The distance of the curse technique is also limited, especially in this ice passage, all spells are interfered with by the Dharma. Jun Wuxian built the peak realm of the foundation, and he was recruited in this environment, Inujuro was naturally timid, and he was so scared that he almost urinated out.

Whew!

Inujuro didn't turn around and run, but scurried to the ground, turning into a giant dog that was nearly three feet long.

The fangs of the giant dog stick out of their lips. His eyes were golden, his hair was all blown up, and his mouth was dripping with blood, but he was so nervous that he bit his tongue out.

Su Mu saw that on Inujuro's back, something like a sarcoma was suddenly attached, and it suddenly drilled into Inujuro's body.

And when the gentleman was innocently attacked, there was no such situation.

The curse was gone, and the priest was still trying to attack. Su Mu thought of a very boring legend. It is said that in ancient times, dog blood was able to ward off evil spirits. If the Daoist is sprinkled with dog blood, many Dao techniques will not be able to be performed.

Could this legend really come true? Inujuro's dog blood actually resisted the priest's curse.

Inujuro has long since lost the golden hammer, and after his body grows larger, his bite becomes terrifying. Rushing into the enemy's heavy infantry, Inujuro went down in one bite, and all the armor was sparse.

Because of fear, Inujuro bit very hard, and he didn't know what to do, because the black tumor behind his back couldn't get into his body, it was already expanding, like a huge urine, and it had become translucent. Inside the sarcoma, a humanoid creature with two horns on its head was struggling desperately.

On the other side of the road, the cursed priest spurted purple blood from his nose, and this backlash caused him great damage. He didn't understand why he was so weak in a target. Your own curse will be consumed. Is the amount of rule power possessed by the other party above the god of death?

It was impossible! He reached out and touched his nose, the blood was hot, like magma in hell.

Inujuro resisted for a moment, and his body was slashed by the heavy infantry I don't know how many knives, and his hair flew wildly. All the targets that he bites are basically cut in two.

He didn't eat people, first, the taste was not good, and there was a strong dead air. The second is that these people are carrying shells, and he doesn't have time to peel off their shells. Unless he cultivates to become a demon king, at that time, he can swallow the enemy whole, slowly smelt the magazine in his stomach, and absorb nutrients.

Inujuro found out. The soldiers who besieged him suddenly retreated.

They looked at themselves from afar, fear in their eyes.

When did you become so strong?

Inujuro has never been so proud, with one enemy and one hundred, it is easy to be the one. Eagle Yang, that guy, do you have the ability?

No, I still have more than 20 monks with me. Hum. They didn't do much, and this time they showed their faces. Inujuro wanted to escape. Realizing that the other party's curse technique was useless to him, and the soldiers were afraid of him again, Inujuro suddenly stood up and howled wildly in the sky.

Whew......

Bang!

The priest at the end of the corridor exploded directly and was killed by the backlash caused by Inujuro.

This result. Everyone was so surprised that their eyes were about to fall out. Within the ten floors of the Buddhist Gate Battle Tower, Su Jing and the others were completely speechless. Inujuro This is a talent ability, immune to curses?

This amount of power seems useless, but it's this guy's blood. It's definitely interesting, I wonder if he can make some talismans against curses with his blood.

The body is so big, it doesn't seem like there will be any bad effect on letting some blood every day, right?

Inujuro howled wildly, his limbs trembling. Su Jing's thoughts he didn't know, but he had a sense of it, and he felt that things were not good. Just as he was suspicious, the black sarcoma behind him exploded with a thud, shaking him over a few times.

Those heavy infantrymen who withdrew more than a dozen feet away were drenched by the black juice that flew out of the blasted sarcoma, and their bodies were directly corroded into dense holes, emitting white smoke, and fell down screaming.

Inujuro felt a sharp pain in his back, and the black juice didn't kill him, but it also burned his skin and flesh.

One of the monks took off the hook and lock, threw it forward, hooked Inujuro, and fled back desperately. On the other side of the road, Fan Long had already rushed over with the knight, and the speed looked quite amazing, almost unaffected by the road.

For the monks, there was no slowing down effect, but the ice surface was smooth, and it didn't take much effort to drag Inujuro to escape.

Fan Long was furious, and a powerful priest died, and even if he knocked down the broken tower, he would be guilty of a serious crime. He didn't die himself, the priest died first, and as a knight, he couldn't account for it anyway.

So he didn't care at all, and rushed over with the knights around him. The priests blessed him with divine magic, and sharp bone spurs appeared on the armor on his body, and the whole person was black and dark, and the mask became hideous and terrifying. It was as if some creature from hell had descended on his armor.

Inujuro was dazed and dragged away, angry in his heart.

My Uncle Inujuro is majestic, riding a thousand, very cool, how can it be ......

My grass, it really fucking hurts!

Inujuro completely forgot that he had changed into a demon body, and when he yelled, it was all a howling voice, and there was not a word from anyone.

The corrosion on the back, the bones are visible, the wound is fine, it is bright red, the black breath is directly washed away by Inujuro's blood, and it turns into nothingness, if it weren't for this good dog's blood, Inujuro's spine would have been dissolved, if that's the case, only the people above the six layers of Jindan could save Inujuro.

But how could a character above the sixfold Jindan do something for this little demon.

Su Jing got up from the chair, Inujuro and Jun Wuxian were both injured, and Jun Wuxian was the most seriously injured and could lose his life. The pastor of the other party is more terrible than he thinks. That kind of curse, put it on your own body, will it also have an immediate effect?

However, the enemy may not dare to cast a curse at will after this, Inujuro, a little demon in the congenital stage, killed a priest of the Jindan stage on the other side, it is simply ......

Su Jing didn't know what to say, this Inujuro's luck is against the sky, he should be a first-class character with the protagonist!

"Don't worry, we can treat the injuries on Jun Wuxie's body. The old monk Wunian hurriedly comforted Su Jing, this kind of curse injury, Buddhism is good at healing, and the price is usually the loss of longevity. However, Su Jing gave them the Bodhisattva relics, and it didn't matter if they lost a few days of longevity.

Jun Wuxian built the peak realm of the foundation, and the curse he received was still weakened a lot.

Su Mu saw that Fan Long rushed over with the knight, got off the smoke cloud beast, and after coming to the siege crossbow, two dragon shadows were released under his feet, and on the siege crossbow, the black circle under the siege crossbow was immediately dispersed.

Su Mu's face turned pale, and in a few breaths, he had already recovered his true qi, and then hooked the crossbow string with his fingers, and with a strong pull, he pulled the crossbow string, put on the arrow, aimed, and did it in one go.

Fan Long was shocked, the priest's promise was invalid, and the long sword in his hand bloomed, and he wanted to forcibly cut off the crossbow arrow with the strength of his Jindan realm.

On Su Mu's armor, two dragon shadows flew up, wrapped around the arrows of the siege crossbow, the crossbow arrows flew out with a roar, the two dragon shadows circled around the crossbow arrows and rotated, and the corpses on the ground were shocked by the air explosion force driven by the crossbow arrows when they passed, Fan Long only had time to bow his head, where did he dare to resist this arrow.

The power of this arrow, he went all out, and he also broke his arm, and the weapon in his hand could not be locked to cut it off.

The knights and soldiers who followed him were miserable, only three knights had time to dodge, and the crossbow bolts were frontal, eleven hoplites, and more than thirty heavily armored infantry, were pierced by a single arrow.

That's not all, the force of the crossbow arrows drove the people on both sides to stumble and fall to the ground, the temperature of the ground became colder and colder, and their gloves were frozen on the ground, so they had to pull their hands out, lest they even get frostbitten.

However, most of their weapons require gloves to use. This time it is embarrassing, soldiers have long and short weapons with them, but they will never wear an extra pair of gloves.

The opponent's formation was scattered, and Su Mu kicked away the siege crossbow that was about to fall apart, and immediately another soldier came up and set up a small soul cannon.

It's a pity that there is no big archer around, otherwise Fang Cai will have a good opportunity, the Jindan realm martial artist led by him will definitely not be able to shoot to death, and the knight next to him will not want to survive.

Su Mu regretted it, but Fan Long was shocked. The power of this arrow was beyond his imagination. Fortunately, the opponent's crossbow body collapsed directly, otherwise with a few arrows in a row, everyone in the corridor would have been shot to death, and only one of them would be left.

Fan Long's fighting spirit swelled outward again, and the sound of puffs was endless, and the soul cannon was all resisted by his fighting energy, and this time the people behind him were not hurt again.

Su Mu calmly commanded, and still continued to set up the soul cannon of the son and mother. This thing is basically useless to people in the Jindan realm, but it can also consume the other party's true qi. The passage is more than 100 zhang long, and if you want to pass through, you must consume at least more than 20% of the opponent's true qi.

The Zimu Soul Cannon was fired non-stop, and Fan Long worked very hard, but he could see that there was no strong person on the other side, and he could sweep it away alone.

As he thought this, his feet slipped suddenly.

This can't be! Fan Long, who slipped and fell to the ground, smashed his fighting spirit on the ground, bounced up, and drove his long sword. With one oversight, three steel balls had already shot into his armor, breaking his left wrist and piercing his lower abdomen, and one more, hitting him in the shoulder.

The injury on the shoulder is the lightest, the armor there is very thick, and the location of the lower abdomen injury is not important, although it is pierced, it does not hurt the internal organs, and the injury that broke the wrist is the most severe, and no magic can make him immediately restore his combat effectiveness.

Fan Long's fighting spirit suddenly changed the way he operated, first protecting himself, and then speaking, the layers of silver brilliance on the armor bloomed, and the steel balls of the soul cannon could no longer penetrate Fan Long's armor.

Fan Long wanted to get up, but he stumbled again and fell again.

Only then did he see that what had toppled him was a puddle of dog blood on the ground. (To be continued......)