Chapter 474: Your chances of winning are getting dwindled

The white-robed general's white face was flushed with anger, he gritted his teeth, and the spear in his hand stabbed Luo Xiaofeng's chest. Luo Xiaofeng flashed lightly and dodged the spear.

The spear in the white-robed general's hand danced like a fly.

Luo Xiaofeng was secretly surprised, the spiritual power cultivation of the Gong Neng son was already quite a terrifying existence among the divine beasts. The body of this white-robed general is a white dragon, and the white dragon can cultivate into a human form, not to mention that it is also at the level of a divine beast.

Luo Xiaofeng couldn't figure it out, how could the son of Gong Might be in the Spirit Birth Realm?

Luo Xiaofeng didn't have time to think about it, because the white-robed general had already surrounded himself with the sky-high spear in his hand.

The shadow of the guns in the sky was mixed with a strong cold air, forcing Luo Xiaofeng to breathe.

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

The white-robed general also felt strange, if it was usual, the cold air he emitted could freeze a cow to death at once, but he didn't expect that this Luo Xiaofeng was indifferent and was not affected at all.

The white-robed general was in a hurry, and the spear in his hand suddenly grew several feet, and the tip of the spear pierced Luo Xiaofeng's lower abdomen.

Luo Xiaofeng's body rotated around the barrel of the gun and flew out diagonally.

The white-robed general roared angrily, and the spear in his hand suddenly became thicker, and the barrel of the spear as thick as a grinding disc pressed directly towards Luo Xiaofeng's demon sword.

Luo Xiaofeng sneered, and he soared into the air.

"Dripping into ice!"

The Evil God's Ice Trick is the first to be used.

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

It's a pity that the first evil god cold ice trick can't withstand the cold of the white dragon's body at all.

The spear changed its moves as usual, slamming Luo Xiaofeng's legs.

At the moment when the Chaotian Spear approached Luo Xiaofeng's legs, dozens of tentacles violently entangled the barrel of the Chaotian Spear.

The Cold Demon Black Stone melted into Luo Xiaofeng's body. The one who was entangled in the barrel of the spear was the regenerated black hand of the Cold Demon Black Stone.

The white-robed general roared, and a huge spiritual power surged towards the barrel of the gun.

The tentacles that wrapped around the barrel of the gun broke instantly.

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

"Ice Shield Wanjun!"

At the moment when the white-robed general was stunned, Luo Xiaofeng used the second weight of the Evil God's Cold Ice Technique.

The Ice Shield of the Evil God Cold Ice Technique, coupled with the extremely cold qi of the Cold Demon Black Stone in Luo Xiaofeng's body, supplemented by the pure Yin body of the Ice Demon Flower, is simply a cold world.

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

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

The white robe smashed the spear in his hand squarely against the huge ice shield.

Boom...... Boom......

With a loud roar, the ice shield shattered, and the broken ice scattered.

The white robe burst out of his eyes, and he jumped off the white horse, and the spear in his hand still smashed on the top of Luo Xiaofeng's head.

This move condensed the lifelong spiritual power of the white-robed general, and the power was naturally not to be underestimated.

Luo Xiaofeng sneered.

"Frozen for a thousand miles!"

This is the real killing of the evil god Ice Technique.

Heaven and earth are slaughtered!

Everything is withered!

The whole forest seemed to have fallen into an ice cave at once.

The white-robed general is holding a spear in the sky and striking down in the air! His posture is very powerful, but unfortunately, he is frozen.

Frozen.

The 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 Technique, frozen for thousands of miles!"

The white robe was frozen in the air, and he glared at Luo Xiaofeng, but unfortunately, his body was still motionless.

"What is this?" the ice doll asked Luo Xiaofeng, pointing to the white-robed general.

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

"No wonder the cold qi on his body is so heavy!" the ice doll smiled: "Although the cold qi on the white dragon's body is heavy, it is still far from your evil god cold ice technique. ”

Luo Xiaofeng shook his head: "His spiritual power cultivation is higher than mine, and I only temporarily sealed him, and after a while, he will be able to break free from the shackles of the cold qi." ”

As soon as Luo Xiaofeng's words fell, the cold air in the sky loosened.

Luo Xiaofeng protected the ice doll behind him, he held the demon sword, and looked at the white-robed general coldly.

The chill in the sky slowly dissipated.

The white-robed general looked at Luo Xiaofeng with a frightened expression: "Just now, why didn't you kill me?"

"Taking advantage of the danger of others, even if you win, it is not a skill!" Luo Xiaofeng said lightly: "Than Hanqi, you are not my opponent, if you want to defeat me, you can only rely on spiritual power." ”

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

"We are enemies who do not share the sky, after all, we have to win or lose, and determine life and death!" Luo Xiaofeng said lightly.

"It's good that you know!" The white-robed general looked at Luo Xiaofeng fiercely: "I'm not your opponent for cold qi, but compared to spiritual power, you have only one way to die." ”

"That's not necessarily! Although your spiritual cultivation is higher than mine, it is not much higher. Luo Xiaofeng said lightly: "Your Chaotian Spear is an attack-type high-level artifact, and my Demon Divine Sword is an attack-type top-grade artifact." When it comes to weapons alone, you're inferior to me!......"

"What's more?" the white-robed general 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 the Body Protector Armor, I have the assistance of the Heavenly Heart Orb and the Eight Great Inheritance Orbs of the Evil God. Luo Xiaofeng slowly continued: "We are evenly matched, in this battle, who wins and who loses, it depends on the individual's creation." ”

The white-robed general gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Don't talk nonsense, I won't kill you today, and I swear not to be a person!"

Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "In this battle between you and me, you originally had a seventy percent chance of winning, but unfortunately, now you only have a fifty percent chance of winning!"

The white-robed general glared: "Why?"

Luo Xiaofeng said lightly: "Because you listened to what I just said." You were sure of victory, but after you heard what I said, you became a little hesitant and timid. Hesitation and cowardice are the great enemies of the soldiers!"

"Let your mother's fart ......" the white-robed general was so angry that he smoked: "If I don't kill you today, I vow not to be a man!"

"You originally had a fifty percent chance of winning, but unfortunately, now it's only three percent!" Luo Xiaofeng said lightly.

"For ...... What?," the white-robed general shouted angrily.

"Your faith has been shaken, and now you are dizzy. What else do you use to win me? In this battle, if you are not defeated, who will be defeated? If you don't die, who will die?" Luo Xiaofeng said lightly.

As Luo Xiaofeng spoke, his body retreated sharply, ready for battle.

The white-robed general roared angrily and pounced on Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng took a moment and looked at the white-robed general with a playful face.

The white-robed general seemed to be a crazy bull, brandishing a spear to the sky, and pounced on Luo Xiaofeng.

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

Luo Xiaofeng still stood there motionless.

The white robe will be overjoyed in his heart. The spear stabbed Luo Xiaofeng's chest fiercely.

At this critical moment, Luo Xiaofeng suddenly disappeared.

The white robe missed a move, his body staggered, and he almost fell.

"What's wrong with your eyes? I'm behind you, why didn't you see it?" Luo Xiaofeng's voice suddenly sounded behind the white-robed general.

(End of chapter)