The fat man's hand kept swinging on one end of the long staff. Not long after, the tip of the long staff started to flicker with an icy blue light. Impressively, another Frost Mark appeared on it, exactly the same as the one on Luo Zheng's back.
"I'm coming again. Are you ready?" The fat man laughed, the fat on his face shaking.
Although Luo Zheng's ranking in the Hall of Gods was rapidly rising, according to Luo Zheng's estimation, he shouldn't encounter too much trouble at this stage. After encountering this fat man, Luo Zheng also stopped underestimating his opponent.
As soon as the fat man's voice fell, he rushed toward Luo Zheng like a raging bull, waving the long staff in his hand wildly …
But when he was one foot away from Luo Zheng, he strangely stopped and then turned into a ball of snowflakes, continuously dispersing.
"Still behind?"
Luo Zheng almost didn't hesitate at all, turning around and punching!
What Luo Zheng didn't expect was that he guessed wrong. That ball of dispersing snowflakes once again condensed into that fat man, and the fat man once again pointed the long staff in his hand at Luo Zheng's back!
"Boom!"
Two Frost Marks were left on Luo Zheng's back. These Frost Marks overlapped on his back like tattoos, and Luo Zheng had no way to get rid of them.
The two Frost Marks overlapped, and the color became a layer darker.
"I heard that your skin is rough and your flesh is thick, and you also have a very special protective magic treasure on you. With my strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill you …" After leaving the second Frost Mark, the fat man once again turned into a pile of snow and dispersed. Soon after, a little bit of snow floated out about ten feet away from Luo Zheng, and the fat man once again appeared. At the same time, he continued to say, "But there are many ways to kill people. You don't necessarily need to see blood with every strike, and I hate blood the most …"
After saying this, he waved the long staff in his hand again, and heavily stomped it on the ice surface.
"Crash …"
At the same time, six piles of snow instantly appeared around Luo Zheng.
"All of you, break for me!"
As soon as the six piles of snow appeared, Luo Zheng's hands suddenly waved in all directions like roulette wheels, and an invisible force spread out along his body!
The accumulated snow was blown away by Luo Zheng!
However, as the snow danced in the air, it condensed again and turned into a fat man that pounced on Luo Zheng.
Seeing this scene, Luo Zheng suddenly felt a headache.
This fatty's movement technique was too strange.
It was impossible for a lower True God to teleport, but Luo Zheng could not distinguish the real one from the fake one. What was worse was that Fatty's clones were all made of real snowflakes, not phantoms or illusions.
Seeing the six fatties pouncing towards him, Luo Zheng also threw out six punches in an instant!
"Pa pa pa pa pa pa!"
All six punches landed …
But as soon as he destroyed the six "snowmen", Luo Zheng felt a weak force on his back.
Boom!
The long staff touched Luo Zheng's back again, leaving another Frost Mark.
"Three Frost Marks, it should not be enough. Although you are only a Proof of Divinity martial artist, your comprehensive ability is much stronger than an ordinary lower True God," Fatty said lightly with a strategist's expression. "To defeat you, I need four Frost Marks …"
Luo Zheng felt a sense of crisis in his heart. He did not want his hard-earned 10-win streak to end just like that.
If the Frost Marks accumulated and exploded, Luo Zheng did not know whether he could resist. Of course, he was not willing to take such a risk. Just as Fatty was speaking, he had already silently rushed over.
Facing Luo Zheng, Fatty did not make any dodging movements. Instead, he opened his arms and wanted to hug Luo Zheng.
The moment Luo Zheng punched Fatty, Luo Zheng's face suddenly revealed a strange smile, "Not you, it's this side!" Luo Zheng had already guessed that the fat man in front of him was a fake and was just a pile of snow. He rolled his body and hit the other side, but there was only emptiness. There was nothing there.
Poof!
After Luo Zheng's punch hit the empty space, snowflakes burst out again. Fatty's voice sounded again, "Good eyesight, but unfortunately, you guessed wrong!"
The fat man below waved the long stick in his hand again and lightly tapped Luo Zheng's back again …
The fourth Frost Mark was left on Luo Zheng's back!
Huff huff huff …
Snowflakes continued to fall.
Fatty's voice sounded again in the distance. At the same time, he stared at Luo Zheng with a sarcastic look, "Sure enough, seeing you in person is not as good as hearing about you. During this period of time, people have been crazily spreading rumors about how powerful the anonymous person is. Some people even predicted that you would achieve 20 wins in a row. I did not expect you to be so weak! This battle … I've won! "
After saying that, he stretched out his chubby hand and held Luo Zheng in it. His eyes flashed with excitement, "Actually, I haven't seen a fourth layer Snow Print Ice Spear for a long time. Because usually, the opponent is defeated before it is used!"
At the same time, the Frost Mark on Luo Zheng's back flickered with a faint luster.
Not far behind Luo Zheng, a huge snowflake pattern appeared. It seemed to be nurturing some kind of powerful attack …
Whoosh!
A light blue Ice Spear shot out from it and hit Luo Zheng's body at an extremely fast speed.
It was so fast that Luo Zheng had no way to dodge!
Boom!
However, the power of this Snow Print Ice Spear was not particularly terrifying. Even if Luo Zheng could not dodge, he could still withstand it with his tyrannical body!
"The rumors are true. Your body is much stronger than those ferocious creatures. Even an ordinary Lower True God would be injured when facing the first layer of the Snow Seal Ice Spear." The fatty stuck out his tongue. Seeing Luo Zheng's casual manner, he was speechless. "The second ice spear …"
Whoosh!
From the huge snowflake pattern, the second Ice Spear shot out.
This Ice Spear looked even purer. The body of the Ice Spear had changed from light blue to azure blue. It was as beautiful as the color of the sky, but it contained a strong killing intent.
At this time, Luo Zheng understood that each Snow Print Ice Spear was stronger than the previous one!
After realizing this, Luo Zheng instantly condensed an invisible long sword and shot it at the second Ice Spear.
Strangely, the Snow Print Ice Spear seemed to not exist. It passed by Luo Zheng's invisible long sword, and Luo Zheng was unable to block it …
Boom!
The second Ice Spear also hit Luo Zheng's body accurately.
Although he had the Concentric Garment to protect his body, the impact of the second Ice Spear spread across his body and caused his blood to boil. However, he still managed to withstand it!
"So powerful. I wonder what kind of treasure your garment is. It should have blocked most of the power, right?" Fatty laughed mischievously.
Whoosh …
Just as the fatty was speaking, the third Snow Imprinted Ice Spear shot out from the snowflake patterns. This Snow Imprinted Ice Spear was bluish-black in color, and the tip of the ice spear had streams of light swirling around it!
"Boom …"
Although Luo Zheng tried his best to dodge, it seemed impossible to dodge these Ice Spears. The third Ice Spear still hit Luo Zheng's body without any suspense.
Blue ice shards scattered in all directions. Under the bombardment of the huge force, Luo Zheng's entire body kept sliding on the ice. At the same time, he spat out a stream of blood. The huge force spread through Luo Zheng's body, causing damage to his internal organs!
"What a tenacious life," Fatty clicked his tongue twice and couldn't help but shake his head. "The fourth Ice Spear is enough to kill you …"
In fact, Fatty had only cultivated the "Snow Print Divine Spear" of the Snow Print Divine Dao to the fourth level.
After he defended against the enemy, he only needed to use the "Mirage Snow Steps" to leave three frost marks on the opponent, and the battle would almost be over. Every spear of the Snow Print Divine Spear was twice as powerful as the previous spear. Generally, few opponents could withstand three spears.
However, there were always some monsters in this world. Fatty had once fought with Han Cangyan, and Han Cangyan also took the first two spears. However, he dodged the third spear at an incredible speed, which was also the most fatal spear. Therefore, Fatty had lost the battle with Han Cangyan quite miserably!
This time, Fatty had prepared "four spears" for Luo Zheng. He really valued Luo Zheng very much!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh …
A Snow Print Spear emerged from the snowflake pattern. Although this Snow Print Spear was also condensed from ice and snow, its entire body had turned pure black.
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