I Have a Doomsday City

Looking at the pile of meat mountains in front of him, Song Jian frowned. Such a monster could not even stimulate the desire to fight, and did not want to approach it.

However, when he heard the stitching monster constantly yelling his name, Song Jian suddenly thought of one of his skills, the yoke mark;

As long as you know the real name of the target and get the flesh of the target, you can use the shackles to directly destroy the opponent's soul;

"Kurasomodo, I like this name." Song Jian smiled slightly, waving his sword, and chopped on the suture monster's body. Before the other party did not respond, he cut off a piece of flesh with a stench smell from it. ;

Howl

The suture of the suture monster seemed very dull. When Song Jian retreated, the suture monster felt the pain and uttered a roar. In the mouth full of tooth decay, a thick green venom was sprayed towards Song Jian;

Song Jian dodged quickly, and the venom sprayed on the floor where he stood before.

Uh ~

There are gray bubbles on the floor, corrosive venom, constantly eroding, but because of the special properties of the undead tower, there is always a layer of invisible mysterious force and the corrosive power of this beach of venom offsets, on the floor Ripples appeared, spreading around;

"Stupid, haven't I told you that you are not allowed to use this corrosive venom in the undead tower!" Saramo's angry voice rang out in the hall;

"Kurasomodo feels the pain, I want to eat him, eat him!" The limbs of the stitching monster kept waving, venting their anger, and the huge body wriggled toward Song Jian;

"Kurasomodo ..." Song Jian began to cast the yoke mark. The flesh and blood on his face burned with a black flame, which was pure abyss magic, exuding strong abyss power;

"The smell of the abyss, this is the flame of the abyss, **** it, human, why do you master this kind of power that is not yours!" Black flame, shouted in surprise;

Song Jian turned a deaf ear to Saramo's roar, still chanting the spell;

"Take it by its real name, take its flesh as its back, seal it with marks, mark it!"

boom!

The flames of the abyss raged, and quickly burned the piece of flesh and blood in Song Jian's hands, then a strange abyss rune condensed and flew towards the stitching monster;

Uh ~

On the body of the stitching monster, a blooming black lotus bloomed in a dazzling light. The stitching monster suddenly issued a scream of a loud roar, and the huge body rolled continuously on the floor like a runaway body, and the whole body appeared a sermon. The bloodstains seemed to collapse soon.

"What the **** did you do to it!" Salamo yelled, but now it can only look at it helplessly, unable to cause any harm to Song Jian.

"Imprint, pain!" Song Jian whispered as he watched the suture monster rolling on the floor;

Howl

A scream screamed from the mouth of the suture monster, three huge eyes began to shed blood, and the body had already merged the invisible sutures, and began to leak blood slowly. The huge body seemed to collapse the next moment;

"It seems that the mark has taken effect!" A smile emerged from the corner of Song Jian's mouth, and he shouted directly, "Mark, extinguish!"

Suddenly, the scream of the stitching monster suddenly stopped, and the huge body rebounded like a fish, and then fell heavily to the ground. The whole undead tower issued a slight tremor, like an earthquake.

Uh ~

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

A little thin light floated out of the suture monster's body and slowly dissipated in the air. As the light spots overflowed, the suture monster's body also began to slowly stiffen, and the blood value was visible to the naked eye. Speed, falling rapidly;

Without a soul, there is no need for the flesh. Even an undead monster can have no flesh and blood, but it must have a soul to continue to survive;

It didn't take long for Song Jian to feel that the shackles had lost contact with him, which meant that the powerful stitching monster in front of him was completely dead.

In fact, this is also the case. At this time, there are blood-colored stitching patterns on the surface of the suture monster. All the fused beast limbs also rot and collapse. Within a few seconds, the entire suture monster radiates. A strong rancid smell of the corpse;

"It looks like it hasn't been cleaned up more than a dozen times here, I'm afraid I can't live at all." Song Jian whispered, covering his mouth and nose and rushing towards the already appearing rotating stone ladder;

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 their heads, and they are all flesh and blood creatures, just After a simple fight, Song Jian obtained the flesh and blood of the opponent, and then used the shackles to kill them all;

"Damn, what the **** is this and why is it full of the abyss, but I have never seen it before!" Saramo growled, a look of fear in his eyes.

It does not know what the yoke mark is, but it is instinctively afraid. Such terrifying skills, even if it is it, do not want Song Jian to be released on himself.

"Are you really going to run away, like a bereavement dog!" Saramo whispered to herself: "No, no, I have escaped once, and do not want to escape a second time, I do not believe it, so powerful Horrible skills ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ he will pay no price! "

Banging ~

The stone gate on the seventh floor of the undead tower slowly opened, and Saramo finally faced Song Jian;

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

"Do you think you won? It depends on your weird skills!" Salamo yelled, the black cloak on her body moved automatically without wind, and the whole person drifted slowly;

"The abyss wizard Salamo." Song Jian asked with a relaxed expression on his face. "Yes, is Salamo your real name?"

"Salamo is my name, but it is not my last name. I am a family of Abyss ..." A sudden flash of light flashed in Salamo's mind, and he shut up his mouth, his eyes flashing with excitement, and laughed : "Hahaha, do you have to know the real name of the other person before you can perform it? Hahaha, I will not tell you my real name, your horrible skills can no longer be used to me!"

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