Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

Fortunately, Trigo felt that he was strong enough to deal with Nalante, and immediately said to his subordinates: "Hurry up and deal with those human gods. You don't need to worry about this kid. I can do it myself!"

"Yes, sir!"

The giant demon god heard this and did not come to besiege Nalante, but continued to prepare to deal with the God of Hunting and others.

Nalante and Trigo chased and fled away again.

The Glacier God was in a daze when he saw this scene.

The moment Nalante first appeared on the scene, he was really amazed. He killed a giant demon god with one sword, which was just like the Lord God descending to the world.

But later, when all the dark demon gods took the immortal blood and became giant demon gods, his excitement immediately disappeared.

After all, there were more than a dozen giant demon gods, and no matter how powerful Nalante was, it was impossible for him to help them out.

And the fact is so. Although it seems that Nalante has solved two more giant demons, there are still six in the problem field, and the other one has already chased Nalante and is unable to deal with it.

Then, you can imagine what awaits them next.

He immediately looked at the God of Hunting, "God of Hunting, do you think we still have a chance to escape?"

The God of Hunting answered very straightforwardly, shaking his head and said, "Escape? Absolutely impossible!"

"..." The God of Glacier felt cold in his heart for a moment, "Damn it, then we are dead!"

The God of Hunting rolled his eyes and said, "Who said we are dead?"

"Isn't it? God of Hunting, you yourself said that it is absolutely impossible for us to escape!" The God of Glacier said speechlessly.

"I mean for us to escape, it is absolutely impossible. As long as we annihilate all these giant demons, we can leave calmly!" The God of Hunting explained.

"How is it possible to solve all these giant demons? Is it with the strength of you and me, or the strength of President Narant?"

"Of course it is the strength of President Narant. With your strength and ours, it is not enough to serve these giant demons. It is impossible to kill the giant demons by yourself!"

The God of Hunting said unhappily.

"But just now, President Narant was chased by the giant demon named Trigo, and it seems that he has fallen into a disadvantage!" The God of Glacier did not know where the God of Hunting got such confidence.

"Although Narant was indeed chased by Trigo, President Narant will definitely win in the end!" The God of Hunting said with a firm look.

"You are so sure, then what evidence or basis do you have?" The God of Glacier really did not understand.

Of course, the God of Hunting's firmness at this moment gave him a glimmer of hope. He felt that the God of Hunting must know Narant better than himself, so Narant should still have something to rely on.

But the God of Hunting simply shook his head, "There is no basis or evidence, it's just my guess!"

"Puff!" If he was not being chased by the giant demon, the God of Glacier would have wanted to fly up and punch the God of Hunting in the face.

You are just guessing, without any basis, so how can you look so confident.

The God of Hunting saw the reaction of the God of Glacier and knew that he did not believe his words, so he said: "God of Glacier, it can be said that all the gods of our Gods Alliance can live to this day, relying on President Nalante."

"And President Nalante's strength is often beyond our expectations, so when President Nalante is still fighting firmly, then victory will always belong to us."

"Just wait and see, the arrival of President Nalante means that we are safe again today!"

Looking at the God of Hunting as if he could hold a celebration banquet in the next moment, the God of Glacier didn't know how to answer.

After all, the God of Hunting at this moment looks like the brainwashed believers on their God Continent.

No matter what these gods do or say, they are sacred to these believers, and they also believe that the gods can protect them forever.

In the end, the Glacier God can only respond with silence.

But Nalant didn't know that the God of Hunting was so sure of him. At this moment, he and Trigo had chased and fled for dozens of miles.

At this moment, both sides have entered an area with dense gravel.

In Trigo's view, Nalant did this to facilitate escape.

And Nalant's real purpose was to kill Trigo here.

As the God of Hunting firmly believed, as long as Nalant was still fighting, victory was likely to continue to stand on their side.

Although Nalant seemed to be running away all the time and was still injured, it was just to show weakness.

Trigo's strength was comparable to his. If he didn't show weakness, Nalant really couldn't do anything to him.

As for the war of attrition with Trigo, Nalant could afford it, but the God of Hunting certainly couldn't.

This Trigo's divine power is very strong. Nalante and him can probably fight for a whole day.

Therefore, Nalante came up with a way to show weakness and prepare to sneak a wave of this Trigo.

"Haha, damn kid, you can't escape, stop obediently, I, Trigo, promise to give you a quick death!"

Looking at Nalante who kept shuttling between the gravel in front of him, Trigo's mocking words continued.

What really made Trigo even happier at this time was that the divine power on Nalante's body was getting weaker and weaker.

At this moment, the power that Nalante could exert was probably only half of what it was before.

Moreover, Nalante's escape speed was still slowly decreasing. Even with the obstruction of gravel, he began to be caught up by himself.

With a swish, Trigo's sword light blasted out again.

With a series of roars, the sword light that shattered a lot of gravel slashed behind Nalante.

Nalante was startled by this and immediately moved to the side to avoid it.

But it was still half a breath late. With a bang, Nalante's figure was blown away five or six meters.

Although he was only slightly affected by the sword light, it was not good for Nalante.

Staggering to his feet, Nalante wanted to continue to escape, but Trigo had already come close.

The two sides were less than 50 meters apart at the moment. With just one strike of Trigo's huge body, Narant's blade could probably hit Narant directly.

"Damn giant demon, you are the most despicable, using human wave tactics to deal with me!"

Narant may know that he can't escape, so he simply holds the long sword in one hand, looks at Trigo, and finally starts to fight back.

"Haha, kid, I admit that you are very strong, stronger than I expected, and we really rely on the blood of the immortal and the number of people to kill you!"

"But what can I do? In fact, you are truly relieved if you die now, otherwise you will live in fear and anxiety when you see a more powerful existence in the future!"

After saying that, Trigo didn't plan to delay, and slowly raised the long sword in his hand and chopped it directly at Narant.

Because Narant was too weird, even if his strength was weakened by half now, Trigo still wanted to kill him as quickly as possible, and then win the game.

However, just as Trigo's long sword was about to chop Nalante, there was a whistling sound, and Nalante's speed suddenly increased, rushing towards Trigo at a very fast speed.

"I'll fight you!" Nalante roared at Trigo while flying towards Trigo.

"Huh?" Trigo frowned, but quickly raised his other hand for defense and slapped Nalante.

Although Nalante's speed suddenly increased at this moment, it was somewhat unexpected, but he thought it was Nalante's dying counterattack and didn't care too much.

After all, after Nalante accelerated, his divine power was also consumed at a very fast speed.

When he was about to collide with Trigo's blocking palm, Nalante's figure was extremely agile and dodged the palm's blocking again.

"Huh? How come it's so fast?"

As the blocking was also avoided by Nalante, Trigo finally had a bad premonition, but Nalante rushed straight to his face, and the long sword in his hand began to swing.

He was actually going for his eyes.

"Boy, do you think you can succeed with just this little trick? The eyes are indeed the weakness of our demon god, but with your current strength, I can't hurt you at all even if I close my eyes and let you chop me!"

While Trigo quickly returned his hands to defend, he also conducted psychological warfare on Nalante.

Of course, what he said was also true. With Nalante's current strength, he couldn't penetrate his double eyelids at all.

After all, the eyelids were so tough that even the God-killing Green Vine couldn't penetrate them.

"Then let's give it a try!" When he was more than 20 meters away from Trigo, there was no more obstacle, and Nalante smiled.

He pretended to be hit before, and then pretended to be weak all the way to escape, just for this moment.

Then, he saw that the dark power that originally shrouded Nalante's long sword disappeared, and was replaced by pure human power.

When he saw the white light flashing on the long sword, Trigo's pupils shrank instantly, and he said in astonishment: "This is impossible. The body of the demon god cannot use the power of the human race, because the two are always in conflict!"

Nalante smiled slightly and said: "You are right, the power of the human race and the power of darkness are in conflict, but that is only for you. For me, this rule does not exist!"

"The eighth slash of glory!"

The next moment, Nalante stopped talking and slashed the long sword in his hand in the panic of Trigo's eyes.

With a swish, the white sword light appeared in front of Nalante, and the might was completely at his peak state.

Trigo had no way at this time. All he could do was close his eyes and rely on his double eyelids to block Nalante's attack.

It's a pity that Trigo himself just said that his eyelids can only block the weaker Nalante, but certainly can't block the equally powerful Nalante.

With a puff, a snowflake appeared from right to left at Trigo's eyes, passing through his right eye, across his nose, and across his left eye.

"Ah!" Trigo wailed and quickly covered his eyes with his hands.

Narant saw this and did not take the opportunity to attack, but quickly rushed to a distance of more than 100 meters away.

"Roar, roar, roar, damn despicable boy, my eyes, I will kill you, I must kill you!"

The giant demon god is also a flesh body, so after the eyes were injured, in addition to the severe pain, the vision was naturally affected.

At this moment, Trigo finally went crazy.

He did not expect that he was actually calculated by this damn boy.

He could actually use the power of the human race in the state of the demon god body.

Fortunately, the eyes have lost the ability to see, but at this level, the consciousness is already very powerful, so naturally it is impossible to really become blind.

He immediately caught Nalant's figure and roared towards Nalant.

Nalant had already been prepared. He teleported in space and disappeared directly in front of Trigo. Then he quietly appeared behind Trigo. Before he stopped, he immediately performed two more teleports. , arrived three hundred meters away.

At this time, Nalant finally stopped and raised the sword in his hand.

As for Trigo, although his spiritual consciousness is indeed very useful, in the past, he was in a fighting state with eyes assisting and spiritual consciousness as the supplement, so his reaction will naturally be a little slower at this moment.

By the time he noticed Nalant's true position, Nalant's sword had already gathered a lot of divine light.

If you look at it with the naked eye, the charged sword light of the Ninth Sword of Glory is not the most powerful, and is even more low-key than the Eighth Sword of Glory.

However, after careful scanning with divine power, one can tell that the weak sword light is frantically absorbing and storing energy.

"Damn despicable boy, do you think you can really win?" Seeing Nalant's actions, Trigo knew what he had planned.

He also knew that if there was no other better means, he would probably be killed by that sword later.

After all, the power of that sword can kill two or three giant demons at the same time.

"Isn't it?" After hearing this, Nalant, who was not far away, finally had time to respond.

"Boy, I tell you, you will never win. Even if you die, I, Trigo, will drag you with me!"

After saying that, Trigo raised the long sword, held the handle with both hands, and pointed the sword at his chest.

Nalant raised his brows and said in shock: "No, Trigo, do you have to be like this with your damn desire to win? Even if you know you are going to be killed by me, it will be easier than killing yourself, right?"

Trigo naturally had no time to make such a joke with Nalant. He said with a vicious sneer on his lips: "Damn boy, wait for the Lord God to come, you are dead!"

After saying that, with a pop, Trigo stabbed the long knife into his chest without hesitation. Then he pulled out the long knife, put his hand into the wound, and cut out the heart...

"Hiss!" Nalant's scalp exploded as he watched. He didn't expect Trigo to be so cruel.

Because of the powerful vitality of the giant demon, Trigo has not died immediately at this moment.

He held his blood-red heart, looked up into the sky, and murmured this.

Nalant could vaguely hear the words immortality, sacrifice, and request to come, but the other words were too vague to be discerned at all. (End of chapter)