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Moss Titan still did not flinch, struggled to retrieve the iron ball, and began to attack Narant again.
Nalant also evaded the Mos Titan's attack and slashed out the sword light.
Another four or five minutes passed as the two sides went back and forth.
And within these four or five minutes, all the gods in the audience had red eyes, clenched their fists, and stared at the Demonic God's Shame in the arena.
Because at this moment, the scene is no longer an ordinary battle, but a one-sided banter.
At this moment, Titan Moss was covered in blood, and there were no less than thirty stab wounds on his body, each one caused by the shame of the demon god.
But Titan Moss still did not choose to surrender, dragging his tired and huge body and still kept attacking the Demon God's Shame.
But obviously, his attacks are useless!
"Haha, Titan Moss, count how many scars you have on your body. If you continue like this, you may bleed out and die!"
"Besides, your attacks are of no use to me, so don't waste your energy. Why don't you just stand there and let me attack! Haha!"
In the field, facing Moss Titan who gritted his teeth and refused to surrender for the sake of glory, the Shame of the Demon God mocked and teased even more fiercely.
This scene made all the gods in the audience burst into anger, "Damn the shame of the devil, you are so shameless and despicable!"
"Yes, damn the shame of the devil. You could kill Titan Moss right away, but you deliberately wanted to tease and hurt him!"
"Ah, I was wrong just now. I feel guilty for what I just thought. This shameful demon should die. Let him die!"
"That's right, the Demon God's Shame must die. Even if he has a wonderful performance of killing demons, I won't watch it!"
It can be said that Nalant's behavior has made people and gods angry, and the gods who had a good impression of him before started to curse him.
While the gods were shouting curses, the main gods on the high platform also had hidden expressions.
Because such brutal killings obviously made them very angry.
Especially the Shame of the Demon God, which lasted so long and was more cruel than most of the Dark Demon Gods and Demon Clan.
"Haha! Why, you don't look very happy! Didn't you think that your subordinates could win just now? Why don't you speak now!"
"Haha, as a servant of the devil, although I did go a little too far, it is still normal. After all, it was your titan who chose not to surrender."
"On the contrary, my demon servant has given him so many opportunities, haha, what a pity!"
Of course, if there is anyone happy in the scene, it is none other than the Immortal God.
Watching Nalant kill the Namos Titan was more enjoyable than letting him do it himself, especially now that the gods no longer had any desire to refute his ridicule.
"Titan Moss, you have indeed proved your glory. You have not surrendered to such a point. Haha, thank you so much. Not only can you shame your Lord God by killing you today, he must be suffering from us."
The ridicule of the Immortal Lord."
"In addition, by killing you, your weak racial alliance will lose a powerful warrior in the future. I heard that your Titan clan was the backbone of the battle before."
"Now that such a pillar is wasted here, I am very happy, especially if you look at the guys in the audience, they definitely don't want you to die, and they want to hide behind you and fight in the future!"
"And the sadder they are, the happier I am, hahaha!"
Nalant's triumphant laughter was still there, and after hearing his last words, Moss Titan, who had become numb from exhaustion, finally raised his head and looked around.
Sure enough, he saw the gods shouting and shaking their heads crazily. Although they could not hear their voices, Titan Moss naturally understood what they meant, which was to surrender.
Naturally, the Moss Titan will not surrender. It has supported itself until now just for the glory of itself and its people.
Therefore, Titan Moss used his last breath of strength to express his persistence, "Go to hell, the shame of the devil..."
The flying speed of the iron ball is very slow, but it also represents the last sound of Moss Titan.
With a bang, the iron ball landed a few meters in front of Nalant.
"Haha, Titan Moss, you have no chance!" Nalant was naturally even more proud when he saw this.
At that moment, another sword was struck, and with the roar, there was an additional wound on Moss Titan's body.
Boom!
The next moment, Moss Titan, who was already exhausted, finally fell to the ground.
When Nalant saw this, he secretly thought that Moss Titan had a stubborn temper, but there was still a joking smile on his face.
This is why he worries about fighting races other than the Dark Demon God and the Demon Race. They are too stubborn.
Even in this situation, Narant still had to find a way to save his life.
Ever since, Nalant came to Mostan, who still had some consciousness.
Chapter completed!
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