The distance between the curse is also limited, especially in this Xuan Ice Channel, all magic is disturbed by Buddhism. Jun Wuxie's peak foundation building realm was hit in this environment. Inujuro was born timid, and was scared to the point that he almost urinated.

Ao!

Inujuro did not turn around and ran away, but rushed to the ground and turned into a giant dog nearly three feet long.

The giant dog's fangs bared its lips. Its eyes were golden, all its hair was blown up, and its mouth was bleeding, but it was too nervous and bit its tongue.

Su Mu saw that something like a sarcoma suddenly attached to Inujuro's back and suddenly penetrated into Inujuro's body.

But when Jun Wuxie was hit, this was not the case.

The curse failed, and the priest was still trying to attack. Su Mu thought of a very boring legend. It is said that in ancient times, blood could ward off evil spirits. If the Taoist was sprinkled with blood, many Taoist techniques could not be used.

Could this legend really be impossible? Inujuro's blood actually resisted the priest's curse.

Inujuro had long lost the golden hammer. After his body grew bigger, his biting became terrifying. He rushed into the enemy's heavy armored infantry, and Inujuro took his mouth and all the armor was ruined.

Because of fear, Inujuro's biting force was particularly strong. He didn't know that the black tumor behind him was already expanding because he could not enter his body, like a huge urine trunk, which had become translucent. In the sarcoma, a humanoid creature with both horns on his head was struggling desperately.

On the other side of the corridor, the priest who cast a curse spewed out purple blood from his nose. This backlash caused huge damage to him. He didn't understand why such a weak target would be backfired. Is the rule power that the other party possessed is above the god of death?

This was absolutely impossible! He reached out and touched his nose, and the blood was burning like magma in hell.

Inujuro resisted for a moment, his body was cut by heavy armored infantry and his hair flew around. Any target he bitten was basically turned into two pieces.

He didn't eat people, one was that the taste was bad and had a strong sense of death. The other was that these people were all wearing shells, and he had no time to peel them. Unless he practiced to become a demon king, at that time, he could swallow the enemy, slowly melt the magazine in his stomach, and absorb nutrients.

Inujuro discovered that the soldiers besieged him suddenly retreated.

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

When did you become so strong? Haha!

Inujuro has never been so proud. He can defeat one hundred people by fighting against one person. Who is the one who is in charge? Does that guy Yingyang have this ability?

No, I was still carrying more than twenty monk soldiers. Humph, they didn't do much, and this time they showed up. Inujuro originally wanted to escape, but found that the other party's curse was useless to him. The soldiers were afraid of him again, and Inujuro suddenly stopped and howled to the sky.

Awwoo...

Bang!

The priest at the end of the corridor exploded with his head and was killed instantly by the backlash caused by Inujuro.

This result surprised everyone so much that his eyes fell out. On the tenth floor of the Buddhist Battle Tower, Su Jing and others were completely speechless. Inujuro is this talented supernatural power, an immune curse?

This power seems useless, but this guy's blood must be very interesting. I wonder if his blood can create some talismans to resist curses.

It doesn’t seem to have any bad effects if it is so big that it doesn’t seem to have a little blood every day?

Inujuro howled wildly, his limbs trembled. He didn't know Su Jing's thoughts, but he felt that things were not good. He was suspicious, and the black sarcoma behind him exploded with a bang, shaking him a few times.

The heavy infantrymen who had retreated more than ten feet away were poured on by the black juice flying out of the exploded sarcoma, and their bodies were directly corroded into dense holes, and they were emitting white smoke and fell down screaming.

Inujuro felt a severe pain in his back, and the black juice did not kill him, but it also burned his skin and flesh to pieces.

Someone among the monks took off the hook lock, threw it forward, hooked Inujuro, and fled back desperately. On the other side of the corridor, Fan Long rushed over with the knight. The speed seemed quite amazing and was almost unaffected by the corridor.

For monks, the corridor has no slowing effect, but the ice surface is smooth, and it is not difficult to escape with Inujuro.

Fan Long was furious and died a powerful priest. Even if he came down from the Broken Tower, he would be punished with serious crimes. He was not dead by himself, and the priest died first. As a knight, he could not explain it no matter what.

So he didn't care at all, so he rushed over with the knights around him. The priests all blessed him with magical techniques. Sharp bone spurs appeared on his armor, and his whole body was covered with black air, and his mask became ferocious and terrifying. It seemed that some creature in hell was descending on his armor.

Inujuro was in a daze and was dragged away, furious in his heart.

My uncle Inujuro is so powerful that he can be as good as a thousand horses. He is so happy, why...

My grass hurts so much!

Inujuro completely forgot that he had changed his demonic body. When he screamed, he was full of yelling, and there was no word of human words.

The corrosion on the back is deep, and the wound is fine, bright red. The black aura is directly dispersed by Inujuro's blood and turned into nothingness. If it weren't for this good blood, Inujuro's spine would have been dissolved. If that were the case, only those above the sixth level of the Golden Chin could have saved Inujuro.

But how could a person above the sixth level of the Golden Pill take action for this little demon?

Su Jing stood up from the chair, Inujuro and Jun Wuxie were both injured. Jun Wuxie was the worst injured and might lose his life. The other party's priest was more terrifying than he thought. Will that kind of curse be on his own, and would it be immediately effective?

However, the enemy may not dare to cast a curse at will after this. Inujuro, a little demon in the innate stage, killed the other party with a priest in the Golden Pill stage, which was simply...

Su Jing didn't know what to say. Inujuro's luck was so great that he should be the first-class character in the protagonist!

"Don't worry, the prince, we can cure the injuries on Jun Wuxie's body." The old monk Wunian quickly comforted Su Jing. Buddhism is good at treating such cursive injuries, and usually the price is to reduce the life span. However, Su Jing gave them Bodhisattva relics, and it doesn't matter if it's a matter of losing the life span for a few days.

Jun Wuxie's peak foundation building realm was still weakened a lot.

Su Mu saw Fan Long rushed over with the knights, and got the Yanyun Beast. After coming to the siege crossbow, he released two dragon shadows under his feet. On the siege crossbow, the black circle under the siege crossbow was immediately dispersed.

Su Mu's face turned pale. In a few breaths, his true qi had been restored. Then he hooked the crossbow string with his fingers, pulled it hard, pulled the crossbow string, raised the arrow, aimed, and completed it in one go.

Fan Long was shocked. The priest's promise failed. The long sword fighting spirit in his hand burst out, and he had to use his golden elixir realm to forcefully cut off the crossbow arrow.

On Su Mu's armor, two dragon shadows flew up, wrapped around the arrows of the siege crossbow. The crossbow arrows flew out wildly, and the two dragon shadows swirled around the crossbow arrows. The corpses on the ground were all shocked by the explosive air caused by the crossbow arrows when they passed by. Fan Long had only time to bow his head, so how could he dare to resist the arrows?

He tried his best to shake his arm with all his might, and the weapons in his hand could not be locked to cut them off.

The knights and soldiers who followed him were in trouble. Only three knights had time to dodge. The front of the crossbow arrows, eleven heavy knights, and more than thirty armored infantry were shot through with one arrow.

That's not all. The power of the crossbow arrows drove the people on both sides to stumble and fall to the ground. The temperature on the ground became colder and colder. Their gloves were frozen on the ground, and they had to pull their hands out to avoid frostbite.

But most of their weapons require gloves to be used. This is awkward. 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 almost shattered. Then another soldier came up and set up a small mother-son soul-leaving cannon.

Unfortunately, there is no big archer around him, otherwise it would be a good opportunity. The leader of the Golden Elixir realm warrior will definitely not be able to shoot to death. The knights around him will not survive.

Su Mu was regretful, but Fan Long was shocked. The power of this arrow was beyond his imagination. Fortunately, the other party's crossbow body collapsed directly, otherwise, the people in the corridor would be shot to death for several consecutive arrows, leaving only himself.

Fan Long's fighting spirit expanded outward again, and the sound of puffing was endless. The mother-and-child soul-leaving cannon was all blocked by his fighting spirit. This time, the people behind him were not hurt again.

Su Mu calmly commanded and continued to set up the Soul-Living Cannon of Mother and Child. This thing is basically useless to people in the Golden Pill Realm, and it may also consume the other party's true qi. The channel is more than 100 meters long. If you want to pass, you must consume at least 20% of the other party's true qi.

Fan Long worked very hard to launch the soul-free cannon of the mother and son, but he could see that there was no strong man on the other side, and he could wipe it out alone.

Just as he thought of this, his feet suddenly slipped.

This is impossible! Fan Long's fighting spirit, who had slipped to the ground, hit the ground, bounced up, and drove his long sword. With an inadvertent, three steel balls had already shot into his armor, interrupting his left wrist, penetrating his lower abdomen, and another hitting his shoulder.

The injuries on the shoulders were the lightest, the armor was thick, and the position of the lower abdomen was not important. Although it was pierced, it did not hurt the internal organs. The injuries that broke the wrist were the most severe. No magic trick could allow him to recover his combat effectiveness immediately.

Fan Long's fighting spirit suddenly changed its operation method and protected himself first. The armor was covered with silver light, and the steel balls of the mother-child soul-leaving cannon could no longer penetrate Fan Long's armor.

Fan Long wanted to get up, but he staggered and fell down again.
Chapter completed!