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However, even with these few words, Levi knew what was going on, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Damn it, how come everyone in your world likes to do this, asking for help when you can't defeat yourself, and you ask for help from a distance!"
Nalant gathered his strength frantically, hoping to kill Trigo before he could complete the ritual.
"The Ninth Cut of Glory!"
After a while, Nalant's charge was finally completed, and then he slashed his sword towards Trigo without hesitation.
A buzzing roar came immediately, and with the appearance of Nalant's sword light, the surrounding space began to turmoil.
Boom boom boom!
With a roar, all the gravel in front of Nalant's sword light was instantly cut and broken regardless of size.
Then the sword light streaked across Trigo's body like an incomparable ray.
With a pop, the sword light slashed from Trigo's right shoulder and spread to his lower body.
The huge body split into two halves in an instant, and the dark energy of death was pouring out, but Trigo was still smiling.
"Ant, I will wait for you in purgatory...you...you are dead!"
After Trigo finished speaking with scarlet eyes, he lost his breath. The heart in his hand also came out of his hand and fell downwards before his eyes.
But at this moment, the space above Trigo suddenly began to violently turbulence, and then a black hole slowly opened.
After the black hole opened, the demon's heart stopped falling, and instead was sucked toward the black hole by a strange force.
When the Demon God's Heart was completely sucked into the black hole, Nalant's expression suddenly changed drastically.
"Damn it, the immortal clones are about to start coming, but it's still a step too late. I don't know how strong the clones that will come this time are. I hope they only have the power of one blow!"
Thinking in his mind, Nalant's figure began to run away quickly, moving as far away as possible.
Because he has the inherited memory of the God of Creation, he knows that this is a method of sacrifice that can be used by some high-level dark demons.
Sacrifice your own demon heart in exchange for the projection of a clone of the immortal god.
Of course, immortality does not mean that you have a crush on the heart of the Dark Demon God. After all, even the Dark Demon God was created by them, so there is nothing to covet.
To put it bluntly, the role of the Heart of the God and Demon is just to contact the immortal god's positioning coordinates. Even if the immortal god is in an extremely far away place, he can receive the unique signal sent by the Heart of the Demon God.
The Immortal God does not need an exact location or which world he is in. His clone will descend to the location of his heart in an instant.
However, the strength of this clone is determined by the distance.
The farther the distance, the more power projection the immortal clone will consume, and the less power will remain.
Nalant now only hopes that the immortal god is far enough away from them so that the immortal clone projected will be the weakest.
If he were stronger, I'm afraid he would be more miserable.
The moment Nalant turned around and fled without hesitation, the black hole behind him that swallowed the hearts of gods and demons finally reacted a moment later.
I saw large streams of blood-red deathly energy spurting out from the black hole, and then the size of the black hole became larger and larger.
Finally, when the black hole's entrance reached a diameter of two to three hundred meters, a huge and terrifying hand suddenly spun out of the black hole.
This is a gray-black palm. The fingertips of the palm are not as round and smooth as those of humans. In addition to the appearance, the surface has deep wrinkles, as if it had been soaked in water for more than ten days.
In addition, the nails on this palm are also very different from those of humans, and more like the sharp claws of cats.
After the palm appeared, it stretched directly outside the black hole, and then another hand stretched out from the black hole.
And when both hands were stretched out, they began to exert force at the same time, as if they were coming from the mouth of a well, pushing the body upwards.
Gradually, a head with horns and a thin and pointed face emerged from the black hole first.
Then came the upper body, then the lower body, and finally when the terrifying creature completely emerged from the black hole, it stood upright.
It was only at this moment that this terrifying creature fully demonstrated its size. This creature was actually over a thousand meters tall. The huge demon god, who was more than 100 meters tall, was as small as a child in front of him.
At this moment, Nalant had already fled five or six miles away. He turned his head and looked back. He was still frightened by this huge terrifying creature and his hair stood on end.
In addition, the coercion emanating from this huge terrifying creature could still make Nalant feel suffocated even from such a distance.
"This is the immortal clone, damn it's so scary!"
Although there are related memories in my mind, it is more like seeing such a scene in a video hall. Compared with my own experience, it is completely different.
In this way, Nalant now only hopes that this immortal clone can disappear quickly, otherwise he will probably be in serious danger.
At the same time, twenty or thirty miles away, the six giant demon gods, the God of Hunting, and others all stopped fighting at this moment.
Because they all noticed the terrifying anomaly in Nalant's direction.
There came a powerful pressure from there that made them feel as if they were suffocating. This pressure made several gods feel weak even in fighting.
Fortunately, several giant demon gods seemed to have no intention of fighting at this moment. Instead, they all looked over there blankly, and then knelt down one by one.
"The master comes to the world, the master comes to the world!"
Several giant demon gods began to murmur, and kept kneeling in that direction.
"What...what happened over there?" The Glacier God opened his mouth slightly and looked seriously in the direction of Nalant.
"Isn't it obvious that the masters of these giant demon gods have arrived!" The God of Hunting heard this and looked extremely worried.
"But the Dark Demon God is so powerful, how come they still have a master?" The God of Glacier does not know about the undead clan, so in his knowledge, the Dark Demon God is already the strongest existence.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, this time the God of Hunting did not answer him again, because the God of Hunting was worried about Nalant's safety.
After all, apart from their deep friendship with Nalant, if something happened to Nalant, their entire world of gods would probably be doomed.
"Then what should we do now?" The Glacier God didn't get the answer, so he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he asked the most urgent question.
In fact, under the current situation, he already wanted to escape immediately.
After all, the giant demon god was kneeling down in that direction at the moment and had no time to pay attention to them. This was definitely the best opportunity to escape.
But he thought that the God of Hunting definitely knew these dark demons better than he did, so he still wanted to ask the God of Hunting for his opinion.
"Let's retreat some distance first and take a look!" Contrary to his expectation, the God of Hunting did not say anything about going to Nalant's direction to take a look, but prepared to get away from these giants as he wished.
Demon God.
The God of Glacier became curious and asked: "God of Hunting, I thought you were going to say that we should help Nalant together!"
"With your strength and ours, even if we go there, can we help? Even the six giant demon gods are about to kill us. The presence of the aura over there, I'm afraid one finger can crush us!"
"Not only will we not be able to help Narante, we will become a burden to Narante and hold him back!"
The God of Hunting replied calmly, and then led everyone to escape in a direction away from the giant demon.
Of course, during the escape process, the God of Glacier looked like he had escaped. The God of Hunting added: "But God of Glacier, our escape does not mean that we have escaped and ascended to heaven."
"It is best that President Nalant returns in triumph now, otherwise even if we escape to any place in the void, we may end up dead."
The glacier god immediately rolled his eyes. How could he not understand this truth?
But why can't the God of Hunting make him happy for a short while?

"This guy's got me!"
Just as the God of Hunting and others were running away, Nalant suddenly felt a tingling sensation behind him.
It wasn't that the immortal clone had launched an attack, but that the immortal god's consciousness had locked onto him.
Even the locking of his consciousness can make him feel like a light on his back. One can imagine how powerful this immortal clone is.
"No, we must find a way to find a place to hide!"
At this moment, the immortal clone probably just came into the world, so not only is his brain not functioning well, but his various movements and reactions are also half a beat too slow.
So now is Narant's only chance to escape.,
So, he gritted his teeth and headed directly towards the battlefield where the God of Hunting and others had just been.
Because of Trigo's last thoughts, this immortal clone was always targeting Nalant alone.
Even if Nalant and the God of Hunting meet, the God of Hunting will only need to dodge and he will not be hurt.
The main reason why Nalant rushed there was to find a few human shields.
The physical strength of the giant demon is no weaker than that of Nalant, so it is the best shield.
To be continued...
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