There are not a few monsters who can hide their real names and information, and the more intelligent the race, the deeper they hide their real names;

Only the words "Abyssal Wizard Salamo" are displayed on the top of Salamo's head, but apparently, Salamo is only part of his name, not the whole story.

"It's a pity!" Song Jian was slightly regretful, the effect of the shackle mark was too powerful, it was completely able to kill monsters beyond the level, no matter how powerful the opponent was, even if he had the first-order, second-order or even third-order combat power or above, as long as he hit the shackle mark, he could directly kill the opponent in seconds;

"Shadow Arrow!" Salamor attacked first, raising his bone staff and unleashing an abyssal magic on Song Jian;

When Song Jian saw Salamo's arm holding the staff, the look of disappointment in his eyes became even stronger;

Although Salamo in front of him is an abyssal wizard, it is an undead creature itself, without a trace of flesh and blood, and even if it knows its real name, there is no way to cast a shackle mark on it;

Twilight snow!

With the deepening of Song Jian's comprehension of this move, the snow that was originally less than a foot of snow was now able to bury people deep in their knees, and their movement speed was reduced by at least 40%;

Boom boom boom~

Countless snowflakes swept towards the Shadow Arrow, each snowflake collided with the Shadow Arrow, it would emit a roar, weakening the power of the Shadow Arrow, and under the sweep of countless snowflakes, Salamo's move directly collapsed halfway, causing no harm to Song Jian;

But the rest of the blood, like moths to a fire, flew towards Salamo;

"Abyss Shield!"

With a wave of the Shalamo's Bone Staff, three translucent shields immediately appeared in front of him, protecting him in a zigzag shape, and then Salamo began to retreat sharply;

The entire seventh-floor hall is only less than 100 square meters, but with Salamo's rapid retreat, the entire space seems to be expanding outward infinitely, and after a while, Song Jian found that the space of the seventh-floor hall has exceeded the size of half a football field;

"That's the advantage of controlling the Tower of the Dead?" Song Jian showed a look of envy in his eyes;

Bang bang bang~

The snowflake sword qi continued to hit the shield condensed by Salamo, and the explosions came and went, and the surface of the abyss shield on three sides was all slashed out with deep sword marks;

Click~

With a crisp cracking sound, one abyss shield ran out of energy, and was finally shattered by the sword qi, but the remaining two abyss shields persevered;

"Abyssal Blade!" Salamo waved his bone staff towards Song Jian, and a crescent-shaped gray air mass more than a foot long flew towards Song Jian;

This crescent-shaped gray air mass, with a metallic cold light flashing on the blade surface, was extremely fast, and it emitted a sharp whistling sound in the air;

Ground tooth protrusion!

Song Jian slammed on his right leg, and a fang-shaped air mass emerged from the ground, and at the same speed, rushed towards Salamo;

Rumble~

The two air masses collided with each other, and a thunderous sound erupted, and the energy was overflowing;

So far, all the magic used by Salamo is some low-level abyssal magic, and Song Jian has not used all his strength, and seems to be testing the opponent's hole cards;

But after a few exchanges, both sides understood that if they continued like this, they would never be able to inflict fatal injuries on the other side;

Song Jian suddenly rushed towards Salamo, his figure turned into a gray mist, extremely fast, while Salamo quickly chanted the spell, the words of the abyss full of charm came out of its mouth, and the strong power of the abyss fluctuated violently around its body.

In an instant, both of them began to attack with all their might;

Song Jian had already discovered that after advancing from the Sword Maker to the Sword Maker, his attack methods had slowly transitioned from melee combat to long-range attacks;

The spiritual attribute has greatly increased, becoming Song Jian's main attribute, and after mastering several core skills of the Edgemaker, Song Jian must make changes;

However, before the sword spirit was bred and his sword gall was made, Song Jian's previous fighting methods had to be retained and used, and narrowing the distance between each other was the only way to win;

Wings of Steel!

Behind Song Jian, a pair of wings flashing with metallic cold light appeared, and with a fierce wave of wings, Song Jian's speed suddenly increased by another step;

Salamo watched the distance between Song Jian and it getting closer and closer, and there was no trace of panic on his face, but a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth;

“…… Curadisha, Siva! ”

Just as Song Jian was about to approach it, Salamo finally finished reciting a long series of incantations;

Thundered~

A thunderous roar sounded in the entire hall, and the power of the abyss in the hall was almost dense and almost condensed into substance, and even on the ceiling of seven or eight meters, a huge black vortex composed of the power of the abyss appeared;

Salamor's body suddenly began to swell violently, the body, which was originally just a skeleton, began to slowly cover with a layer of flesh and hard skin scales, and the limbs began to become thicker, a huge tail appeared behind him, sharp bone spurs poked out of his spine, and even behind him, a pair of dark red fleshy wings appeared;

The black cloak had been torn into rags by his swollen body, and Salamo had transformed into a true Abyss Demon;

Roar~

Salamo let out an angry roar, sparks splattering from his mouth and nose, spitting the smell of lava and brimstone;

"The Flame Lord of the Abyss Demon?" Song Jian's eyes narrowed, staring at the transformed Salamo and whispered;

At this time, Salamo exuded a scorching breath, and dark red flames rose around its body.

There are many creatures in the abyss, and the demon is only one of them, and it is also a race at the top of the food chain, but there are also many kinds of abyss demons, and the Flame Lord is only one of them;

"Among the abyssal demons, the race that is most proficient in controlling the abyssal demonic flame ......" Song Jian was a little speechless for a moment, looking at the abyssal flame burning on the other party's body, it should only be the lowest level of demonic flame in the abyss;

"Do you think I'm just a fragile mage, then you're wrong, the body of the Abyss Demon Clan is harder than steel!" Salamor roared, the smell of smoke and brimstone in the air;

Call~

Salamo's fleshy wings flapped violently towards Song Jian, and a scorching air flow swept towards Song Jian, mixed with the breath of flames;

Flame Rush!

Song Jian's face changed, and the Red Fire Heart Ape sword slashed forward, and a brilliant sword qi collided with the scorching airflow, and suddenly broke out with a loud bang;

Flame Blade!

Salamo roared, and the bone staff in his hand burned into a raging flame, condensing into a flame blade three or four meters long in the air, slashing towards Song Jian;

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