When the King of the Hill saw this, he burst into laughter.
Ho ho ho!
But at this moment, another roar came from the teleportation array.
Then, a mountain-like creature walked out of the teleportation array.
This is a creature that looks like a dragon but is not a dragon.
This creature has thick limbs and strong legs, and its body seems to have disappeared. There are no wings on its back, but it has a pair of thick arms.
He was holding a strange long ax in his hand, the blade of which was the size of a carriage.
"King of the Hill, I'll leave this to you first, and I'll hold that one down!"
Apparently, this hill-like creature is also a dark lord.
The Dragon King immediately transformed into his true form, then spread his wings and flew towards the dark lord.
Then he directly dragged the long ax that it wanted to hit Nalant.
Seeing this, Nalant stopped paying attention to this dark creature.
However, the long sword in his hand was swung more powerfully.
"Glory's sixth cut!"
In order to prevent time from dragging on even longer, Nalant no longer conserved his strength.
The divine power within the body converged crazily towards the Sword of Glory.
Cutting towards the heart of the devil.
Boom!
At this time, the energy consumption of the Demon God's Heart increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The originally strong red light has begun to slowly fade.
…
"No, Lord Sun God, if this continues, I'm afraid the Demon God's Heart won't be able to deal with these coalition forces!"
At the entrance of the temple, Silas has been paying attention to the battle situation.
Originally, he was both happy and worried about the arrival of so many dark creatures.
But by this moment, he had completely turned into worry.
Let’s not talk about whether the continent of Io is in danger of being occupied by dark creatures in the future.
In the current situation, if the Heart of the Demon God is defeated, then their Kingdom of the Sun God will be destroyed today.
"Haha, Silas, these coalition forces are just ants, how can they escape the fate arranged by the gods!"
However, the God of the Sun didn't care about this at all.
The words he spoke seemed as if even the current situation was just his plan.
"Lord Sun God is mighty!"
When Silas heard this, he immediately felt certain in his heart and did not dare to say anything more.
As for the Heart of the Demon God, it may be because the teleportation array is opened in different locations in other death continents.
As a result, the remaining two dark lords have not arrived at this moment.
As a result, the devil's heart can no longer hold on.
About ten minutes later, with a snapping sound, the red light shield of the Demonic God's Heart finally disappeared.
"Glory's sixth cut!"
Narant was overjoyed when he saw this, and without hesitation, he swung his sword to kill him.
puff!
The Sword of Glory is truly magical.
Nalant slashed down with his sword, leaving a sword mark one centimeter deep directly on the surface of the Demon God's Heart.
Although a sword mark of three to four centimeters is nothing to a heart with a diameter of one meter.
But you must know that the Elf King's arrow previously bounced away with a clang, as if it had hit an iron plate.
Ho ho ho!
And as the demon's heart itself was damaged, the two dark lords may have felt the urgency.
The roar became even sharper, and he desperately wanted to move towards Nalant.
Fortunately, the Dragon King and the Mountain King were blocking them desperately, so they couldn't do it.
And Narant also knew that the night was long and the dream was long, so he continued to attack without stopping.
After another two or three minutes, the sword mark that was originally one centimeter deep had grown to seven or eight centimeters.
No matter how big the heart is, the depth of eight or nine centimeters will still penetrate the outer membrane of the heart.
In this way, with just one strike, Nalant would probably open a big hole in the demon's heart.
When the time comes, I'm afraid this demon's heart will return to dust and dust to dust again.
"The final blow!"
Nalant also raised his sword, preparing to formally send the Demon God's Heart to the west.
Buzz!
But at this moment, a buzzing sound suddenly appeared in the temple.
Then a phantom appeared directly next to Silas.
And this phantom is officially the God of the Sun.
The Sun God raised his hand and counted the things towards Nalant.
Whoosh!
Then, a sound broke through the air.
Nalant's expression suddenly changed as he held up the long sword.
He immediately stopped attacking and held the sword across his chest.
when!
With a crisp sound, Nalant flew backwards for more than ten meters.
"Is this the power of gods?"
Looking at the white mark on the spine of the sword, Nalant felt lingering fear.
If it weren't for the Sword of Glory, it would still be magical and tough enough.
Having blocked the blow just delivered by the God of the Sun, I am afraid that his heart has been completely pierced now.
"Baron Narante, are you okay?"
The King of the Hill ran over immediately upon seeing this.
"I'm fine!"
There was a trace of blood on the corner of Nalant's mouth and he shook his head.
"Wait a minute, Narant, look, the God of the Sun can leave the temple!"
The next moment, the King of the Hill suddenly exclaimed.
It turned out that after Nalant was knocked away, the shadow of the Sun God left the temple directly and flew in their direction.
"It's so despicable. This God of the Sun must have hidden his strength before, otherwise this is not a form transformed by divine consciousness, and it is absolutely impossible to leave the temple."
After reacting, the King of the Hill jumped in anger.
It turns out that because of their demise, most of the gods do not have real entities and can only use statues to manifest themselves and give back to believers.
The huge phantoms like those divine messengers and patron saints were transformed by relying on a small fragment of the divine head and divine power.
To be continued...