Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

"When everyone sees it, everything will be clear, right, Lord Saxton? Or Lord Demon?"

Nalante has always been so considerate. Although the gods were blocked by the protective shield, they could not express their doubts.

But Nalante did not need them to express their doubts, but he was ready to present the answer for their sake.

"Damn Nalante, I don't know what you are talking about. Your sea of ​​consciousness has been eroded by the black fog. You have become crazy now!"

What surprised Nalante was that the God of Saxton did not admit that he was a demon so easily.

Facing Nalante's questioning, he cleverly used the black fog to cover up or disturb the audience.

After all, he, the God of Saxton, has been very good at disguising himself for tens of thousands of years.

"Very good, God of Saxton, since you want to disguise yourself so much, I am happy to play with you!"

Seeing this, Nalante raised his sword, and the God of Saxton saw this, but his eyes flickered.

Just as he was about to shout "surrender", he saw Nalante suddenly throw more than ten linen bags at him.

Any god who had seen Nalante fight before knew that Nalante's linen bag was simply a god-killer and a demon-killer.

Therefore, even the God of Saxton did not dare to delay, and was so scared that he did not even have time to shout "surrender" for the time being, but kept swinging his sword to chop the linen bag.

After all, if he was shot by the God-killing Green Vine, then even if he shouted "surrender", he would most likely be sucked to death.

Boom!

Boom!

There were roars, and the linen bags were smashed one by one, but the inside was basically wheat and other sundries, just like when Nalante dealt with the Dark Demon God in the past.

But even so, the God of Saxton did not dare to relax, and had to deal with all these linen bags before they got close to him.

At this time, Nalante was still leisurely gathering the ninth slash of glory.

"How could this happen? Nalante actually threw the God-killing Green Vine at the God of Saxton!"

"Yes, Lord Nalante has not yet proved that the God of Saxton is a demon. He is using the God-killing Green Vine now. What if it is an accidental injury?"

"Alas, there is no way. I just hope that Lord Nalante is not wrong. After all, it is a gladiatorial arena. We can only watch and cannot intervene."

"Do you think Lord Nalante is really like what the God of Saxton said, that he was confused by the black fog?" At this time, a god raised his own question.

However, facing this question, the gods did not answer, but shook their heads silently.

They neither hope that this may be true, nor do they hope that this may be false.

This is very contradictory, but it is also their mood.

In short, whether it is Nalante or the God of Saxton, they actually like it.

"Glory Ninth Slash!"

And at this moment in the field, Nalante finally completed the gathering of the divine art slash.

Just as the God of Saxton had just finished chopping the linen bag, Nalante's sword slashed towards him with a roar.

Seeing this, the God of Saxton gritted his teeth and could only frantically gather his divine power to offset most of the power of Nalante's slash.

"Ice Whirlwind Divine Art Slash!"

In a hurry, the God of Saxton finally completed the gathering, and the next moment the sword light also slashed towards Nalante's sword light.

Rumble!

Crash!

Just like the previous slash, the sword slash of the God of Saxton did offset a lot of power, but it also shattered in the next moment.

Rumble!

Amid the roar, Nalante's sword light covered the God of Saxton again.

When the God of Saxton was completely covered by the divine power, Nalante quickly threw more than a dozen linen bags forward.

As the divine power gradually disappeared, the figure of the God of Saxton reappeared in everyone's eyes.

But at this moment, a deep sword wound appeared on the chest of God Saxton. The sword wound spread from the shoulder to the ribs, and the bones could be seen.

Wow!

"God Saxton is injured!"

"Yes, Lord Nalant's sword is too powerful, and God Saxton can no longer resist it!"

"Lord Nalant said that God Saxton is a demon, why hasn't he issued a proof yet? Look at the sword wound of God Saxton, there is the flesh and blood of our human race!"

"It seems to be true, is it really Lord Nalant's problem, he was eroded by the black fog?"

As God Saxton was injured, many sympathetic gods immediately appeared in the audience.

The main reason was that Nalant could not prove what he said at the moment, and was confused by the black fog of God Saxton just now.

This made many gods change their positions in the next moment.

The God of Saxton obviously knew the situation at the moment, and his face was full of pain, "Sir Nalante, please wake up! I am the God of Saxton!"

"Good! Your acting is really good, but why don't you take a look around you!" Nalante sneered.

I didn't expect this guy to be so good at pretending. At the same time, I was also puzzled why the real body of this demon tribe had not appeared even though he was so seriously injured.

In theory, even if there are demon tribes pretending to be human beings, they should be like painted skin, using a skin bag to wrap their demon bodies.

But now, the wound on the chest of the God of Saxton in front of him was so deep that the bone could be seen. It was obviously not as simple as a painted skin.

Of course, although he was confused, Nalante could obviously determine the problem with this guy 100%.

"This..." When he saw the linen bags around him and under his feet, the pupils of the God of Saxton suddenly shrank.

This time he did not hesitate, "I surrender!"

Just now, those bags were just flying in the air, and he could still smash them with his sword in advance.

But these linen bags have already fallen under his feet.

Even if he started to clean them up, as long as there were really God-killing Green Vine in the bags, it would be difficult for him to avoid them.

So, this time, the God of Saxton did not hesitate and surrendered immediately.

Because he had a glimmer of hope when the protective shield disappeared.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Still at the moment when the God of Saxton surrendered, the three bags around his body suddenly exploded and then three God-killing Green Vine rushed towards him frantically.

Although the God of Saxton tried his best to dodge and resist, he was no match for the other two. He was soon attacked by one of the God-killing Green Vine and pierced through the body.

As the first one succeeded, the remaining two also succeeded and pierced through the body of the God of Saxton.

"Save me, fellow tribesmen, save me, Nalante... is crazy!"

At this time, the shield of the arena finally disappeared, and the God of Saxton knew that his only chance was to ask for help from everyone.

Otherwise, if he waited for several God-killing Green Vine to attack at the same time, he would have no choice but to die.

Wow!

"Sir Nalant, let go of God Saxton, he has surrendered!"

"Yes, Sir Nalant, this God Saxton has been following Lord Lanska for tens of thousands of years, there will be no problem!"

"Yes, Sir Nalant, calm down. Even if there is something wrong with this God Saxton, you can tell Lord Okedgu Lord God, Lord Okedgu Lord God will definitely investigate!"

Faced with the call for help from God Saxton, many gods in the field immediately expressed sympathy.

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The main reason is that Nalant said that this God Saxton is a demon, which is too unbelievable.

In addition, God Saxton has been injured, and the scars are also human flesh and blood, which does not look like a demon pretending at all.

Faced with the doubts of a group of gods, Nalant naturally turned a deaf ear, and his judgment could never be wrong.

However, this guy's camouflage ability was beyond Nalan's expectation.

Originally, when three God-killing green vines were inserted into his body, this guy should have revealed his figure and resisted.

Unexpectedly, he was still stubborn and pretended to be pitiful here.

"You can pretend if you like. I want to see how long you can pretend. You have three God-killing green vines on your body. It will definitely suck you dry in no more than five minutes. By then, whether you are a demon or not, you will become a dried corpse!"

"In addition, everyone, I, Nalan, can guarantee that there is definitely something wrong with this God Saxton. I just felt a trace of demonic power in the blade he chopped."

"He wants to use demonic power to attack my sea of ​​consciousness and kill me!"

Nalan sneered at the God Saxton.

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the God of Saxton. He gritted his teeth and pretended to be more in control. "Gods, this Nalante is talking nonsense. Please don't believe him. I, the God of Saxton, have participated in thousands of battles with the Dark Clan and the Demon Clan, not dozens or hundreds. How could I have the power of the devil!"

"Lord Okedegu, please save me. This Nalante is really affected by the black fog. He has fallen into madness now."

"If Lord Okedegu doesn't save me, this Nalante will really kill me!"

"Lord Okedegu, please save the God of Saxton. He is really in danger now!"

Listening to the God of Saxton's plea with such certainty, many gods believed him more and more.

"Everyone, I think what God Saxton said is very likely. After all, Nalante was really trapped in the black fog just now, and this Saxton really doesn't look like a demon!"

"How about letting Lord Okedgu save him first, and then slowly investigate?"

"Yes, Lord Okedgu, you should save God Saxton first!"

"Yes, Lord Okedgu, if Lord Nalante really fell into madness and let him kill God Saxton, then our human race would lose an excellent god!"

"Lord Okedgu!"

All the gods looked at the platform. Now the decision of whether to save God Saxton is in Lord Okedgu's mind.

However, Lord Okedgu on the platform frowned slightly, but cautiously did not speak.

"Lord Okedegu, what do you think? Is what Narant said credible?" The dwarf Lord frowned and asked Lord Okedegu.

"It's hard for me to judge, what do you think?" Lord Okedegu sighed and shook his head. He really couldn't tell.

Logically speaking, if the God of Saxton was really a demon, he shouldn't have been able to hide for so long.

At this moment, the protective shield has disappeared. They have used their divine sense to search the God of Saxton many times, but found nothing.

If even so many of their main gods can evade the search, how good is the hiding technology of the God of Saxton.

"Lord Okedegu, I think I believe Nalante more. After all, judging from Nalante's previous ability, he should not be so easily bewitched and fall into madness."

"So, if he is awake now, it means that there is really something wrong with this God of Saxton." The Lord of the Sea Clan expressed his opinion at this time.

Because of the giant whale clan, the Lord of the Sea Clan has a very good impression of Nalante and recognizes Nalante's strength among the gods, so he thinks Nalante should not fall into madness.

"Lord of the Sea Clan, although I also agree with your idea, I just searched the God of Saxton for a long time and didn't find any clues!" The Lord of the Elf Clan frowned and said at this time.

It's not that he wants to favor the God of Saxton, but the most fair statement.

After all, the gods all have the same standpoint, and the only public enemies are the demons and the dark race.

And Nalante and Saxton are both very powerful, and they don't want to see any unclear losses to the human race.

"What do you think? Should we stop Nalante first and then investigate it later?" Lord Okedegu asked everyone.

"Haha, Okedegu, I don't think we need to do it. It's better to let your human kid kill Saxton. After all, it's better to kill the wrong person than to let him go!" Just as Lord Okedegu's voice fell, a harsh voice came from his ear, and it was the Immortal God.

At this moment, he can be said to be the happiest and most relaxed of the two main gods.

Because he hopes that the two powerful gods of the human race will fight to the death. Although it's a pity that it's not Nalante who is at a disadvantage now, but the God of Saxton is actually almost the same. So, if this guy is killed by Nalante, it will be a benefit for their dark race.

Of course, this is also because the Immortal God does not know that the God of Saxton is a demon in disguise.

The goat-horned demon beside him knows it best, and the worry and anger in his eyes become more intense, but he can't show it.

At this time, he heard the words of the Immortal God and immediately had a plan.

"Immortal God, you are wrong. What if the God of Saxton is really my subordinate? How can I let that boy Nalante kill him!" said the goat-horned demon.

"Ah?! Is it really? Sorry, goat-horned demon, I was just happy and forgot about this... Lord Okedegu, don't take it seriously, I was just joking just now, why don't you take action now!" (End of this chapter)