Chapter 1847: The Chosen Ones of the Winter God

Thinking of the purpose of other voters coming to kill Zhaoxing, Bai Xiaowen's eyes narrowed slightly.

The Death Star itself holds many treasures. Not to mention those yin-attribute natural materials and earthly treasures generated by the accumulation of negative energy, the artifacts made by the god of death alone are enough to covet, and they are not inferior to the temple of prophecy.

It is indeed possible that other voters came to the Death Star for the purpose of treasure hunting.

However, at this point in time, almost all the voters who came to the Death Omen Star ahead of time were the strong ones who had been mentioned by the gods in advance and got the "best star path".

In other words, the death star is a must-stop on the "best star road" recognized by many gods!

Considering that the gods are far superior to mortals in terms of prophecy and deduction, and Baiyuantang can be arranged in advance, then the gods are quite likely to see through the layout of Baiyuantang and make countermeasures!

Countermeasures, prevent Bai Xiaowen from becoming a god, and prevent Bai Xiaowen from getting all the remains of the god of death.

After all, "you can become a god of death if you get all the remains of the god of death" was told by the god of truth to Bai Xiaowen, and it makes no sense that other gods don't know.

From this, it can be inferred that at this time point, the other voters who appeared in Death Star are most likely here to stop Bai Xiaowen!

Bai Xiaowen couldn't help thinking of the Dark Era plane, the operation of the "Secret Society" organized by the God of Shadow's voters, and the target was also very clear, which was the skeleton of the god of death.

The action of the Secret Society was probably also an order from the God of Shadows to destroy Bai Xiaowen's plan to collect the bones of the God of Death?

Another key point that Bai Xiaowen wants to understand is that the gods also have camps, in terms of becoming a god against Bai Xiaowen.

If gods are compared to chess players, Bai Yuantang must have paid a certain price to obtain the qualification to play chess as a mortal, so he can be regarded as a half-god.

When a group of gods compete for power, some gods will purposely unite to increase their own strength, thereby obtaining a bigger cake in the chess game. After sharing the cake in this way, it is still far better than fighting alone gods.

This means squeezing out the interests of those gods who work alone, so as long as some gods unite into one camp, it is inevitable that similar hostile camps will appear in order to counteract.

Baiyuan Hall should have a joint deity, for example, the God of Truth.

At least in the matter of death star, making Bai Xiaowen a god,

Bai Yuantang is the same as the God of Truth. After all, the way of succession of the god of death, including the godhead of the god of death, all comes from the guidance of the god of truth.

Bai Xiaowen showed the "snowman" the mask of the god of death, which was also a test to see which faction the snowman belonged to.

If you are a god voter who supports your own side, you can unite friendly forces in advance.

If it is a god-chosen of a hostile faction who has to fight, he can also take advantage of the absence of other electors and the undisturbed environment to quickly deal with a potential enemy.

Snowman saw the appearance of the god of death and the worship of many skeleton creatures, and quickly realized Bai Xiaowen's specialness.

"Reaper's mask...you are the successor of Reaper." Snowman said quickly.

"That's right." Bai Xiaowen admitted, and at the same time tapped the ground lightly with his toes, and introduced the last fairy talisman into the ground, in a state where he could activate the formation at any time.

This is a prison-type fairy array, now, it depends on the identity of the snowman.

If it is an enemy, then block the snowman in the fairy array. This will not hurt Snowman's life, but it can ensure that he will not affect Bai Xiaowen's follow-up actions.

"Unfortunately, it seems that we have to confront each other." The snowman stood upright, a bit of cold air spread in all directions, and his body suddenly swelled, changing from the original two-meter orangutan to a three-meter giant ape, "I They are chosen by the God of Winter. By the order of our lord, cut off the successor of the God of Death in the Star of Death."

Sure enough, they are opposing camps, Winter God...

Bai Xiaowen injected true energy into the ground.

The snowman had already swooped over, and a cone-shaped cold current rolled in angrily.

Bai Xiaowen even felt that his thinking was slow. Snowman's ice specialization should have reached at least the master level, and he even had the power of artistic conception to freeze the mind.

This cold current slowed down Bai Xiaowen's idea of ​​mobilizing the fairy formation by 0.5 seconds.

Antah's spiritual power secret technique, mind power armor!

It was too late to use the Silver Throne, Bai Xiaowen instinctively summoned the Psychic Armor.

There was a bang, as if a snow wave hit a rock.

The cold current parted from it, turning the ground under Bai Xiaowen's feet into ice edges. At the same time, Bai Xiaowen was also frozen into an ice sculpture.

"It's so cold..."

As if thinking was imprisoned, the flow of time slowed down and stagnated at this moment.

Boo boo.

With a series of soft bangs, the ice sculpture Bai Xiaowen transformed burst into cracks, and then collapsed into a pile of fine ice slag.

What was broken at the same time was Bai Xiaowen's body-protecting Psychic Armor.

The snowman's eyes were fixed, and he reached out to shake his hand again.

The illusory five chains of cold air, corresponding to the snowman's clenched fingers, snapped towards Bai Xiaowen.

However, Bai Xiaowen has already activated the fairy formation.

Rumbling, one after another fairy talisman was activated, and the mist rose.

Snowman frowned suddenly, and he realized that he had lost his mental lock on Bai Xiaowen.

The five chains of cold energy collided with each other and made a ding-dong sound, and they also missed.

In the churning fog, there was a chuckle: "I don't want to kill you. So, please stay here obediently."

The snowman's thick fingers tapped between his eyebrows, and his domineering spiritual consciousness spread rapidly.

However, the foggy area seemed endless, and the snowman's spiritual consciousness could not find any target or path.

"The maze? When was the formation arranged?"

The snowman didn't rush into the formation. He knew that if he didn't find out the weak point in this kind of maze, no matter how he attacked, he couldn't get out of it. He would just keep spinning in circles.

Fortunately, the hastily deployed formations generally do not have the cooperation of the energy of the earth veins, and generally do not last long, so there is no need to worry about being trapped here forever. As long as the energy contained in the spell itself is exhausted, you can leave.

Snowman's series of attacks just now also took a lot of damage. He lay cross-legged on the ground, holding a spirit crystal in each hand, slowly recovering his energy loss.

The aura of the death star is also lacking, and the natural recovery ability of the evolutionary is very poor, almost negligible.

More importantly, with the departure of the "Death Heir", groups of skeleton warriors who were kneeling on the ground stood up again.

Although the mist in the maze also made it impossible for the skeleton warriors to search for their targets, there were so many of them, and many skeleton warriors happened to break into the foggy area where the snowman was, screaming and attacking.

The strength of these skeleton warriors is not worth mentioning, but there are too many and endless.

"I can only pray that the effectiveness of the formation will end before my spiritual crystals are exhausted," the snowman whispered.

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