62, imprisonment of death

"Click-----"

A skeleton soldier shouted loudly and rushed towards Toran. Toran gritted his teeth and pushed the small bread backwards. The blood bat in his hands had drawn two arcs in the air in an instant.

The sharp blade cut the bones and instantly split the skeleton soldier from his waist. But at the moment when his body was shattered, the soldier suddenly opened his hands and feet, hugged Toran's body tightly. At the same time, it opened its mouth and bit Toran's neck hard...

boom------------

This skeleton exploded.

It contains the power of infinite flames, and it wraps Toran into this sea of ​​fire.

"Ah Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo"

The bread screamed loudly. The explosion was so violent that it seemed that the entire lava cave was shaking in the explosion. Some human debris splashed out and splashed around, like a bloody flower blooming.

After the explosion, Toran continued to stand there.

But now, his expression was no longer relaxed. His left half of his body was almost completely blown up, and one of his left arm had disappeared at this moment. All the clothes on his body were burned by flames, and there were traces of burns everywhere. After experiencing this explosion, his body shook twice and fell to the ground.

"Woooooo"

The bread hurriedly ran up to him and wanted to treat him. But Toran returned the bread heavily and asked her to leave. This was so anxious that Xiaobao screamed beside him, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"Oh, I guessed right. You are really a dead person? As a dead person, your body will not be so beautiful and will not disappear. It is really a strange toy. How about it? Do you feel the power of my soldiers? Compared to your manipulation, they seem to be willing to obey my command."

Toran supported her already broken body and wanted to stand up reluctantly. After struggling for a while, she finally stood up straight, gritted her teeth, threw out another blood bat remaining in her right hand, and stared at the remaining soldiers of the dead.

"I didn't expect... you actually have such ability... The murals outside always write that you are the monster of flame and death. Now... I've learned it."

"Hahaha, I have won the prizes and won the prizes. Well... you are good, you are really good. Dead, I respect you. So, I don't want to fight you. It's a pity to completely destroy a doll as delicate as you. Would you like to stay here to accompany me? If so, I will consider letting the little girl beside you leave."

Toran snorted, he unbuttoned the belt on his blue hair and let his hair float freely. Then he bent up and rushed towards the dead soldiers like lightning

"Well, it's a pity. It seems that there are still many things to do to implement my teachings. I can see that you are not only very delicate, but also can absorb the power of life and heal it from me. I really like dolls like you so much, so stay. Even if you want to make you ragged, I must keep you."

With the order of this monster, the dead soldiers with flame pupils flashed with flames roared and rushed towards Toran. The battle between the dead and the dead began.

?

Toran raised his foot and kicked a dead soldier's chin and kicked his head away. After suffering a loss, Toran naturally knew the reason that he could not be hugged by these dead soldiers, so after each attack, he would try his best to keep himself away from the other party.

After several rounds of competition, he gradually discovered the difference between these dead soldiers and his own skeleton soldiers.

The flame dead seem to pay more attention to instant destructive power. Their actions have no rules, they are completely rushing towards people and then exploding. Unlike Toran's skeleton soldiers, they can form formations to fight, and they have a basis for advancing and retreating. Each skeleton is like a living soldier.

It is precisely because these fire dead people do not have any combat skills and simple attack methods, so it is actually not that difficult to avoid as long as they pay attention to avoid it. However, just like Toran's skeleton soldiers, these fire dead people also have an absolutely headache.

They won't die.

With the sharp sword in his hand, Toran could only cut them down, but could not make them silent forever. The power that originally caused the most headache for ordinary living people has now become the biggest obstacle in front of the Death Knight.

"Guga"

A fire dead rushed over, Toran turned over and jumped behind it, then stretched out his hands and pressed heavily on the skeleton's forehead. In an instant, a huge dominant force poured into the skeleton from Toran's palm. The originally flame-colored skeleton pupils were converted back into light blue at this moment.

"Oh? It's so powerful. Your power is really fascinating."

Feiya showed a very gentlemanly smile and nodded slightly. However, when Tolan moved his hand away from the head of the skeleton in order to avoid other flame deceased people, the light blue luster in its pupils turned into flames again.

"Woo"

Toran, caught off guard, moved a little slower. The flame deceased rushed into his arms and detonated. Even though Toran had already jumped a step at the last moment, he was still driven away by the violent explosion and hit the wall of the cave, and once again, he suffered a severe injury.

Bread stayed in the distance, watching Toran challenge this power that originally belonged to him alone.

While watching, bread is also thinking.

Why……

Why is Tolan the Death Knight...

As a demon in the sequence of demons, he actually lost to a monster in commanding the power of the deceased?

Indeed, Sister Tolan is the Death Knight. His greatest power lies in being able to manipulate the endless dead and make them their own combat power. After removing this ability, Sister Tolan's own combat ability may only be considered to be of the upper hand and higher than that of ordinary humans.

In this case, why is the Death Knight's strongest ability suppressed to this point at this moment? Even controlling a dead person... can't do it?

Bread was watching carefully next to him... carefully, then carefully checked every move of Tolan now, thinking about every change that happened to him.

As the incarnation of death, there should be no existence that can suppress him in manipulating the corpse. But now it is obvious that the Death Knight is being suppressed. Then...

What is the reason?

Bread definitely doesn't believe that this monster's ability to control corpses is stronger than Toran. From the fact that Toran can command the army to conduct strategic attacks, it can fully mobilize the type of battle that each deceased is best at, but this monster can only command the deceased to simply hug the fire. Judging from the two points of explosion, Toran's manipulation is undoubtedly more delicate and targeted.

But now, he is completely suppressed.

Why is this?

Bread holds the water shield in his hand and is ready to start rescue at any time. However, she is more convinced that calm observation is the best way to find a solution.

Don't be disturbed or dragged down. Don't think about how to fight. Just think about what to do and what you need to do... Everything is fine.

……………………………………?

At this moment, a piece of skin exposed from Tolan's broken clothes instantly attracted Xiaobian's attention.

His chest...the black skeleton cross

It is obvious that this is a seal. Before, Toran did not feel any sign of being sealed, nor did he show any discomfort on his body. But now, it is obvious that his ability to control the dead body has become weaker. This is only one explanation -

It was that seal that squeezed the powerful dominant power of the Death Knight, and even the control of the dead could not surpass this monster.

"Sister Tolan, your strength is sealed and controlled, you can't win"

After understanding this, Xiaobiao immediately started screaming. The signs held in his hand were swaying everywhere. It was a pity that Tolan was unable to take care of himself now, so he still had the energy to see the signs on Xiaobiao's hand? Even if he is immortal now, if his body is blown to pieces, what is the difference between it and death before reorganization?

"Drink"

Facing a fire dead man flying over, Toran rotated in place, like dancing, and the blood bat drew a semicircle in the air. This semicircle cut the dead man into half from his spine, but just like before, the dead man once again opened his hands and feet to hold Toran.

""

boom----------------

In an instant, the huge flame spread again. The heat waves rolled, and even breathing seemed to have become a luxury in the entire cave.

Bread held its breath and looked at the smoke in front of her in panic. When she saw Toran's body flying out again, rolling in the air and falling down again, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Due to timely prevention, Toran seems to have not suffered much injuries this time. But one thing made Toran more serious than injured.

A red line cuts through the sky.

That was the only remaining weapon of Toran, the blood bat. At this moment, the sword drew an arc in the air and fell into the lava pool...

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I broke your beloved weapon."

Fei Ya was slightly surprised, and then some confused and apologetic expression appeared on her face. It slowly raised its claws from the lava pool, and in the palm of the flames, there was a mortal iron thing that had been melted by high temperature.
Chapter completed!