As soon as he stepped through the door of the library, Namen Bingzhu felt that something was wrong, and he took out a scroll with his backhand.

"The cat is dead. ”

This contract demon is in this nominal library, but it is actually a room of the intelligence gathering and analysis center, and it is equipped with many exploration facilities.

In addition to the various speculums that were often used to detect spells, he also placed a "cat box" made with ideas provided by a fallen scholar.

He placed the cat in a cassette and, through the elemental spirits, connected it to a particle of matter that had been around for a very short time.

If the library had not been entered through the normal means, the "cat box" would not have flipped from the decorative shrine to the next room.

As soon as an observer appears, the particles of matter will collapse into a state of decay, and the cat will change from immortal to completely dead.

It's too late to mourn for his pet, in fact, this selfish contract demon doesn't care about his pet's life or death.

At the moment, he was more concerned about the observer - it would be difficult to deal with the presence that had broken into his intelligence center without triggering any spell traps or being detected by the scope.

Scrolls spread from the sharp corners around him, forming a veil so that the contract demon would not be afraid of ordinary spells and swords and axes.

"Whoever comes here to visit, but does not know the master? ”

Namen Bingzhu did not use the language of purgatory, but used the language of the abyss to probe himself, for fear that the other party was some powerful worm demon.

"Since you are the master, why are you in a hurry, why do you want to do the friendship of the landlord when you are in a hurry to leave, why do you want to do the friendship of the landlord, why bother......

The words reached the ears of the contract demon, neither purgatory nor abyssal, but Drow's official dialect with a special accent.

Knowing that he had been discovered, the half-lich Snead stopped hiding, and appeared in front of Namen Bingzhu.

Just now, I thought that the other party was a drow elf, but the thick armor that could not be concealed under the robe made it difficult for the contract demon to judge.

Of course, I don't know which force it is, but it doesn't actually affect his decision-making at this time - "Curse!"

The confident smile on his face before had become hideous and terrifying in the blink of an eye, and Namen Bingzhu took the lead in launching a sneak attack with a spell-like approach.

Due to the need to make a contract with mortals, the Contract Demon has frequently visited various material planes for a period of time.

He prides himself on knowing a cunning creature like the Drow Elves, so he is not afraid to speculate with the greatest malice.

They don't have any ideas to communicate with, and they don't want to be deceived by clever words and contracts, just because they may be drows.

And if you want to deceive a drow who has grown up in conspiracy since childhood, now such a limited time is simply not enough.

The Contract Demon is full of malicious intentions, and gradually transforms into reality through spells, in an attempt to act on the steampunk half-lich.

But Sneijder didn't even react at all.

"Tsk, you want to curse my intestines and rotten ......," he even commented on the level of the contract demon's spell casting, "...... Spells are good spells, but you, the caster, are a bit imbecile. ”

The half-lich has no body at all, and his mechanical prosthetic body is actually more like a unique mount.

Namen Bingzhu thinks that he may be a strange drow in heavy armor, so he wants to use the "Spell Drop" to bypass the armor's shelter attack.

It's true that the observation is not enough.

Coming and not being rude, the Drow half-lich, who advocates the belief of "you give me a punch, I give you a sword", also started his own counterattack.

"Spell Extreme: Monster Immobilization!"

Without any sound and light effects, just some targeted spell fluctuations, the body of the contract demon froze to the ground, motionless.

"A little trick might be able to fool someone else......"

Snead said jokingly, "...... But it's useless to me, well, I can't say that, maybe it's still useful. ”

"Batzu Anatomy!"

Unravel the ploy of the Contract Demon - the escape is successful, but he still remains stiff and tries to launch another surprise attack.

The drow half-lich did as he pleased.

A dozen Adamantite Wheel Saws whirled out of Snead's mechanical prosthetic body, cutting and flying around Namen Bingzhu with lightning speed, and the long horns that guarded the contract demon like a crown were trimmed in an instant.

The other scrolls were fine, and the precious disclaimer was still hanging in the back of my head, and had now fallen off as the short horns fell off.

With more agility than anyone could imagine, the sturdy devil quickly turned, bent over, and reached for his disclaimer.

This set of actions is not impossible, and its reaction can be called fast, but the contract demon is still a bamboo basket to draw water - a hollow.

A powerful palm reached out of the void and slapped Nammon Bingzhu's arm open, bending it at an unnatural angle.

"Give me back the scroll!"

Seeing that the guy who attacked him held the disclaimer, the contract demon couldn't help but tear his eyes, and he was already out of anger at this time.

With a roar of rage, his rust-red skin suddenly turned blood-red, and an extra tube of scrolls appeared in his hand at some point.

"Give me ...... death"

Because he had just broken an arm, he could only fight back with one hand, but because of his hatred, this blow was even more powerful.

He used the scroll in his hand as a sharp blade and stabbed at the half-hidden enemy, thinking that he would impale his body.

However, "one wrong step and one wrong step", when the legendary half-lich has already made a move, he should decisively use the disclaimer to escape.

Now that Quest has seized this precious statement, the contract demon has become a fish on the board for others to slaughter.

"Tiger Claw Flow: Split the muscles and bones!"

Unlike the ancient martial arts on earth, where most of the names are slightly exaggerated metaphors, the martial arts in the "Nine Swords" are much more realistic.

If it is said to be "divided into tendons and wrong bones", then it will definitely cause a literal effect, as long as it is hit, it will definitely break the bones and tendons.

The thumb, index finger, and middle finger of the young blue dragon sharpened each other, forming a "peck" momentum, allowing the scroll to thrust and peck fiercely at the more than three inches above the contract demon's wrist.

In a single moment, the bones of Namen Bingzhu's forearm broke in two, and the flesh on it was turned upside down at the same time.

Immediately after, Quest's three fingers reached into the wound of the contract demon, grabbed the tendon tightly, and slammed it outward.

"Sunset Flow: Throat Blow: Windmill Fall!"

Now that he had already made a move, the young blue dragon decided to eliminate the evil, and he once again used the Nine Swords Martial Technique against a demon who was considered a spellcaster.

The palm that had just severed the tendons of his hand slapped into the lower abdomen of the contract demon, and the other hand turned into a knife and slashed directly into the contract demon's throat.

The former is a false move, and the latter pays attention to the last to come, first to come. Namen Bingzhu's Adam's apple was stabbed in a hand, and it collapsed in an instant.

And that's not all, Quest immediately used the technique of "Windmill Fall", his palm that was originally dangling a trick was imprinted on the lower abdomen of the contract demon, and his five fingers were grabbed into his abdominal muscles, and the palm that hit his throat was clenched around his neck, and his two arms fought at the same time, like a spinning windmill, and Namen Bingzhu instantly smashed his head down to the ground.

Suddenly, the brain burst.