The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1480: Duel 11

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"How much did you vote for this bet?" Li Yaoyuan looked serious.

He knows that Luo Luoming won, but he didn't notice how much.

Elder Li sketched a number.

Li Yaoyuan's eyes were swollen and instant, and he couldn't wait to swallow Elder Li on the spot. He grabbed the opponent's collar and almost lifted him up: "What did you say ?!"

"One hundred thousand green spar, really ... the spar we have won before, all ... betting up ..." Elder Li was pinched around his neck and his voice was intermittent.

Li Yaoyuan was so angry that he threw Elder Li directly!

I worked so hard to earn so much, but I took it all in.

"Who decided?" Li Yaoyuan's voice was cold, his facial muscles shaking.

"Big Young Lady." Elder Li looked towards Li Yaoyao.

In an instant, Li Yaoyuan's eyes shot at Li Yaoyao sharply.

Li Yaoyao's heart trembled suddenly and her face was stiff.

Li Yaoyuan stared at her desperately, his eyes were as cold as a hawk, but soon he took a deep breath and sat down slowly in his seat.

Su Luo at this time can be regarded as slowly breathing out.

At this time, the game continues.

Nangong Liuyun began to fight back.

On the stage, Nangong Liuyun controls twenty-four wind leopards.

Luo Haochen is surrounded by wind leopards.

The twelve wind leopards bit his lower body, and the other twelve leaped up and rushed towards his upper body!

"Go to death!" Luo Haoming was dwarfed, and his face, body, and hands were all injured. He yelled, and the shocking power suddenly covered his whole body. For a moment, he saw his whole body glittering with jealousy.

"Oh!" The falling feather sword changed from one to two, two to four, four to eight, and cut all the oncoming twenty-four wind leopards into four, turning them into wind elements, and finally disappearing into the air. in.

Twenty-four wind leopards were chopped instantly.

But there is a mockery of sneer in the corner of Nangong Liuyun's mouth.

Luo Haoming's spiritual power can support three times of body protection. Now already is wasted once, and there are two left.

"Nangong Liuyun, you are very good. You can force me to use the magic power of the body."

"Two more times, and it's coming soon." Nangong Liuyun chuckled and smiled.

"You have no chance to force me to use it for the second time!" Luo Haoming was confident.

"Soon there will be." Nangong Liuyun's voice played down.

"Huh!" Luo Haoming snorted heavily. The falling feather sword in his hand was full of spiritual power, Spirit Qi suddenly burst, the fire was splattering, and the dazzling Jianmang was heading towards Nangong Liuyun fiercely!

Nangong Liuyun's position is exquisite and dexterous, and he does not know how precise his brain is. Whenever the falling feather sword is split, he can always take the most delicate steps with the smallest distance and the most accurate angle. Avoid.

And often, it's just a fraction of the difference.

At this time, the battle between the two people on the stage was still dominated by Luo Haoming's attack, and Nangong Liuyun was always in a passive defense state.

Although, Luo Haoming's sword did not stab Nangong Liuyun from start to finish, and was shocked every time.

This continued until the tea time passed.

No one noticed that Nangong Liuyun walked around in a large circle while avoiding Luo Haoming's falling sword.

At this time, with Luo Haoming as the center, a prison cage suddenly appeared within the range of three feet around you, a lightning-capped thunder cage!

Luo Haoming, completely trapped in a thunder cage!

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