the favor and trust of others.

"So, I wish you all a good time, I'll come back to collect interest later!" Liya greeted everyone with a smile.

Then a portal instantly formed behind her, and before the attack of the crowd arrived, the whole person had already retreated into the portal.

After a few moments, the space stabilized again.

"Is Leah really a devil?" Lois still a little unconvinced.

"Isn't that the result obvious, and we may have more important things to face now." Hui Feng said in a somewhat heavy tone.

"Well, Sherlock doesn't know where he was teleported, so he shouldn't have been captured by that female devil to borrow seeds, right?"

"Brother Huifeng shouldn't be talking about Sherlock." Little White Faces patted Los on the shoulder, stretched out his hand and pointed to the ground next to the stove and said, "It's these chains." ”

Dangdangdang......

At this time, the chains in the room had begun to shake, and it didn't take long for a figure to slowly appear in the entanglement of these chains.

It's a low-level devil, a chain demon!

Chain Demon (Elite): Level 42, Health 24561, Skills Chain Dance, Timid Gaze, Regeneration, Iron Binding

"It's just a few elite monsters, nothing ......" Los wasn't stupid after all, and before he finished speaking, he thought of what he was curious about on the road just now.

If the chains in this room will become chain demons, then outside the room, the ceiling of this entire floor is covered with chains.

When- When-

Before he could check, the sound of countless chains being dragged through the walls came in.

"Hold this room!" With a wave of the Wind Staff, an earthen wall technique in the scroll space was thrown to the door.

"Lord Silverblade, please intercept the chain demon outside the door."

"The rest of you, hurry up and clear the monsters in the room, and then cooperate with the NPC to block the door."

"Think of any way to get out of here."

"See if you can get in touch with Sherlock and ask where he is now?"

……

Five adventurers VS countless chain demons, in just an instant, this battle was completely ignited.

And Sherlock, who was forcibly teleported away by the portal, was not much better off than everyone else at this time.

He was in a large stone chamber, standing alone in the empty central square.

Of course, he didn't really want to stand here, but from the moment he was teleported to this area, a powerful confinement technique had frozen him in place.

He can do anything, transform, take drugs, change equipment, but he can't leave the place where he stands on these two feet.

In addition to him, there were two figures in the entire stone chamber on a high platform two hundred feet away to the north, and they were communicating something.

Maybe they thought he couldn't hear, or they were simply not afraid of him eavesdropping, anyway, the two didn't deliberately lower their voices.

In this case, Sherlock eavesdropped on it with peace of mind.

"My lord, this is the last batch." An NPC who was clearly a Sawa Fishman said respectfully, "Although we don't need to provide extra blood food as agreed, my master doesn't mind giving some extra help, for the sake of our friendship." ”

The fish-man's respectful words did not win the respect of the other figure.

The red-robed figure sat on a huge stone throne, holding a blood-red staff in one hand and his crooked head in the other, his eyes closed the whole time, his face impatient.

"Are you finished, if you're done, get out of here with your men!" The red-robed man's bland tone revealed an irresistible domineering.

After hearing this, the Shahua fishman standing on the side did not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction on his face, and retreated very consciously.

Dressed in a red robe, is he a member of the Red Robe Mage Society?

This is the only organization that Sherlock can associate with through this person's clothing, and this organization did have contact with the creatures of the Abyss in order to invade Agra and Lesserman around Cell.

And the reliefs on the two walls of the corridor just now, are they also based on the person in front of you?

"Jane, what's going on, are the fish-men gone!" A cheerful voice burst into the empty stone chamber.

As soon as Sherlock looked up, he saw a blue-haired man neither male nor female sitting on the armrest of the stone throne.

"That reptile really thinks that by offering a few sources of magic power, it will be on an equal footing with us, it's ridiculous." The red-robed man sneered disdainfully, and then asked about the blue fur.