Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

After spending a lot of divine power and slashing four or five swords in a row, Nalante finally solved the remaining blood-colored skeletons.

At this moment, the figure of the Dark Demon God opposite had reappeared. Seeing Nalante's action, the Dark Demon God immediately sneered.

"How is it, ant, it feels good, haha!"

"It's just a few skeleton phantoms. I can kill them one by one with one sword, no problem!" Nalante also looked nonchalant.

"Really? This is just the beginning. I hope you can still feel that there is no problem next, ant race!" As he said, the Dark Demon God raised his long sword.

"Go to hell, ant!"

With a swish, the Dark Demon God slashed out the blood-red blade light and the blood-colored skeleton again.

Obviously, he wanted to rely on this blood-colored death god to kill Nalante.

After all, although Nalante's sword light can have a power similar to his blade light, those blood-colored skeletons require Nalante to consume a lot of extra divine power.

Nalante's face was terribly gloomy when he saw this. He also knew that the Dark Demon wanted to consume his divine power, but the problem was that he had no other way to deal with it, so he could only grit his teeth and deal with it.

"The eighth slash of glory!" So Nalante raised his sword again and slashed out a strong sword light.

Buzz!

Boom boom boom!

The sword light still swept into the air with terrifying power, and then directly collided with the blood-red sword light of the Dark Demon.

Just like the last cycle, the extra blood-red skeletons were not affected by the sword and blade light, and rushed straight towards Nalante.

Nalante could only take a break and immediately raised his sword to deal with it.

Next, the battle began to continue to stalemate.

Every time Nalante slashed with his sword to fight, he had to face the blood-red skeleton again.

This made everyone in the field feel that Nalante was running around.

Five minutes later, Nalante solved the last blood-red skeleton, and the sweat on his forehead was already as big as beans.

Although the Dark Demon's divine power was weakened, he looked much better than Nalante.

"No, Nalante may not be able to hold on!"

"Yes, the Dark Demon's long sword should also be a main god's sword. Even if it has not reached the level of a true main god, it is still a semi-main god's sword."

"So, even if Nalante's sword light can compete with the Dark Demon's sword light, the extra blood-colored skull consumes a lot of Nalante's divine power!"

"In this case, Nalante's divine power may not be able to hold on. He may really lose. If he wants to survive, now is the best time to surrender."

"However, it seems that Nalante is not ready to surrender yet!"

Seeing Nalante's current situation, the gods in the audience became nervous.

Through the previous five battles, Nalante has been recognized by most gods. They all hope that Nalante can survive. After all, he will be a main god against the Dark Demon in the future.

"Haha, kid, can you still hold on?"

The giant demon looked closely at Nalante in his eyes, but he pretended to laugh proudly.

At this moment, he had confirmed that Nalante could not defeat him, but he was very worried that Nalante would surrender.

So, he was judging whether he could kill Nalante with one blow now, so as to avoid the kid surrendering and leaving the arena alive after a long delay.

"Hmph, you damn dark demon, use whatever skills you have, I can still hold on!" Nalante still insisted, but it was obvious that his confidence in speaking was not enough.

However, this also made the dark demon feel relieved, so he began to gather divine power frantically.

This time, the dark demon gathered twice as much divine power as before, but he accelerated the gathering speed of divine power, so it seemed to take about the same time as before.

Seeing this, Nalante's eyes flashed with a gleam of brilliance, knowing that the dark demon wanted to do something weird.

He immediately began to gather divine power frantically, and guided the divine power to operate according to the route of the ninth slash of glory.

"Blood-colored Death Slash, go to hell, kid!"

At this time, the Dark Demon God finally completed the gathering of divine power, and then slashed the blade light towards Nalante without hesitation.

The moment the blade light appeared, the difference from before finally appeared.

The aura was more than twice as strong as before, not only making the blade light brighter, but even making the blood-colored skeletons seventeen or eighteen larger.

Boom boom boom!

The blade light swept through the air, and large areas of space began to collapse visible to the naked eye.

"This...this power is too scary, isn't it?"

"Yes, the power of this slash is at least more than 200 times that of the previous one. This damn Dark Devil is plotting against Nalante!"

"Yes, he must have planned to wait until Nalante's divine power is almost exhausted, and then kill Nalante with this super powerful slash unexpectedly!"

The Dark Devil's plan became known to everyone with the appearance of the blade light, and all the gods couldn't help but look at Nalante at this moment.

At this moment, Nalante was still gathering divine power, and the main sword in his hand was getting brighter and brighter.

"What's going on? Why is Nalante's main sword so bright? I haven't seen it in previous battles!"

"Wrong, have you forgotten the scene when Nalante's main sword flew out automatically last time? At that time, it also emitted a burst of light, but the light was not as bright as this time."

"Hey, it's true. Could it be that Nalan's main sword feels threatened again and is ready to help Nalan!"

"I hope so!"

The gods stared at Nalan, expecting his main sword to really bring a turnaround.

"The eighth slash of glory!"

Under the gaze of the crowd, Nalan's sword finally slashed down.

And at the moment when the long sword slashed down, an extremely shining white light burst out from his main sword.

Boom boom boom!

When the white light appeared, a deafening sound of breaking through the air was heard in the field. It was Nalan's sword light that appeared.

"Oh my god, this power, how can Nalan's sword slash become so strong?"

And this time, Nalan's sword light really became stronger, even four or five times stronger than before.

This effect surprised and curious all the gods in the audience.

"Do I need to ask? It must be the blessing of the Lord Sword. I just said that getting the white light means that the Lord Sword must have helped Nalante again!"

"Haha, now it's good. The Dark Demon God thought that he was the only one who had a backup plan, but he didn't expect that Nalante also had one, and it was even more powerful than him!"

The gods laughed heartily.

Because Nalante's sword was strong enough to absolutely crush the Dark Demon God's blade.

Boom!

The next moment, the sword and blade of both sides finally met in mid-air.

Crack!

And the fact was just as these gods expected. Nalante's sword directly crushed the blade of the dark mode, and even the bloody skeletons around were also involved and destroyed this time.

After the roar, the Dark Demon God's blade disappeared without a trace.

But Lante's sword carried the remaining power and chopped towards the Dark Demon God.

The Dark Demon God, who was so proud before, had already shown disbelief on his face.

He naturally did not expect that Nalante would have such a trick. His original ultimate move was directly crushed, and even the opponent's sword light was slashing towards him.

Although it was uncomfortable, the Dark Demon God would not stand and let the sword light fall. He immediately used his divine power to dodge.

But the next moment, his face suddenly turned ashen, because he felt a strong binding force.

This force directly caused his escape to become very slow.

Rumble!

Puff!

The next moment, the sword light directly enveloped the Dark Demon God, accompanied by a sound of swords entering flesh.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the figure of the Dark Demon God finally appeared.

Everyone looked carefully and immediately found that the Dark Demon God had a long sword wound on his chest. The wound of the sword scar could even see the white bones inside.

"Haha, Nalante is mighty!"

"Yes, finally this arrogant Dark Demon God was injured!"

When seeing the sword scar on the Dark Demon God, all the human races became excited.

I thought Nalante was going to die under the killing blow of the Dark Demon God, but I didn't expect Nalante to have a killing blow.

And he killed the opponent in return, a perfect drama.

The Dark Demon God was also looking at the wound in front of him in disbelief, "This is impossible, human ant, your divine power is almost exhausted!"

"Haha, Dark Demon God, you don't think you are the only one who can pretend, right? In fact, I can do it too. Of course, my own divine power is almost exhausted, but there is still divine power in my main sword."

"Do you know what the main sword is? It is the main sword with various magical functions, and your long sword is at most a semi-main weapon, right? What can you use to fight me!"

Nalante laughed proudly, showing his arrogant and domineering appearance because of having a better weapon.

Of course, although the light of the long sword was deliberately disguised by him, the sword light he swung this time did change.

It was no longer the eighth slash of glory, but the ninth slash of glory. However, he only used 10% of his divine power for the ninth slash of glory.

However, this was enough to show that the Dark Demon God in front of him was extraordinary, and he was able to force Nalante to use the ninth slash of glory to block.

"You damn ant-human race, you always dare to fight only with external objects!" The Dark Demon God stared at the long sword in Nalante's hand, and at this moment he felt both angry and sad.

After all, his own strength was real, but the opponent's strength was completely dependent on that long sword, and the most likely thing was to hurt himself.

"Haha, I just like to fight with external objects. Why, Dark Demon God, if you don't like it, you can also take out the Lord Sword. It's a pity that you definitely can't afford it, because only the dwarves can forge weapons of the Lord God level, haha!" Nalante was not ashamed but proud, and once again stimulated the Dark Demon God fiercely.

Just when the Dark Devil was so angry that he almost passed out, Nalante slowly raised his sword, "Okay, Dark Devil, I won't bother you any more. Your death is coming. I hope you won't be a coward and lose face for the Dark Devil. Don't surrender."

"The Eighth Slash of Glory!"

As the divine power gathered, the sword in Nalante's hand began to flash brightly again, and with a light shout, the sword slashed out.

Boom boom boom!

Then, the terrifying sword light appeared again.

"Damn it!" The Dark Devil gritted his teeth, but he could only raise his sword to resist.

Boom boom!

Puff!

However, the gap between the two sides was already obvious. With the blessing of Nalante's main sword, the Dark Demon God could not resist at all.

Soon, the Dark Demon God had another sword wound on his body.

"Haha, come again!" Seeing this, Nalante laughed triumphantly and raised his sword again.

The Dark Demon God could only passively resist.

In the next two or three minutes, Nalante's sword light continued, and the sword wounds on the Dark Demon God also increased accordingly.

At this moment, the Dark Demon God looked quite miserable, with sword wounds all over his body, and there was no intact place.

Seeing that the Dark Demon God was dying, Nalante was very satisfied, "You, the Dark Demon God, are indeed not a coward, but what does it matter? You are going to die today. Haha, watch me use the last sword to send you to see your immortal god!"

Laughing, Nalante raised his sword.

The Dark Demon's scarlet eyes were full of hatred, "Damn human ants, you forced me to do this!"

Originally, the Dark Demon thought that Nalante's main sword could not withstand too much sword light, but he didn't expect that when he was dying, the power of the main sword had not been consumed.

If this continues, I'm afraid I won't live long.

So, he decided not to wait any longer.

In the eyes of the Dark Demon, this kid is not qualified to let himself die.

But now if he is hit by another sword, I'm afraid there will be no chance, so the Dark Demon had to use the last resort.

The Dark Demon quickly took out a bottle of immortal blood from the storage space.

To be able to participate in the gladiatorial contest, this immortal blood is naturally done for each person.

Just now, I was reluctant to use it because I felt that there was still a chance.

Now that I feel there is no chance, I will naturally consume it, at least let myself kill the damn kid in front of me and let him be buried with me.

"Damn it, it's the blood of immortality!" Nalante's face changed immediately when he saw the bottle of red potion, and he gathered his divine power faster.

"Haha, damn kid, I wonder if you will die this time!" As he said that, the Dark Demon God quickly began to take the blood of immortality.

"The eighth slash of glory!"

At this moment, Nalante also accelerated his attack, and the roaring sword light immediately slashed towards the Dark Demon God.

However, the Dark Demon God was not afraid. After taking the immortal potion, he sneered and raised his sword to fight back.

He only needed to give him a few seconds, and his strength would grow enough to crush this kid, so even if he had another sword wound before that, it would not matter.

However, what the Dark Demon God did not know was that behind Nalante's sword light, there were several flying sacks that were also hitting him.

It was just that the sacks were too inconspicuous, so they were ignored by the Dark Demon God! (End of this chapter)