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Everyone looked carefully and immediately discovered that there was a long sword wound on the chest of the Dark Demon God. The white bones could even be seen in the sword wound.
"Haha, Nalant is mighty!"
"Yes, I finally got this arrogant Dark Demon injured!"
When they saw the sword marks on the dark devil's body, all the humans became excited.
I originally thought that Nalant would die under the killing blow of the Dark Demon God, but I didn't expect that Nalant would also have a killing blow.
And he even killed the other party, which is a really cool drama.
And the Dark Demon God looked at the wound in front of him in disbelief at this moment, "This is impossible, human ant, your divine power has almost been exhausted!"
"Haha, Dark Demon God, you don't think you are the only one who can pretend. In fact, I can too. Of course, my own divine power is almost exhausted, but there is still divine power in my main sword."
"Do you know what the Master Sword is? It is the Master Sword with various magical functions. And your long sword is only a semi-Master God weapon at most? What are you going to fight with me for?"
Nalant laughed proudly, clearly showing his arrogance and domineering appearance because he had better weapons.
Of course, although the light of the long sword was deliberately disguised by him, the light of the sword he swung this time had indeed changed.
It was no longer the eighth glorious slash, but the ninth glorious slash. But for this ninth glorious slash, he only used 10% of his divine power.
However, this is enough to show that the Dark Demon God in front of him is extremely powerful and can force Nalant to use the Ninth Slash of Glory to block.
"You damn ant people, you will always only dare to fight with external items!" The Dark Demon stared at the sword in Nalant's hand. At this moment, he felt both angry and sad.
After all, my own strength is real, but the opponent's strength relies entirely on that long sword, and it is most likely to hurt me.
"Haha, I just like to rely on external items to fight. Why, Dark Demon God, if you are not willing, you can also take out the Lord God Sword. It's a pity that you can't afford it, because only the dwarves have Lord God-level weapons.
You have to be able to forge it, haha!" Nalant was not ashamed but proud, and once again severely stimulated the Dark Demon.
Just when the Dark Demon God was so angry that he almost lost his breath, Nalant slowly raised his sword and said, "Okay, Dark Demon God, I won't talk to you anymore. Your death date has come. I hope you don't do anything."
The coward has disgraced you, the Dark Demon God, and must not surrender."
"Glory's eighth cut!"
As the divine power gathered, the long sword in Nalant's hand began to shine with dazzling light again, and with a soft drink, the long sword slashed out.
Boom boom boom!
Immediately, the terrifying sword light appeared again.
"Damn it!" The Dark Demon gritted his teeth, but he could only raise his long knife to resist.
Boom!
puff!
However, the gap between the two sides was already obvious. With the blessing of the Lord Divine Sword, Nalant could not resist the Dark Demon God at all.
Soon, the Dark Demon God received another sword wound.
"Haha, come again!" Upon seeing this, Nalant laughed triumphantly and raised his sword to strike again.
The Dark Demon can only passively resist.
In the next two or three minutes, Nalant's sword continued to shine, and the sword wounds on the Dark Demon's body also increased accordingly.
The Dark Demon looked quite miserable at this moment, with sword wounds everywhere on his body and no intact place to be found.
Seeing that the Dark Demon was dying, Nalant was very satisfied, "You Dark Demon, you are indeed not a coward, but so what, you are going to die today, haha, let me use my last sword to send you to see you.
Your immortal god!"
Smiling, Nalant raised his sword.
The scarlet eyes of the Dark Demon God were already full of hatred, "Damn human ants, you forced me to do so!"
Originally, the Dark Demon God thought that Nalant's main sword could not support too much sword light, but he did not expect that when he was already dying, the power of the main sword had not been exhausted.
If he continues like this, I'm afraid he really won't live long.
So, he decided not to wait any longer.
Let yourself die. In the eyes of the Dark Lord, this boy is not qualified.
But now if he was struck by another sword, he might really have no chance, so the Dark Demon had to use his last resort.
I saw the Dark Demon quickly taking out a bottle of immortal blood from the storage space.
To participate in the gladiatorial competition, one bottle of immortal blood was naturally provided for each person.
I was reluctant to use it just now because I thought there was still a chance.
Now that I feel that I have no chance, I naturally want to spend it. At least let me kill the damn kid in front of me and let him be buried with me.
"Damn it, it's immortal blood!" Nalant's expression changed immediately when he saw the bottle of red potion, and he gathered his divine power even faster.
"Haha, damn boy, let's see if you die this time!" With that said, the Dark Demon God quickly started taking the immortal blood.
"Glory's eighth cut!"
At this moment, Nalant also accelerated his attack, and the roaring sword light immediately struck towards the Dark Demon God.
However, the Dark Demon was not afraid. After taking the immortality potion, he sneered and raised his knife to fight back.
He only needs to give him a few seconds, and his strength will grow enough to crush this kid, so even if he adds a sword wound before that, it doesn't matter.
However, what the Dark Demon didn't know was that just behind Nalant's sword light, there were several flying sacks that were also hitting him.
It’s just that the sack was too inconspicuous, so it was ignored by the Dark Demon!
Chapter completed!
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