Inujuro cried and said with a sad face: "What is the death of a person, there is only one life." ”

"You're not human. Eagle Yang said with a smile.

Inujuro was in no mood to tell the difference, this thing was too terrible, and his mind was already full of fantasies, as if Su Jing had already put him in a cage now, and his body was full of tubes. Outside the cage, there were several large buckets, and then he was bleeding from it.

"Young master, young master, you can't......" Inujuro said weakly.

Su Jing beckoned, let Inujuro come to his side, and said to Inujuro: "It's the most merciful thing to let you go." Do you know the way, if this matter spreads, someone will find you a lot of, let you pass on the family as soon as possible, and find a dog demon who is related to your blood, do you know what I mean?"

Inujuro shuddered, and Su Jing smiled: "So, today's matter, if anyone here says half a word, I will make him worse than dead." Don't blame me for not making it clear. ”

Su Jing's words brought the effect of hypnosis, these people are all his subordinates, and they have a sense of awe for him, and it is easy to hypnotize. Although the effect may not be very good, it can stop some unintentional leaks.

Inujuro looked at Su Jing gratefully, although he was a dog demon, he had already turned into a human form, and now he only wanted to find a beautiful woman, not a female dog.

"Juro, when you were training at the teacher's place, you were injured and bleeding every day, right?"

"Yes. Inujuro remembered the hellish days in Hayashi Hengshan, and his heart palpitated.

"I need your blood to do research and see what for the strange effect. I can't collect blood from you every day, don't worry, I'm still waiting for you to advance to Jindan to become a big demon. If you're in a bad mood, it is estimated that you will have no mood in your cultivation in the future. ”

"Young master, you are such a good person!" Inujuro sincerely worshipped. If you were someone else, would you be so kind? I'm just a little demon, Su Jing's follower.

Su Jing already has a supercomputer core, and it is not a problem to set up a laboratory for blood analysis. Daomen has already studied this deeply, and Su Jing only needs to compare it with the existing information and analyze it. You can roughly determine the secret of Inujuro's bloodline.

This kind of thing, Su Jue's kind of person can forget it with his brain. It's just that after Su Jing has to calculate, he has to design a replacement. That's all that matters.

The substitute must not be as special as Inujuro's blood, the effect will be much worse, but it can also improve the activation efficiency of the paper symbol, which is worth more than anything else.

Su Jingming said it to warn everyone within the tenth layer. It's impossible for him to abuse Inujuro, this little demon......

Su Jing didn't know how to describe his soul. It's a mature man, and Inujuro is like a child. For Su Jing, Inujuro is an existence like a primary school student, and he is the technical practitioner he has brought.

Su Jing's words decided their fate.

There was not much time, Su Jing said to Wu Nian: "I need to reply to Zhen Qi quickly, do you have a way?"

Wu Nian nodded, and he called over the seven senior brothers. Everyone used their fingers to directly draw the formation on the ground, pale golden blood. They forced them out of the pores on their fingers and drew a circular array with a diameter of only one foot.

"Shizi, stand inside, and we will provide you with Zhenqi. ”

Su Jing nodded, standing in the small circle, and the soldier moved the table. Su Jing continued to write the Five Thunder Fixation Mantra. This rune array is the basic homework for him to practice writing runes, and when he has nothing to do, he basically relies on this exercise to perceive and judge runes. Combinations and other techniques.

This time, he's dealing with the Grim Reaper's scythe summoned by the priest. An opponent with divinity, the realm is similar to Wunian, and his combat power is stronger than Wunian.

If he wants to kill this monster, Su Jing doesn't know how long it will take for Lu Dao to be immobilized, but fortunately, this monster seems to have no feelings, and he treats the soldiers of the evil god kingdom equally, and those who stand in front of him will be cut in two.

Su Mu was not good at Fu Dao, so he could only watch from the sidelines, unable to help Su Jing.

In this way, there is melancholy in her eyes. Su Jing felt it, turned around, and said to Su Mu, "Do me a favor." ”

"Do what?"

"Use your True Qi to strengthen the quality of these runes. Su Jing said.

"Good. Su Mu smiled. It's a small thing, but it can help, can't it?

Su Jing is not untargeted, Su Mu's true qi has the breath of the demon clan, and if you strengthen the quality of the rune paper, you can better integrate the blood power of Inujuro.

The battle below has completely become the stage for the Iron Buddha and the Death Scythe. The Grim Reaper's scythe was entangled by the Iron Buddha, and there was really nothing to be done. In about ten minutes, he can kill an Iron Buddha, but it only takes half the time, and a new one will be made in the metal box. A steady stream of new Iron Buddhas appeared, and it wouldn't be long before the two-story Buddha Gate Battle Tower below was under control.

The Death Scythe glanced upward, there were still seven layers on it, and if it went down like this, when would it be the head?

There are not many restrictions on how it can be summoned, and when it is defeated, it returns to the kingdom of the god of death. But if he can't complete the summoning mission, the Grim Reaper may get angry and kill him as a squire.

Thinking of this, the black robe on his body slowly raised, and his powerful momentum directly forced back the surrounding Iron Buddha. The black robe turned into a pair of smoke-like wings, and it flapped its wings fiercely, and it crashed out of the Buddha Gate Battle Tower.

The windows of the Buddhist Gate War Tower, from the outside to the inside, are almost unbreakable, and from the inside to the outside, they can be passed through calmly.

It flew out of the tower and headed straight for the tenth floor. As for everything inside the tower, it doesn't matter anymore. Kill the people within the ten layers, then the rest of the battle will be much simpler, if the people within the ten layers do not die, the iron lumps that block them will never be wiped out.

When Wu Nian saw this scene, he immediately urged the formation, and the Buddha Gate Battle Tower slowly rotated, and the window of the tenth time was also closed. He didn't care about the battle situation at Hulukou at all. According to the information of the Void Buddha's Eye, under the city wall at the mouth of the gourd, the corpses had been piled up as high as one side of the city wall, forming a slope.

These corpses, along with the blood, were frozen extremely hard, and the sorcerers of the Evil God Realm took the opportunity to cast their evil spells and create a wide road with a gentle angle, from which the cavalry of the Evil God Realm had begun to attack the city's defenses.

The fixed equipment at the head of the city has long been destroyed. Now they are fighting with the equipment that soldiers carry.

Fortunately, there were chariots, and the head of the city was too wide to accommodate chariots galloping. It is quite difficult to destroy a tank.

The crossbow arrows, steel balls, and jade sent by Fu Demon City are rapidly being consumed. The Qi Refiners have already changed more than a dozen batches, and if they fight for a while, they will be rotated in the third rate.

It must have been a bitter battle over there, and the enemy divided 100,000 troops to attack the Buddha Gate Battle Tower, although the effect was very bad, but it prevented the hidden danger of being attacked from behind.

The Buddha Gate Battle Tower was too busy to take care of itself, and the window on the tenth floor slammed, and the huge weapon in the hand of the Death Scythe slashed up, and the entire tower shook with it.

The Death Scythe flew through the air, around the ten floors of the tower, experimenting with one window after another, to see which one had lower defense. After trying it out, the Reaper's Scythe was a little puzzled, because judging by the reaction of his weapon, the twelve windows around the tower had equal defense.

It's unlikely, no matter what the business, there will always be a difference in construction. If the defense power is the same, it means that these windows are all formations.

To maintain the operation of such a formation, at least a false god is required to provide the power of the force. The formation controlled by ordinary strong people can't withstand the attack of their own weapons at all.

If there is a false god in this tower, he will come out and slap himself to death, so why hide it?

The Death Scythe does not know the way, and there is such a thing as a bodhisattva relic in the world world, which can be used by monks to provide strength for the formation. The bodhisattvas themselves are in the realm of true immortals, but their relics cannot be so powerful, and the judgment of the scythe of death is a false god. The pseudo-god can barely descend on this world, and his strength is suppressed.

When it comes to higher-level existences, the Death Scythe has a rare hesitation. It knew that the enemy of the Dao was a monk, but a monk of a different plane, belonging to a different system of gods. It is impossible to tell what kind of deity a monk is a believer in. It had never heard of such a thing as Buddhism, after all, the Buddha Kingdom had disappeared for too long and too long, and the gods who had paid attention to the Buddha Kingdom had long forgotten them.

The gods who can send false gods to descend on this world will be quite powerful existences, perhaps even more powerful than the god of death.

This irreverent thought appeared in the mind of the Death Scythe, and if it still had a brain, it would have to be described as such. The thought came to it, and it was startled by itself.

The gods issued an oracle to attack the Eastern Qin Empire. The reason for this is that the Eastern Qin Empire is a land of ungodliness, a desert of faith, and a paradise for blasphemers. Therefore, the gods will join forces to destroy it and spread the faith to the entire continent.

Could it be that the gods are lying? This Eastern Qin Empire is ruled by another god!

If that's the case, it's a god war.

If it weren't for the last resort, the gods would not have launched a divine war, and all divine wars would have ended in a lose-lose situation. The victor falls into a deep sleep, the loser extinguishes the fire, and the godhead is shattered.

Is it necessary for me to provoke a believer in a powerful god?

The Death Scythe wants to turn around and fly back, kill and injure some more unimportant people below, and just go back and make a difference. Anyway, the believers who summoned themselves were too low-level to directly talk to the god of death.

How you fight, how you leave, it's all up to your liking.

In this way, it flew in a circle around the Buddha Gate Battle Tower, and the Void Buddha Eye at the top of the Buddha Gate Battle Tower sent all the details of its body to Wu Nian's eyes.

Su Jing was writing paper notes, and he didn't look at the three-dimensional image at all. Wu Nian watched carefully, observing the form of the Death Scythe, and the thought of capturing it arose in his heart.

Even if you can't catch it, you can cut off a bone. In the body of this creature, there is the breath of another world, which is the kingdom of God, the kingdom of God full of the smell of death! (To be continued......