Salamo saw Song Jian raise his sword and slash at him, instinctively wanting to dodge backwards, but when he saw Song Jian's eyes, he couldn't help but shudder, motionless, gritted his teeth and took the arrow;

Burst~

The long sword sliced into Salamo's arm, scraping off a fist-sized mass of flesh, and Salamo's face was deformed but he didn't dare to move;

"Salamo, you're good!" Song Jian nodded;

Salamo immediately fell to one knee on the ground and said respectfully, "Great master, everything about Salamo is your ......"

Song Jian didn't pay attention to it at all, and directly grabbed this mass of flesh and blood, and began to cast the shackle mark;

Salamo suddenly felt an irresistible mysterious force restraining itself, but it moved its body slightly, and found that there was nothing unusual about it;

"Soul, he imprisoned my soul!" Salamo roared in his heart, but the expression on his face became more and more respectful;

Seeing the mass of flesh and blood in Song Jian's hand slowly being incinerated by the black flames, a look of understanding flashed in Salamor's eyes;

"It turns out that to perform this skill, you must have my real name and flesh and blood, I would have known ......" Salamo felt infinite regret in his heart, if he hadn't transformed into an abyss demon, then how could an undead creature have flesh and blood?

And the other party needs his real name, and he guessed it early on, but in the end, why did he let the human in front of him perform such a terrifying skill;

Salamo knew that from now on, he was afraid that he would be a slave to this human being for the rest of his life;

After the shackle mark was cast, Song Jian finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Salamo, a smile appeared in his eyes;

"Salamo, you are very good, now, tell me how to control this tower of the dead, and how to control the entire valley of the dead."

The statute of limitations of the Shackle Mark is only one month, but Salamo is not an Abyss Blade, and its current strength is only a first-order combat power, even Song Jian can easily kill it;

The reason why it was spared now was just because Song Jian wanted to control the Tower of the Dead faster;

On the other side, Wang Qi and his party were fleeing in the Valley of the Dead in embarrassment at this time, and behind them, a standard team of five people was easily chasing them, attacking them from time to time, like cats and mice.

"They, they seem to want to drive us to the depths of the Valley of the Dead...... Luo Tianyu said breathlessly, the armor on her body has been seriously damaged, the durability of some parts has been reduced to zero, and the equipment has disappeared, and only after it is repaired, will it reappear.

There was also a bloody mark on her cheek, which seemed to have been cut by a sharp blade;

"Damn, the effect of the natural calamity poisonous mist has been stacked to 3 layers, and we lose 15 points of qi and blood per second, we can't hold on for long......"

"Who the hell is this group of people, why are they so strong, more than 20 of us can't beat them!" Wang Qi roared with anger on his face;

"You guys, don't you think that the aura exuded by them is very similar to that of Song Fitness?" Suddenly, someone reminded.

"Song Jian? First-order combat power? All five of them are first-order combat power! Wang Qi and the others were stunned, they didn't expect that there were players with first-order combat power at this stage, and they were also a team with tacit understanding;

Even if it is a first-order combat power that only passes the B-level assessment, all attributes can be increased by more than 10 points, plus the advantage of level suppression, it is not too easy to kill players below level 30 such as Wang Qi;

And it seems that these five people are at least players who have passed A-level, or even A+ level, no matter what kind of attribute, they can crush any of Wang Qi and them;

"Tulu, is it interesting to drive them away like this, do you really think they can hold out to the depths of the Valley of the Dead?" An archer lazily shot an arrow forward, and said with some dissatisfaction.

"It's just an extra insurance, wouldn't it be much easier for us to have them explore the way ahead?" A man with a pair of beast ears shrugged his shoulders and said absently, "If you're willing to explore the way ahead, I don't mind killing these guys now!" ”

"Just by these gods? Hmph, I think they won't even be able to get to half the way, and they will be poisoned by this poisonous mist! The archer pursed his lips, but stopped complaining.

"The potential of these divine favors is really big enough, it's only been a few months, and they're already almost level thirty, once they let them grow up, it's too much of a threat to us!" A strong man in a furry animal skin clothes touched a black giant wolf beside him, and looked at Wang Qi with a strong killing intent in their eyes;

"Otherwise, how can you call it a person favored by God, a person who is favored by God......"

"I think they're about to run out of it, hey, they've found a shadow forest, it's a good thing, just this shadow forest, we won't lose this trip!"

"Hurry up, we can't let them run, they have good equipment, and it's our loss to run away!"

"Hmph, where else can I run? The back road is blocked by us, and to run deep is to find death, and they will be poisoned without us doing anything at all! ”

Wang Qi looked at his companions around him, all of them were injured, and their qi and blood values were almost less than half, and they were all using high-grade healing potions.

However, advanced healing potions also require a cooldown time, and the natural calamity poisonous mist superimposed on their bodies now has made the effect of advanced healing potions weaker and weaker;

"Ahead, there's a forest in front, let's get over there!" A player in a cloth robe suddenly pointed ahead and shouted.

"Hadron, do you want to summon the Treants?" A companion next to him shouted with a light eye;

"Yes, my profession is a tree herdsman, and in the woods, I am invincible!" Zhang Ziqiang showed an excited look on his face.

"Hurry up, hurry up, delay as much time as possible, the alliance leader will definitely come to save us!" Wang Qi said loudly.

Because Song Jian has been blocked from all contact information in the Tower of the Dead, they can't contact Song Jian if they want to;

The group quickly rushed into the Shadow Grove.

"Shadow Ancient Tree, great, the trees here are of extremely high quality, maybe you can summon a gold-quality War Ancient Tree!" Zhang Ziqiang touched a big tree hugged by several people and shouted excitedly;

After a spell, the shadow ancient tree that Zhang Ziqiang touched suddenly shook violently, and an old human face appeared on the thick trunk, and the branches and leaves curled and entangled with each other, forming two thick arms, and the roots buried deep in the ground also turned into two thick thighs, struggling to climb up from the dirt;

"War Tree Shadow, salute you, great master!" The resurrected tree man let out a roar and knelt down on one knee towards Zhang Ziqiang;

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