Then, I saw that the dark divine power originally shrouded in Nalant's long sword disappeared, replaced by pure human divine power.
When he saw the white light flashing on the long sword, Trigo's pupils shrank instantly and said in shock: "This is impossible. It is impossible for the demon god's body to use human divine power, because the two are always in conflict!"
Nalant smiled slightly and said: "You are right, human divine power and dark divine power are in conflict, but that is only for you, for me, this rule does not exist!"
"Glory's eighth cut!"
The next moment, Nalant stopped talking and suddenly cut off the sword in his hand under Trigo's panicked gaze.
With a swish sound, a white sword light appeared in front of Nalant, and his power was completely at his peak.
Trigo had no choice at this time. All he could do was close his eyes and rely on his double eyelids to block Nalant's attack.
It's a pity that Trigo himself said just now that his eyelids can only block the weaker Nalant, but they certainly can't block the equally powerful Nalant.
There was a pop, and in the next moment, a snowflake appeared in Trigo's eyes from right to left, crossing the right eye, crossing the bridge of the nose, and then crossing the left eye.
"Ah!" Trigo immediately wailed and quickly covered his eyes with his hands.
When Nalant saw this, he did not take the opportunity to launch an attack, but quickly flew towards the distance more than a hundred meters away.
"Ho ho ho, damn despicable boy, my eyes, I want to kill you, I must kill you!"
The giant demon is also a physical body, so after his eyes were injured, in addition to severe pain, his vision was naturally affected.
At this moment, Trigo finally went crazy.
He didn't expect that he would be plotted by this damn boy.
He was actually able to use the divine power of humans while in the body of a demon.
Fortunately, the eyes have lost the ability to see, but at this level, the consciousness is already very powerful, so it is naturally impossible to really become blind.
He immediately caught Nalant's figure and roared towards Nalant.
Nalant had already been prepared. He teleported in space and disappeared directly in front of Trigo. Then he quietly appeared behind Trigo. Before he stopped, he immediately performed two more teleports.
, arrived three hundred meters away.
At this time, Nalant finally stopped and raised the sword in his hand.
As for Trigo, although his spiritual consciousness is indeed very useful, in the past he was in a fighting state with eyes assisting and spiritual consciousness as the supplement, so his reaction will naturally be a little slower at this moment.
By the time he noticed Nalant's true position, Nalant's sword had already gathered a lot of divine light.
If you look at it with the naked eye, the charged sword light of the Ninth Sword of Glory is not the most powerful, and is even more low-key than the Eighth Sword of Glory.
However, if you scan carefully with your divine power, you can tell that the weak sword light is frantically absorbing and storing energy.
"Damn despicable boy, do you think you can really win?" Seeing Nalant's actions, Trigo knew what he had planned.
He also knew that if there were no other better means, he would probably be killed by that sword later.
After all, the power of that sword can kill two or three giant demons at the same time.
"Isn't it?" Nalant, who was not far away, heard this and finally had time to respond.
"Boy, I tell you, you will never win. Even if you die, I, Trigo, will drag you with me!"
After saying that, Trigo raised the long sword, held the handle with both hands, and pointed the sword at his chest.
Nalant raised his brows and said in shock: "No, Trigo, your damn desire to win, is it necessary to be like this? Even if you know that you are going to be killed by me, it will be easier than killing yourself, right?"
Trigo naturally had no time to make such a joke with Nalant. He said with a vicious sneer on his lips: "Damn boy, just wait for the Lord God to come, you are dead!"
After saying that, with a popping sound, Trigo stabbed the long knife into his chest without hesitation. Then he pulled out the long knife, put his hand into the wound, and cut out the heart...
"Hiss!" Nalant's scalp exploded as he watched. He didn't expect Trigo to be so cruel.
Because of the powerful vitality of the giant demon, Trigo has not died immediately at this moment.
He held his blood-red heart, looked up into the sky, and murmured this.
Nalant could vaguely hear the words immortality, sacrifice, and request to come, but the other words were too vague to be discerned at all.
Chapter completed!