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Chapter 474 Your chances of winning are getting less and less

Chapter 474 Your chances of winning are getting fewer and fewer

The white-robed general was so angry that he red with anger. He gritted his teeth and stabbed Luo Xiaofeng in his chest with a spear. Luo Xiaofeng lightly flashed and dodged the spear.

The white-robed general's gun danced like a flying spear in his hand.

Luo Xiaofeng was secretly surprised. The spiritual power cultivation of Gongneng's son was already quite terrifying among the divine beasts. The body of this white robe general is a white dragon. The white dragon can cultivate into a human form, and at least it is at the level of the divine beast.

Luo Xiaofeng couldn't figure out how Gong Neng's son was in the spiritual world?

Luo Xiaofeng didn't have time to think about it because the white robe had already surrounded him with the sky-facing gun in his hand.

The gun shadows in the sky were mixed with strong cold air, which made Luo Xiaofeng breathless.

Luo Xiaofeng knew that the white dragon was an extremely cold dragon, and it had a strong cold air.

The white robe general also felt strange. If the cold air he dissipated could freeze a cow to death at once, he did not expect that Luo Xiaofeng would remain indifferent and not be affected at all.

The white robe general was anxious. The sky-facing gun in his hand suddenly grew several feet long, and the tip of the gun pierced Luo Xiaofeng's lower abdomen.

Luo Xiaofeng's body rotated around the gun rod and flew out obliquely.

The white robe roared, and the spear in his hand suddenly became thicker, and the gun rod as thick as a millstone pressed straight towards Luo Xiaofeng's demon sword.

Luo Xiaofeng sneered, and he soared into the air.

"Dripping water turns into ice!"

The first level of the Evil God Ice Art is used.

The cold air in the sky wrapped the white-robed general's gun upwards.

It’s a pity that the first level of the evil god’s ice technique cannot withstand the cold air of the white dragon’s body.

The Chaotian Gun changed his moves as usual, sweeping Luo Xiaofeng's legs.

Just as the Chaotian Gun approached Luo Xiaofeng's legs, dozens of tentacles suddenly wrapped around the Chaotian Gun's gun.

The Cold Demon Black Stone melted into Luo Xiaofeng's body. The regeneration black hand that entangled the gun of the sky was the Han Demon Black Stone's regeneration black hand.

The white robe will roar, and a huge spiritual power surges towards the gun barrel.

The tentacles that were entangled in the gun bar broke instantly.

Although the regeneration black hand of the Cold Demon Black Stone could not entangle the sky gun, it blocked the attack of the white-robed general.

"Ice Shield Wanjun!"

When the white robe was stunned, Luo Xiaofeng used the second level of the Evil God Ice Art.

The ice shield of the evil god's ice artifact, coupled with the extremely cold energy of the cold demon black stone in Luo Xiaofeng's body, and the pure Yin body of the Ice Demon Flower, is simply cold in the world.

The cold air in the sky instantly condensed into a huge ice shield and erected in front of the white-robed general.

The horse's head hit hard on the ice, and blood flowed.

The white robe smashed the sky-facing gun in her hand on the huge ice shield.

Boom... Boom...

Amid the huge roar, the ice shield shattered and the ice scattered.

The white robe burst out with a brilliant color in his eyes. He jumped down from the white horse, and the sky-facing gun in his hand still hit Luo Xiaofeng's head.

This move condenses the lifelong spiritual power of the white-robed general, and its power cannot be underestimated.

Luo Xiaofeng sneered.

"Frozen thousands of miles!"

This is the real killing of the evil god's ice art.

Heaven and earth are terrified!

Everything withered!

The entire big forest seemed to have fallen into an ice hole all at once.

The white robe general held a gun to the sky and attacked the sky! His posture was very majestic, but unfortunately he was frozen.

Ice and snow.

Ice doll looked at Luo Xiaofeng in surprise: "What kind of kung fu is this? Why is it so powerful?"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled indifferently: "This is the third level of the Evil God's Ice Art, it's frozen for thousands of miles!"

The white robe was about to be frozen in the air, and he stared at Luo Xiaofeng, but unfortunately his body was still unable to move.

"What is this?" Ice doll pointed at the white robe and asked Luo Xiaofeng.

"His body is a white dragon!" Luo Xiaofeng glanced at the white robe general and said lightly.

"No wonder he has such a heavy cold air!" Ice doll smiled: "Although the cold air on Bailong's body is heavy, it is still far from your evil god's ice technique."

Luo Xiaofeng shook his head: "His spiritual power cultivation is higher than mine, and I will only temporarily seal him. After a moment, he will be able to break free from the constraints of the cold air."

As soon as Luo Xiaofeng finished speaking, the cold air in the sky loosened.

Luo Xiaofeng protected the ice doll behind him. He held the demon sword in his hand and looked at the white robe general coldly.

The cold air in the sky slowly dissipated.

The white robe general looked at Luo Xiaofeng with horror: "Why didn't you kill me just now?"

"Even if you win, you won't be a skill!" Luo Xiaofeng said lightly: "Bi Hanqi, you are not my opponent. If you want to defeat me, you can only rely on spiritual power."

The white robe stared at Luo Xiaofeng fiercely: "If you don't kill me, do you think I will be grateful to you?"

"We are irreconcilable enemies. We must finally decide what wins or loses, and what life or death!" Luo Xiaofeng said lightly.

"It's good that you know!" The white robe general looked at Luo Xiaofeng fiercely: "I'm not your opponent in cold air, but you have to die for spiritual power."

"That's not necessarily! Although your spiritual power cultivation is higher than mine, it's not much higher." Luo Xiaofeng said lightly: "Your Sky-Chaotian Gun is an attack-type superior artifact, and my demon sword is an attack-type top artifact. In terms of weapons alone, you are inferior to me! What's more..."

"What's more?" the white robe gasped.

"What's more, although your body is a white dragon, you can't escape the cycle of life and death, while I am an immortal body. Although you have body protection armor, I have the assistance of the Tianxin Pearl and the Eight Inheritance Pearls of the Evil God." Luo Xiaofeng continued slowly: "We are evenly matched. Whoever wins and loses in this battle depends on your personal luck."

The white robe was gritting his teeth and said fiercely: "Stop talking nonsense. I won't kill you today, I will not be a human being!"

Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "In this battle, you originally had a chance of winning by 70% but it's a pity that now only has a chance of winning by 50%!"

The white robe will stare at her eyes: "Why?"

Luo Xiaofeng said lightly: "Because you heard what I said just now. You were sure to win, but after you heard what I said, you became a little hesitant and timid. Hesitation and timid are the enemy of military strategists!"

"Don't let your mother go..." The white robe was so angry that she smoked: "If I don't kill you today, I will not be a human being!"

"You originally had a chance of winning 50%, but unfortunately, now it's only 30%!" Luo Xiaofeng said lightly.

"Why?" the white robe shouted angrily.

"Your confidence has shook, and now you are so angry. What else are you going to win me? Who will you lose in this battle? Who will you die if you don't die?" Luo Xiaofeng said lightly.

Luo Xiaofeng spoke, retreated dozens of feet in a hurry, ready for the battle.

The white robe general roared and rushed to Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng was so leisurely that he looked at the white robe with a smile on his face.

The white robe was like a crazy bull, waving his gun to the sky and pounced at Luo Xiaofeng.

The tip of the Chaotian Gun was only two inches away from Luo Xiaofeng's chest.

Luo Xiaofeng still stood there without moving.

The white robe was overjoyed and stabbed Luo Xiaofeng in the chest with a spear towards the sky.

At this critical moment, Luo Xiaofeng suddenly disappeared.

The white robe fell into nothing and staggered, almost falling down.
Chapter completed!
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