Looking at the pile of meat in front of him, Song Jian frowned, such a monster couldn't even arouse the desire to fight, and he didn't want to get close to it at all.

However, hearing the stitching monster constantly shouting his name, Song Jian suddenly thought of one of his skills, the shackle mark;

As long as you know the target's real name and obtain the target's flesh and blood, you can use the shackle mark to directly destroy the opponent's soul;

"Curazomodo, I like the name." Song Jian smiled slightly, brandished his long sword, and slashed at the body of the stitching monster, and before the other party could react, he cut off a piece of flesh and blood from it that exuded a fishy smell;

Roar~

The suture monster's sense of touch seemed to be very sluggish, and when Song Jian retreated, the suture monster felt the pain, let out an angry roar, and squirted a stream of thick green venom towards Song Jian from its big mouth full of fangs;

Song Jian hurriedly dodged, and the venom splattered on the floor where he was standing before.

Snort~

There were gray bubbles on the floor, corrosive venom, constantly eroding, but because of the special properties of the Tower of the Dead, there was always a layer of invisible mysterious power that offset the corrosive power of this pool of venom, and there were ripples on the floor, spreading out in all directions;

"Fool, didn't I tell you that you are not allowed to use this corrosive venom inside the Tower of the Dead!" Salamo's angry voice rang out in the hall;

"Curaso feels pain, I'm going to eat him, eat him!" The limbs on the suture monster's body kept waving, venting their anger, and their huge body squirmed towards Song Jian;

"Curaso Modo......" Song Jian began to cast the shackle mark, and the surface of the flesh and blood in his hand burned with a black flame, which was a pure abyss demonic flame, exuding a rich abyssal power;

"The taste of the abyss, this is the Abyss Demon Flame, damn it, human, why did you master this power that does not belong to you!" Salamo seemed to be able to check the situation in the entire hall at any time, and when he saw the black flame burning in Song Jian's hand, he shouted in surprise;

Song Jian turned a deaf ear to Salamo's roar, still chanting the incantation in a low voice;

"With its true name as a guide, with its flesh and blood as a basis, the shackle mark, the mark!"

Rumble!

The Abyss Demon Flame burst into flames, quickly burning the piece of flesh and blood in Song Jian's hand, and then condensed a strange Abyss Rune and flew towards the Stitching Monster;

Sneer~

On the body of the stitching monster, a blooming black lotus flower bloomed with dazzling light, and the stitching monster suddenly let out a terrible roar, and its huge body continued to roll on the floor like uncontrollly, and the entire body appeared with blood marks, as if it was about to collapse.

"What the hell did you do to it!" Salamo roared angrily, but now it could only watch but could not do anything, and could not cause any harm to Song Jian.

"The mark, the pain!" Song Jian looked at the stitching monster that was constantly rolling on the floor, and shouted in a low voice;

Roar~

A terrible roar came out of the mouth of the stitching monster, and the three huge eyes began to flow blood, and the invisible sutures on the body, which had been fused, also began to slowly seep blood, and the huge body seemed to be about to collapse in the next moment;

"Looks like the sigil has taken effect!" A smile appeared at the corner of Song Jian's mouth, and he shouted directly: "Imprint, extinguish!" ”

The stitching monster's roar suddenly stopped, and its huge body rebounded like a fish, and then fell heavily to the ground, and the entire tower of the dead let out a slight tremble, as if it had been earthquaked.

Ho ho ho ~

The sound of the stitching monster is like that of a traveler who has walked in the desert for more than ten days without drinking a drop of water, and the sound is full of the smell of anxiety and dead silence;

A little bit of thin light floated out of the body of the stitching monster, slowly dissipating in mid-air, and with the overflow of light points, the body of the stitching monster also began to slowly become stiff, and the qi and blood values were rapidly declining at a speed visible to the naked eye;

If you lose your soul, there is no need for your body to exist, even if it is an undead monster, you can have no flesh and blood, but you must have a soul to continue to survive;

It didn't take long for Song Jian to sense the shackle mark and lose contact with him, which meant that the powerful stitching monster in front of him was completely dead.

In fact, it is exactly like this, at this time, the stitching monster at this time, blood-colored stitching lines appeared on the surface, and all the limbs of the fused beasts also rotted and collapsed, and in just a few seconds, the entire stitching monster's body exuded a strong smell of corpse decay;

"It seems that this place has not been cleaned more than a dozen times, and I am afraid that it will not be able to live at all." Song Jian said in a low voice, covering his mouth and nose and rushing towards the revolving stone staircase that had appeared;

The fourth, fifth, and sixth layers are all powerful monsters with first-order combat power, but the names and attributes of these monsters are clearly displayed on the top of their heads, and they are all flesh and blood creatures, just a simple fight, Song Jian obtained the flesh and blood of the other party, and then used the shackle mark to kill them all;

"Damn, what the hell is this method, why does it smell like an abyss, but I've never seen it!" Salamo roared, a look of fear in his eyes.

It didn't know what the shackle mark was, it just instinctively felt fear, such a terrifying skill, even if it was, it didn't want Song Jian to release it on itself.

"Do you really want to run away, like a lost dog!" Salamo whispered to himself: "No, no, I have already escaped once, I don't want to escape a second time, I don't believe that with such a powerful and terrifying skill, he will not pay a little price!" ”

Thundered~

The stone door on the seventh floor of the Tower of the Dead slowly opened, and Salamo finally confronted Song Jian;

"Are you using that to control the entire Tower of the Dead?" After Song Jian came up, his eyes first fell on the stone platform beside Salamo, the black crystal was really eye-catching.

"Do you think you've won? With that weird skill of yours! Salamo roared angrily, and the black cloak on his body was windless, and the whole person slowly floated up;

"Abyssal Wizard Salamo." Song Jian asked with a relaxed expression, "By the way, is Salamo your real name?" ”

"Salamo is my name, but it's not my surname, I'm the Abyss Clan Modo......" Salamo suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and immediately stopped his mouth, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he laughed: "Hahaha, do you have to know the other party's real name to use that skill before?" Hahaha, I won't tell you my real name, that terrifying skill of yours, there is no way to use it on me! ”

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