Chapter 1382: Feeling ashamed(2/2)
"Ha!" Nalant actually laughed, seeing how this divine envoy looked down on him so much.
If he doesn't suffer, then who does?
With a clang, Nalant directly pulled out the sword from his waist, and then raised the sword to slash directly at the divine envoy.
"Mortal ants dare to resist, they are really overestimating their own capabilities!"
At first, the envoy didn't take it seriously. When he saw Nalant raising his sword, he even uttered sarcastic words.
But the next moment, when Nalant began to use his divine power with all his strength, his expression immediately changed.
"Glory's eighth cut!"
"Damn it, this... how is this possible!" The envoy was so frightened that he almost lost his soul. He tried desperately to retract his fist, but by now it was too late.
Because this guy is too close to Nalant.
The next moment, his fist collided firmly with Nalant's Sword of Glory.
Boom!
With a roar, a figure flew straight towards the back.
After reaching dozens of meters away, the figure fell to the ground.
Ahem!
The one who fell to the ground was naturally the careless angel.
At this moment, the god's mouth and nose were bleeding, his armor was damaged, and the clothes on his arms and lower limbs were in tatters.
The tragic thing is that his right hand has completely disappeared, and only his arm is empty.
This look is truly horrific.
"As expected, he is indeed the divine envoy of the void in the inner realm. Even if he took my sword with his fist, he still only lost an arm!"
Of course, even so, Nalant still had to praise the power of this divine envoy.
Because if it were placed among those divine envoys in the outer realm, Nalant's unexpected Glory Eighth Slash would definitely be able to kill them with one strike or severely injure them so that they would be unable to fight again.
But the guy in front of him looked a little embarrassed on the surface, but in reality he only lost one of his arms, and the rest was not serious.
As long as I go back and recuperate for three to five days, I will still be alive and kicking.
This kind of strength is completely comparable to the gods of the outside world.
"Pfft!" Although Nalant's muttering was not loud, it was just enough to be heard by the angel on the ground.
And this divine envoy was already miserable. When he heard Nalant's harmless but extremely insulting words, he couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood and spurted it out from his mouth.
"Uh!" Nalant didn't expect that one sentence could have such power.
Of course, he was not stupid. He wanted to kill them while he was sick, and he was ready to raise his sword to catch them.
"Boy, just wait, I will definitely find you and take revenge!"
Unfortunately, this divine envoy was not stupid either. When he saw Nalant rushing towards him, he knew that he could no longer fight without his right hand, so he immediately got up and rushed towards the city.
"Your Excellency Nalant, well done!" Seeing that Nalant had dispatched a divine envoy in an instant and allowed the opponent to flee, the Dorothy divine envoys immediately shouted.
Because Nalant's battle was really beautiful, even gods like them couldn't do it so easily and beautifully.
Nalant was not complacent, so he naturally changed his target and looked at the envoys who were chasing the catapult team.
Although Doro and others had already intercepted, there were only seven divine envoys on our side, while the other party had eleven who ran away.
So now Nalant and his team are still at a disadvantage.
Without saying a word, Nalant rushed towards these enemy angels.
In fact, some divine envoys have already been keeping an eye on him.
After all, Nalant defeated a divine envoy as a mortal, which made the other party feel embarrassed.
"Boy, die!"
The divine envoy did not underestimate the enemy as before. The sword in his hand crazily absorbed the divine power and struck Nalant with all his strength.
"The Seventh Slash of Glory!"
Upon seeing this, Nalant dodged and used the Glory Sword Slash to resist.
Although the Eighth Sword of Glory was powerful, he couldn't use too many swords.
In this way, as long as it can't directly hurt the opponent, the Seventh Slash of Glory is the most suitable for fighting.
The power of the seventh slash of glory was much weaker than that of the eighth slash, so Nalant looked like he was being beaten and retreating everywhere to avoid.
"Boy, let's see how long you can hide!"
When the angel saw this, a playful sneer appeared on his lips.
The other angels were entangled, and Nalant was now alone and helpless.
No matter how cunning it is, it won't last long.
This divine envoy's attacks became more and more fierce, and finally, not long after, the divine envoy found a flaw in Nalant's attack.
When his middle door was wide open and the long sword could not return to defense, the divine envoy swung the most ferocious sword towards him.
"Steel Blow!" The divine envoy roared, and the long sword struck Nalant with fierce golden light.
"Narant!" The other angels were frightened when they saw this, but it was too late to rescue them because they were all entangled by their respective opponents.
Rumble!
Immediately, there was a loud noise in the field, and Nalant's original location was directly enveloped in golden light.
"Boy, rest in peace... huh?"
When the divine envoy saw Nalant being shrouded in the light of his sword, a proud smile appeared on his face.
But before he could maintain his smile for a moment, he suddenly felt a creepy feeling on his back.
Chapter completed!