Chapter 695: slave

The Red Fire Heart Ape Sword and the bone stick in the hands of Saramo fiercely collided, the sword gas directly broke the huge flame blade, hit the bone stick, and left a deep mark on the bone stick;
It was only at this time that Saramo discovered that the giant fire blade condensed on the surface of the bone rod did not hurt Song Jian at all, as if it was illusory;
"You, is your fire resistance so high?" Saramo was surprised, and at the same time she felt a little uncomfortable;
Turning into a flame lord is already its most powerful card. The flame lord not only has the powerful body of an abyss demon, but also excels at using fire spells. Ranged melee is not weak at all. It can be said to be a more balanced combat race. ;
But if the opponent has a high fire resistance, it is equivalent to cutting off one arm of Saramo and only using one arm to fight;
"Flame resistance? Hahahaha, do I need that thing!" Song Jian laughed, and a black flame suddenly rose on the surface of his body;
"The flames of the abyss?" The expression of horror in Salamo's eyes retreated, shouting: "How can you, a human being, have such a pure flame of the abyss, no, no, this is not the flame of the abyss, this is Advanced Abyss! "
With a shocked expression on Saramo's face, it is obviously the purest abyss demon and the best flame lord of abyss flames, but it can only control the lowest abyss flames, but the human in front of him has more than It is much higher than the advanced abyss.
Everything in front of him makes Salamo feel like a dream, and he is still the most unrealistic nightmare;
"A human being is in charge of the abyss inflammation that even the abyss demons do not control. This, this is simply ..." Saramo growled in his heart, but could not change the facts before him;
The magic inflammation on the surface of Song Jian's body condensed into a pair of black armor, covering him. Suddenly, Salamo found that the abyss flame that originally seemed to be part of his body began to break away from its control, and began to Cause harm to it in turn;
This is more than just cutting off one of its arms, it is simply controlling one of its arms and attacking it in turn;
Suddenly, Salamo found that it was not a good decision to become a flame lord!
But this is the end, it will not be possible to regain the shape of the undead skull before. If that is the case, I am afraid that it will be faster to die in the face of Song Jian who is already close;
"No, it shouldn't be this way!" Salamo yelled in despair, originally a wandering wizard who had been expelled from the abyss. After accident, he became a undead creature, but was blessed by misfortune and occupied it This undead valley has also become the owner of this undead tower.
I originally thought I could slowly develop here, but I did not expect that someone would break into this valley, and they could also pass through the six-layer guardian beast of the undead tower and come to myself.
The most important thing is that this person still holds the abyss of the abyss that suppresses his own power, which makes Saramo feel deep despair, feeling that everything he has done is meaningless, and death has come step by step towards it ;
"I've been dead once, and I don't want to try that kind of dull taste, death is really terrifying!" Saramo growled in despair;
"Human, I am willing to give you this tower of undead. With it, you can control the whole valley of undead, and also save your companions ..." Saramo finally begged Song Jian. ;
"Kill you, I can still take control of this undead tower!" Song Jian remained unmoved, still waving the Red Fire Heart Ape Sword, chopping at the flame lord Salamo;
Losing the power of the abyss flame, Saramo is now just a large infantry, not even the first six layers of guardian beasts;
"Human, as long as you can forgive me, I am willing to respect you and become your slave!" Salamo's blood value has been declining continuously, it has no hole cards, and it can't take it apart from itself. Anything that can move Song Jian;
Huh!
Song Jian slashed Salamo with a smile on his face and said, "Do you really want to respect me and become my slave?"
There was a touch of joy on Salamo's face, and he rushed forward to Song fitness, kneeling down on one knee, holding one hand, pressing one hand against his chest, his whole body curled, his forehead clung to his head. On the floor, shouted: "The humble abyss demon, the Lord of Flames, dedicate my loyalty to the great master! I am willing to be a slave to the master and never betray!"
"Never betray?" Song Jian sneered on his face, saying, "It's not just talking."
Suddenly, Saramo felt something awful, couldn't help but looked up, and asked with a doubtful look: "Master, do you want to sign a slave contract? Yes, I am willing to sign a slave contract with a great master ... ... "
"No need. As long as it is a contract, there are loopholes that can be drilled, and the existence of a powerful force is not a bond that can be bound by a paper." 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. Once the power of the slave and the master differ by an order, defection will easily occur;
"Really, real name?" Saramo's expression of frightened expression, hesitation flashed in his eyes, and whispered, "Master, do you want to use that trick against me?"
"That's just a means of control ~ EbookFREE.me ~ As long as you obey me, I won't treat you that way. After all, a living abyss demon is more valuable than a dead one! "Song Jian laughed;
He suddenly hesitated, his lips moved slightly, but he still didn't say his real name. There was always a voice roaring deep in his heart, let it not tell Song Jian his real name;
Saramo believed in his intuition and was unwilling to tell Song Jian his real name, but the smile on Song Jian's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a fierce expression, and the intention of killing appeared in his eyes.
Salamo suddenly realized that if she did not tell her real name now, she would die immediately. If she said it, she might die, but she might not die;
"Master, my real name is, Saramo Karihis Morty ..." Saramo finally said his real name.
A smile emerged from the corner of Song Jian's mouth, and when Sarah finished speaking, he suddenly raised his sword and slashed at it severely;
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