The Red Fire Heart Ape Sword and the bone staff in Salamor's hand collided fiercely, and the sword qi directly broke through the flame giant blade and hit the bone staff, leaving a deep mark on the bone staff;

At this time, Salamo realized that the flame giant blade condensed on the surface of the bone staff did not seem to do any harm to Song Jian at all, as if it was illusory;

"You, are you so high in fire resistance?" Salamo was surprised, and at the same time his heart sank, and he felt that something was wrong;

Transforming into a Flame Lord is already its strongest trick, the Flame Lord, not only has the strong body of the Abyss Demon, but also is good at using fire spells, and the long-range melee is not weak at all, which can be said to be a relatively balanced combat race;

However, if the opponent has a high fire resistance, then it is equivalent to cutting off one of Salamo's arms, and he can only fight with one arm;

"Fire resistance? Hahahaha, do I need that thing! Song Jian laughed, and a black flame suddenly rose from the surface of his body;

"Abyssal Flame?" Salamo showed a look of horror in his eyes, and he stepped back again and again, shouting: "You are a human being, how can you have such a pure Abyss Demon Flame, no, no, this is not an Abyss Demon Flame, this is an advanced Abyss Flame!" ”

Salamor's face was full of shock, it was obviously the purest abyss demon, and it was also the flame lord who was the best at abyssal flames, but it could only control the lowest level of abyssal flames, but the human in front of him had mastered the advanced abyssal flames that were much higher than it.

Everything in front of him made Salamo feel like a dream, and it was the most unrealistic nightmare;

"A human being actually controls the Abyss Flame, which even the Abyss Demon doesn't control, this, this is simply ......" Salamo roared in his heart, but he couldn't change the facts in front of him;

The demonic flame on the surface of Song Jian's body condensed into a pair of black armor that covered his body, and Salamo suddenly discovered that the abyssal flame, which originally seemed to be a part of his body, actually began to break out of its control, and began to cause damage to it in turn;

This is not only cutting off one of its arms, but simply manipulating one of its arms and attacking it in turn;

Salamo suddenly found that transforming into a Flame Lord didn't seem to be a good decision!

But at this point, it is impossible for it to revert to its previous appearance as an undead skeleton, if that is the case, I am afraid that in the face of Song Jian, who is already close, it will die faster;

"No, it shouldn't be like this!" Salamor roared in despair, originally a wandering wizard who had been expelled from the Abyss, but after becoming an undead creature due to an accident, he instead took over the Valley of the Dead and became the owner of this Tower of the Dead.

Originally, I thought that I could develop slowly here, but I didn't expect that someone would break into this valley and be able to break through the sixth-layer guardian beast of the Undead Tower and come to him.

The most important thing is that this person still has the abyssal flame that suppresses his power, which makes Salamo feel deep despair, feeling that everything he has done is meaningless, and death has come towards it step by step;

"I've already died once, I don't want to try that dull taste, death is so horrible!" Salamo roared in despair;

"Human, I am willing to give you this Tower of the Dead, with it, you can control the entire Valley of the Dead, and also, save your companions......" Salamo finally made a pleading voice to Song Jian;

"Kill you, and I can still control this Tower of the Dead!" Song Jian was unmoved, still wielding the Red Fire Heart Ape Sword and slashing towards the Flame Lord Salamo;

Without the power of the Abyssal Flame, Salamor is now nothing more than a large infantryman, not even as good as the guardian beasts of the first six layers;

"Human, as long as you can spare me, I am willing to respect you as a lord and become your slave!" Salamo's qi and blood value continued to decline, it no longer had any hole cards, and it couldn't take out anything that could impress Song Jian except for itself;

Boom!

Song Jian slashed Salamo into the air with a sword, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "Are you really willing to respect me as my lord and be my slave?" ”

Salamo showed a hint of joy on his face, and rushed to Song Jianjian with a rolling belt, knelt on one knee, held the ground with one hand, pressed the other hand on his chest, his whole body curled, his forehead was dead against the floor, and shouted loudly: "Humble Abyss Demon, Flame Lord, offer your loyalty to the great master!" I am willing to be a slave to my master and never betray! ”

"Never betray?" A sneer appeared on Song Jian's face and said, "This is not just words. ”

Salamo suddenly felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help but raise his head, and asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Master, do you want to sign a slave contract?" Yes, I am willing to sign a slave contract with the great master......"

"No need, as long as it is a contract, there are loopholes to be drilled, and the existence of strong strength is not something that can be bound by a contract at all." Song Jian said in a deep voice: "Now, tell me your real name!" ”

Even the slave contract provided by the system does not guarantee that the slave will never rebel, and once there is a level difference between the slave's strength and the master, it is easy to defect;

"Really, real name?" Salamo had a frightened expression on his face, a look of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he whispered, "Master, you, are you going to use that trick on me?" ”

"That's just a means of control, as long as you listen to me obediently, I won't do that to you, after all, a living abyss demon is much more valuable than a dead one!" Song Jian said with a smile;

Salamo hesitated suddenly, his lips moved slightly, but he never said his real name, deep in his heart, there was always a voice yelling, asking it not to tell Song Jian his real name;

Salamo trusted his instincts and was reluctant to tell Song Jian his real name, but the smile on Song Jian's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a fierce expression, and killing intent began to emerge from his eyes.

Salamo suddenly realized that if he didn't say his real name now, he would die immediately, and if he did, he might die, but he might not die;

"Master, my real name is, Salamo Karisis Moti......" Salamo finally said his real name.

A smile appeared on the corner of Song Jian's mouth, and when Salamo finished speaking, he suddenly raised his sword and slashed at it;

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