Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

"Haha, who says it's not the case? In addition, the Immortal God and the Ram-horned Demon almost fought over this matter before. Now it's the turn of these Demons and the Dark Demon. It's really exciting!"

The laughter of the human race was very loud, and it was obvious that they wanted it to be heard by both the Dark Demon God and the Demon Race.

After all, they really want both sides to fight with each other!

The demons heard the human race's ridicule, especially the mocking words that belittled their shadow-thorn demons, which made their already irritable mood even more irritable.

"Damn the shame of the devil, do you think we really don't dare to touch you?"

With that said, a group of demons rushed towards Nalant. Although they could not use their divine power here, their demon clan's racial talents were not weak. Even when surrounded by several people, they could beat the Dark Demon.

Seeing the demons coming, Nalant was not afraid at all, and walked forward in the same way, "You demons, if you really dare to take action, I, Odebiao, will never be polite. You should come and let me I’ll hammer you to death with my fist as big as a millstone. I’ve already killed two demons, so I’m not afraid of killing two more!”

"Damn it, beat him!"

At this moment, how could the demons endure it? They roared angrily, and seven or eight demons rushed towards Nalant.

Upon seeing this, the other dark demons immediately retreated to both sides. They had no intention of helping Nalant.

After all, they strongly disagree with the shame of this demon god, so how can they help him fight against the demon clan.

Moreover, after the incident, this matter will definitely be pursued, which will be even more unworthy!

Seeing the reactions of the other Dark Demon Gods, Nalant pretended to be angry and cursed: "You guys are so cowardly that you don't even help when you see your own people being bullied!"

"However, I'm not afraid either, so let me see what you guys are capable of1"

With that said, Nalant immediately faced the demon clan.

The heights of the demons vary from short to tall, but generally speaking, they are half a head shorter than Nalant is now.

Although the demon clan also has a fighting form, it requires the infusion of divine power.

Without divine power, they can only use their normal form.

But Nalant's demon body was different, it was seven to eight meters long even without the use of divine power.

Immediately, Nalant rushed into the demon clan, using his super physical strength and speed to fight with these demon clan.

Although Nalant would occasionally get hit a few times during the melee, with such a big body, the demon's power attacks were really painless.

On the contrary, Nalant swung out his fist, and the smaller demon race flew backwards.

All of a sudden, the audience of the Dark Demon God and the Demon Tribe was in a frenzy.

When the audience from the human race and other races saw this, they all shouted excitedly.

"Hit! Hit hard, hit hard, haha, it's best to kill a few more!"

"Yeah, come on, Demon God's Shame, beat those demons hard, it's best to kill a few more, and you will definitely be executed by the Immortal God by then!"

"It's wonderful, it's really wonderful. I never expected that one day I would be able to see the melee between the Dark Demon God and the Demon Race. Although I didn't use divine power, it was still very enjoyable!"

"Haha, this Demon God's Shame is really powerful and courageous. After all, there are seven or eight demon clans facing him!"

"Haha, it seems that the demons cannot defeat the Dark Demon without divine power. After all, their special talents cannot be used!"

Amid the cheers of the gods, the fight in the audience quickly attracted the attention of the gods on the high platform.

"Haha, look, I'm not dazzled, it seems like the Dark Demon is fighting with the demons!"

"Haha, you read that right. It's really a fight. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, seven or eight demon clans fighting one dark demon, ram-horned demon. Those subordinates of yours seem a little shameless!"

"Not only are they shameless, but they also seem to be a little weak. You see, seven or eight of them couldn't defeat the Dark Demon. Instead, they were evenly matched!"

"By the way, Immortal God, are your other demon slaves too timid? Didn't they actually help when they saw their fellow tribesmen fighting?"

The main gods of other races, like those gods, are all looking for a good show and don't mind the trouble, and they all rush towards the immortal god and the ram-horned devil.

The goat-horned devil and the immortal god looked livid, and the immortal god stood up, "Stop!"

This scolding was full of force and actually carried great power.

Suddenly, everyone who was still fighting suddenly felt an inexplicable tingling sensation in their bodies that sent chills down their spines, and they all stopped fighting.

After all, this divine power is specifically aimed at a few of them, and they will be the most affected!

"The power of the Lord God is indeed terrifying. His divine power alone is enough to send chills down the spine!" Allen retreated to the main camp of the Dark Demon God, secretly surprised in his heart.

At this time, the Immortal God and the Ram-horned Demon had jumped directly from the rostrum. Although they did not use divine power, the hundreds of meters high platform was no different to them than a small ridge.

"What's going on?"

The Immortal God and the Ram-Horned Demon came to Nalant's auditorium and immediately questioned both parties.

"Lord Immortal God, I just asked my fellow tribesmen whether what happened the day before yesterday was true, because I heard the human race talking about it on the road, and I beat up several human race."

"As a result, because of this, these demons may feel too embarrassed, and they are dissatisfied with me just because I mentioned it, so they want to beat me up by taking advantage of their numbers!"

"Of course, I can't let them beat me up, so I resisted!"

Nalante took the initiative and complained directly to the Immortal God.

Hearing this, a group of demons almost vomited blood in anger. One of the demons immediately said: "Damn the shame of the demon god, you are talking nonsense, it was obviously you who said that our shadow thorn demons are too useless, it is better to let you play, you are insulting our demons."

"Where did I insult you demons? I just expressed my sigh. After all, isn't this the truth? If the shadow thorn demon succeeded, that damn human Nalante would have died!"

"Besides, I think if I was there at the time, I should be able to get rid of Nalante. Why, can't I have confidence?" Nalante immediately counterattacked.

"Damn it, you just meant to belittle me. What is the truth?" The demon race's racial talent is in fighting, so they naturally cannot compete with Nalante in language.

Although he wanted to express Nalante's insults and sarcasm at that time, he could only say damn it on the left and right.

When the Immortal God and the Horned Demon heard the focus of the quarrel between the two sides, they immediately understood what was going on. It was the Shadow Thorn Demon again.

And because of this matter, the two of them almost fought yesterday.

"Enough!"

The Immortal God and the Horned Demon spoke at the same time.

For the sake of the alliance between the two sides, this matter obviously cannot continue to be entangled.

"Odebiao, you will honestly participate in the gladiatorial contest. You are not allowed to talk about anything about yesterday, otherwise you will get out of the City of Stars immediately!" The Immortal God scolded Nalante.

"Yes, Lord Immortal God!" Nalante could only respond with grievance.

The Horned Demon over there also scolded a group of subordinate demons.

The rage in the heart of the goat-horned demon was even greater than that of the immortal god, not to mention the reason for the fight between the two sides.

Just now, seven or eight demons could not beat a dark demon god, which was a disgrace to their demon clan under the attention of the public.

However, it was impossible to point it out at this moment, and they could only severely scold the demon subordinates.

Under the scolding of the two main gods, the melee in the arena finally ended.

However, the human race and other races in the distance were still talking about it with relish.

Then, today's fight officially began, and Nalante entered the arena as a dark demon god. As a result, I don't know if it was good luck or other problems, but this time he met a demon clan.

When they saw that the demon clan and Nalante became opponents, the human race and other races, who had not yet calmed down, suddenly became excited.

"Haha, now we have something interesting to watch! We actually met the demons again, isn't this too coincidental?"

"Could it be that the Creator saw that the battle between the two races just now was inconclusive, so he specially chose to let the two races fight in the field?"

The gods of the human race cheered excitedly, but the goat-horned demon and the immortal god on the rostrum suddenly stood up.

"Okedegu, are you guys playing tricks?"

It was such a coincidence that the two races were drawn right after a fight in the audience. The immortal god and the goat-horned demon didn't believe that no one was calculating.

Okedegu frowned slightly, not because he didn't like this arrangement, but because it was too obvious, wasn't it?

You should at least wait until tomorrow to make arrangements, how could it be so coincidental.

Now that he was questioned by the immortal god and the goat-horned demon, it was obviously not possible not to investigate, after all, the princess of the gladiatorial fight also needed to be protected, otherwise the demons and the dark demons would do something secretly in the future, and the human race would definitely suffer.

Lord Okedegu immediately gave an order to the gods, and soon the two gods in charge of drawing lots were called up.

"Tell me what happened? Did you do something? Didn't I say that the arena is not a battlefield outside and needs 100% fairness?"

"Lord Okedegu, this is none of our business. It was the demons who came to us and wanted to fight against Odebiao. They said that if we don't agree, they will make us look good in the city later!" The two gods heard this and immediately explained to Lord Okedegu with grievance.

"Huh? There is such an excessive thing!" Lord Okedegu was stunned, and he was happy in his heart, but his face changed. He immediately looked at the goat-horned demon, "Goat-horned demon, your Lingxi demon broke the rules of the arena so much, you should give us an explanation, and even dared to threaten our human race, this is too bad!"

The goat-horned demon's face was ashen, and the immortal god beside him also looked ugly, but he didn't say anything.

If the injustice was caused by the human race, they would naturally find trouble with Okedegu.

But now the demons are asking for it, so they certainly can't get angry again.

And they didn't question such things, after all, the expressions of the two human races have already shown the truth of the situation, and the Lingxi demons below also have enough motivation.

"Hmph, I will teach him a lesson after the fight is over!" The goat-horned demon snorted coldly and said something indifferently.

The Lord God of Okedegu smacked his lips, but didn't say anything else.

Anyway, the dark demon and the demons below should fight to the death, and that's enough.

"Damn Demon God's shame, you were so proud of not being able to use your divine power just now. Now that we are in the arena, I will let you see how powerful our demons are!"

The Lingxi Demon was the largest demon in the melee just now. At this moment, his face was full of jokes. In order to get this opportunity, he not only threatened two human gods, but also spent dozens of main god crystals.

"Alas, demons, you said you had a chance to live well, but you had to come here to be abused, and I beat you up in front of so many spectators!" Nalante sighed in a pretentious manner, which immediately made the Lingxi Demon's face dark.

Dangdangdang!

"The fight begins!"

At this time, the referee suddenly spoke.

"Damn Dark Demon God, let me show you how powerful our demons are!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, the Lingxi Demon's divine power suddenly burst out, and suddenly the body shone with silver and red light.

The next moment, the figure of this demon race rose sharply and stayed at a height of about 30 meters. This is the battle form of the demon race.

Although it was still smaller than the giant demon god, it was already huge for Nalante's current size.

"Go to hell!"

The Lingxi Demon raised the demon fork in his hand and stabbed it directly at Nalante.

"Death Purgatory Slash!"

Nalante did not dare to neglect it and immediately swung out his long sword.

With a hum, the blade slashed towards the Lingxi Demon's fork.

Boom!

The Lingxi Demon's body shook, but it recovered in just a moment. After recovering, the huge fork continued to stab at Nalante.

"Haha, the shame of the demon god, your attack is just like this, go to hell!" The Lingxi Demon showed a smug smile on his face.

Seeing this, Nalante immediately activated his divine power and began to move and dodge.

However, being huge also has some advantages, especially in this arena, Nalante has few areas to hide.

So the Lingxi Demon does not need to chase hard, and can quickly let Nalante re-enter the attack range.

With a crash, at a corner, because he could no longer dodge, Nalante could only take out the demon god body.

And there were three demon god bodies at once, but under the piercing of the demon fork, the three demon god bodies could not hold for a moment, and were directly destroyed with a crash.

Fortunately, this also gave Nalante a chance, and Nalante immediately dodged and escaped from this trapped corner.

"Haha, the shame of the demon god, you should continue to take out your demon god body, don't you have a lot? I want to see how many demon god bodies you can have!"

The Lingxi demon was very proud. The demon god body was difficult to be hurt by other swords, but the fork in his hand was specially used to restrain such a shield! (End of this chapter)