"No!" Upon seeing this, the Dark Demon God roared angrily.
"Ha! It belongs to me. Now, what tricks do you have, Dark Demon God?" Nalant sneered at the Dark Demon God.
"I...I vote..."
The Dark Demon knew that he had no chance of victory, and immediately shouted the word surrender.
As long as he is given a chance to live, these arms can still be restored by relying on the Immortal God.
But before he could finish speaking, Nalant's long sword had been raised, and Nalant had already taken precautions.
Following a flash of cold light, there was a pop, and before the Dark Demon God could finish shouting, the huge head had already shot up into the sky.
"Tsk tsk, I'm sorry, you have to die!"
With a bang, the Dark Demon God's head directly hit the stone slab on the ground, and his scarlet eyes stared blankly.
"Damn human ants! How dare you insult our dark clan!"
Nalant's obvious foul behavior naturally attracted the angry glare of the Dark Demon on the stage.
Especially when Nalant pocketed the sacred immortal blood, this represented a blasphemy against their faith.
Unfortunately, Nalant didn't care about this at all. Instead, he raised the head of the Dark Demon God and loudly announced: "Dark Demon God, I hope you can meet me, Nalant, next time!"
Wow!
"Narant is mighty!"
"The human race is mighty!"
Hearing Nalant's domineering and provocative words, the already excited arena boiled over.
After all, the Dark Demon God has been provoking the human race before, but the human race has no way to deal with it, but now Nalant, a fellow race with absolute courage, finally appears.
"Nalant wins this gladiatorial contest!"
The referee finally made an announcement at this time.
Although the Dark Demon was ready to shout the word surrender before, unfortunately, he was killed by Nalant before he could finish shouting.
Even the protective shield had not been removed just now, so naturally Nalant was not allowed to bear the penalty of a violation.
Amidst the cheers, Narant's third game of the afternoon was over.
The next competition will have to wait until the afternoon of the next day.
Narant simply left the scene.
It was not that he was worried that the Dark Demon God would take revenge on him, but that he was afraid of being surrounded by the human gods in the arena.
After leaving the arena, Nalant had nothing to do today and simply returned to his residence to start practicing.
When it was time to practice, Nalant headed towards the wine shop.
"Narant, you are finally here!"
Natasha looked a little excited to see Narant.
"What's wrong, Natasha?" Nalant was a little stunned, feeling that something was wrong with Natasha's mood.
"What else is going on! Narant, go and listen to what the drinking guests are talking about!" Natasha let go of Narant and snorted angrily.
Narant simply approached the tavern next door, and immediately heard the noise of discussion.
However, although the sound was noisy, the things they were talking about were clearly distinguishable, because they were talking about this afternoon's game in the third district.
The protagonist is naturally Nalant, the human race who taunts the Dark Demon.
In their words, Nalant undoubtedly became a very incredible god.
Holding the Lord's Divine Sword in his hand, it's even more weird that he doesn't have to be afraid of the attack of the Skeleton-Crown Snake.
These gods are speculating on which god is behind Nalant, who is probably a noble prince from a powerful world.
"Narant, such a gladiatorial match is so dangerous, why do you want to participate!" Seeing that Narant had finished listening to the discussions of the drinkers, Natasha asked Narant reproachfully.
"Natasha, the rewards of this gladiator are very rich, and participating in the battle can also see the strong men of thousands of worlds. It will be of great help to improve my strength, so I decided to participate."
"Of course, you don't have to worry. This gladiatorial match is not a life and death contest. You can surrender at any time. Don't you still believe in my strength? Even if I can't beat them, is there anyone who can kill me?"
Narant knew why Natasha was angry and immediately comforted her.
You can't blame Natasha for losing her temper. After all, she was worried about herself.
"Humph, even if you want to see how powerful they are, you can just watch from the audience. You go on stage to participate. If there is really danger, what will Stella, Isabella, and I do?" Nata
Sha Fei said angrily.
"Also, I heard that you were bitten by some kind of skeleton snake. Where were you and were you seriously injured?"
"Skeleton snake, even though its name sounds more sinister, it won't do any harm to me!"
With that said, Nalant showed the wound on his arm to Natasha for inspection.
I saw two tiny holes in the arm where the skull-crested snake had bitten me. If Natasha hadn't asked earlier, she would have almost recovered.
Natasha finally felt relieved after looking at it, "Okay, but you must pay attention to your safety, Nalant, and remember that we are waiting for you!"
"No problem!" Nalant assured, patting his chest.
At the same time, in the only manor in the East District shrouded in darkness and death, the Immortal God was listening to his subordinates' reports, and his brows could not help but frown slightly.
"Are you sure that a little god didn't feel any discomfort after being bitten by a skull-crowned snake, but instead killed a dark demon?"
"Yes, Lord Immortal God, this was witnessed by multiple demon gods, and they told me when I was handing out the rewards!"
"What's the name of that human race, and what world does it come from?"
Not to mention those Dark Demon Gods, even the Immortal God had never thought that such a thing could happen before, and he immediately became concerned.
The undead race and those races are already at odds with each other and are incompatible with each other.
Although they can still trade with each other on the streets of the City of Stars, this is because of the intervention of the unknown power of the City of Stars.
But as soon as they leave the City of Stars, when the two sides meet, they will definitely fight to the death.
Therefore, for such a strange human race, the Immortal God felt that he must not stay.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Lord Immortal God, that human race is called Nalant. I heard that it comes from a place called the World of Gods, but that place is very remote, so I don't know where it is.
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"A remote unknown world?" The Immortal God frowned, this was becoming difficult to handle.
If it was a known world, we could find a way to get rid of that kid outside, but if we don't even know where the other person is, then it would be impossible to get rid of him outside.
"Let's do this. You will give this thing to the demon god in the third area tomorrow. If anyone can encounter that human race, then take this thing and make sure that the human boy dies!"
With that said, the Immortal God took out a dark red projectile.
Seeing this pill, the subordinate's eyes lit up, because it was an immortal power pill.
After taking it, the dark clan can master the tyrannical power of immortality in a short period of time, which can increase their power by almost twenty times.
If you take this elixir of immortal power and the immortal blood, if that human race is still alive, then probably no one will believe it.
The most important thing is that with this Immortal God Power Pill, the Dark Demon God who takes the immortal blood will not have the side effect of death.
Because the huge divine power required to transform into a huge demon can be provided by the immortal divine power projectiles, preventing the dark demon's own body from being overdrawn.
"Yes, Lord Immortal God, I will hand over this immortal power elixir to those demon gods later!"
"Is there anything else? If not, just retreat!" asked the Immortal God.
Hearing this, the subordinate hesitated for a moment and then said: "Lord Immortal God, there is one more thing about the Demon God Yu Ge in the Sixth District!"
"What's up?"
"Didn't you tell me before that while letting the demon gods defeat the enemy, you should do everything possible to kill them?"
"But there is a stranger. He won three games in a row without killing a single enemy!" the subordinate said.
"Huh? What's going on? Did you let those enemies go on purpose?" The Immortal God was obviously surprised.
Originally, there was no need for him to explain such things, as those dark demons would try their best to kill alien enemies.
If you make a mistake once in a while and let the enemy escape, that's fair enough.
To be continued...