"Narant!"
And when everyone came to the void flying boat, the void flying boat also stopped flying and suspended in the air.
Then, a figure jumped down from the void spaceship, it was Nalant.
When everyone saw Nalant, their eyes lit up.
Nalant looked at the gods and asked with concern: "Are all the gods okay? I'm sorry I came a little late!"
"Nalant, it's okay. You came just in time. Those guys are over there and have already chased them!" The God of Tides spoke immediately, and at the same time pointed at the God of Blue Stripes and others who were approaching rapidly more than a mile away.
A host of gods.
"That's it, there's a lot of them!" Nalant nodded.
At this time, the God of Waves and the God of Ice had also jumped down from the void ship.
The God of Tides looked at the God of Waves and the others curiously, "Nalant, are they okay? They probably didn't participate in the battles between gods before!"
The God of Tides felt that the God of Waves and others might not have much experience in group battles, and was worried that they would be in danger.
The Gods of Waves could naturally hear everything, and their faces turned red, but they didn't say much.
Nalant smiled and said: "We must bring them to participate. Such battles are absolutely unavoidable in the future!"
The Tide God and other gods nodded and said nothing more.
At this time, the God of Blue Stripes and other gods had already caught up with them. When they saw them stopping here, they immediately said, "You should have run away! Why didn't you run away?"
"Oh, by the way, there seem to be a few more people among you. Could it be that there is support coming? Could it be the Nalant you just mentioned? You should ask him to come out and show us."
"We want to see what kind of person can fight against the Dark Lord, haha!"
"Hahaha!"
Suddenly, everyone in the Blue-striped God opposite burst into laughter, because they had already explored Nalant, the God of Waves, and the God of Ice.
It was discovered that the following people were not very strong, and were even weaker than the previous gods such as the God of Hunting.
In this way, although the other party has increased its personnel, it is still unable to threaten their plan this time.
When Nalant heard this, his face suddenly darkened, "I am Nalant, do you think you can beat the Dark Demon?"
"You? That's you?" The God of Blue Stripes and other gods were stunned, and then laughed again, "Are you kidding? You are not even a god, are you the Nalant? Hahaha!"
Originally, the God of Blue Patterns and others thought that one of the Gods of Waves behind Nalant was named Nalant. Who would have thought that this so-called Nalant was actually the boy in front of them.
He's still a kid who doesn't even have godhood.
"Boy, if you can fight against the Dark Demon, then we can defeat the Dark Demon with one hand!"
"Very good, since you are so powerful, let me see how strong you are!" Nalant was not annoyed, he just swept forward more than ten meters, and then pulled out the Sword of Glory from his waist.
The gods on the opposite side still had disdain on their faces.
"The Eighth Slash of Glory!" Nalant said simply. As his divine power gathered, he slashed forward with the long sword in his hand.
With a brush sound, the eighth slashing sword light of glory formed in front of Nalant.
At the beginning, the lingering smile on the faces of these gods has not disappeared.
But as Nalant's glorious eighth sword sword appeared, the smiles of these gods suddenly stopped.
"This... this... how is this possible!"
"Damn it, get out of here!"
Then, the stunned and panicked shouts of these gods came out.
Nalant's Eighth Sword of Glory is an existence that can compete head-on with the Dark Demon.
Although it cannot reach the point of crushing and killing the Dark Demon God's sword, it is definitely not something that these gods can underestimate.
Feeling the frightening power of the sword light, the God of Blue Patterns and other gods immediately exploded and began to flee frantically towards both sides to avoid it.
Unfortunately, when they really tried to escape, they found that their bodies seemed to be stuck in a quagmire.
Especially the gods closest to the front couldn't move much distance at all.
At this time, Nalant's terrifying sword light was getting closer and closer.
"ah!"
Those few things immediately let out horrified shouts. Of course, the divine power on their bodies also began to work at full strength, trying to resist.
Boom!
The next moment, a terrifying roar came from the field, and the gods in the front row were immediately covered by sword light.
As for the gods at the rear, they were luckier. They were just thrown away by the sword light and were not within the main attack range of the Eighth Slash of Glory.
As time passed, the roar of the sword light also dissipated in the air, and the figures of the gods finally reappeared.
I saw three gods lying on the ground at this moment.
The one at the front was seriously injured. Not only did his armor become pitted, but a large amount of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.
This god couldn't even stand up. He could only lie on the ground and look at Nalant in horror.
The two fallen gods at the back, after a moment of relief, got up again with difficulty.
After getting up, the two people ignored the companion in front of them, and instead quickly moved away from Nalant and hid in the crowd.
These two guys were lucky. The companion who fell on the ground in front of them offset the overwhelming force of Nalant's attack, so they were not seriously injured.
Of course, at this time they also knew how powerful Nalant was.
"How's it going? Now do you think I can fight against the Dark Demon?"
When the God of Blue Patterns heard this, his complexion turned livid.
The success of selling well just now is gone forever.
"Well, if you don't answer, then I'll take it as your acquiescence!" Nalant smiled and continued: "By the way, I heard that you guys have always used the power of numbers to blackmail other gods in the continent?"
"As for those of you who take advantage of others' misfortune, I, Narant, have the most distasteful attitude."
"I give you two choices now, either surrender immediately and accept our transformation of you so that you can become useful people to the world of gods, or wait for me to catch you and beat you until you become useful to the world of gods.
useful person!"
After hearing this, the expressions of the blue-striped gods became a bit uglier. The gods looked at each other, and then they suddenly moved towards the back.
"Let's go!"
Afterwards, the deep blue god and other gods fled one after another.
For them, Nalant's strength is simply too strong.
More importantly, Nalant is obviously not a god, but he has strength that is almost as strong as the Dark Demon. This is too weird.
The unknown can definitely deepen people’s fear.
In this way, they have no way to unite as one and make Nalant look good.
Now I think that since I hit the iron plate, I should escape as quickly as possible.
"Want to escape? It seems you have already made your choice!" Nalant shook his head upon seeing this.
"Let's go, don't let these damn guys run away, we must catch them, and then let them know the consequences of provoking us!" The Tide God and others also reacted very quickly, and immediately started chasing them with a roar.
The same goes for Nalant, "Space teleportation!"
With a soft drink, Nalant's figure appeared in front of the slowest escaping god.
The god was originally running and looking behind him, but when he saw that Nalant did not pursue him immediately, he breathed a sigh of relief.
But the next moment, Narante disappeared.
Just when he felt confused and turned around to look at the road, his pupils suddenly contracted.
Because Nalant's figure was already waiting for him ahead.
"The Eighth Sword of Glory!" Nalant looked at the god ten meters away and slashed out his long sword with a smile.
"Damn it, die!" The god was so frightened that he became furious. He gritted his teeth and activated his divine power, and struck Nalant with the same sword.
Boom!
To be continued...