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When the giant demon saw Nalant chasing after him, instead of showing any panic, he actually felt relieved.

If not for anything else, it was just because the five god-killing green vines that frightened him were still on his own kindred.

If Nalant was chasing after him with the God-killing Green Vine, the giant demon would probably have to use all his strength to escape at this moment.

But Nalant didn't bring the God-killing Green Vine, and just relying on the glorious eighth slash was no different than tickling him.

After running wildly for five minutes, the huge demon god saw that it was far away from the previous battlefield. If Nalant really wanted to go back and get the God-killing Green Vine, he would have plenty of time to escape, so he immediately stopped with peace of mind.

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"Damn human boy, how dare you chase me here!" The giant demon looked at Nalant with hatred on his face.

"Of course I have to chase you here. If I don't chase you, wouldn't it be in vain that I would have let you run away and I would have left you with dozens of sword wounds?" Nalant said

He smiled and spoke towards the giant demon.

"Hmph, shameless human boy, go to hell!" The giant demon god didn't hesitate after hearing this, and took the initiative to strike at Nalant with his sword.

At this time, Natrigo also caught up with him, and he also raised his long knife and struck at Nalant.

Although he vaguely felt that it would be better not to leave the battlefield, all his subordinates had fled here. He was really worried that if he didn't chase him, this subordinate would be dealt with by Nalant alone.

"Glory's eighth cut!"

Facing the renewed siege from Trigo and his two demon gods, Nalant still chose the previous fighting method, which was to continue targeting the injured giant demon.

Although he had already made more than 30 sword wounds on the giant demon, for the sake of safety, he decided to strike a few more times.

In this way, Nalant fought with the two demon gods Trigo for another five or six minutes.

Within these five or six minutes, Nalant fired another dozen or so swords, finally causing the huge demon god to have forty or fifty scars on his body.

"Almost!"

Just after striking out the eighth glorious slash, Nalant's lips curled up and he muttered forward.

"What's almost done?" Trigor had a good ear and was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

As soon as he finished speaking, he knew what Nalant meant.

Nalant flipped his hands, and five god-killing green vines appeared out of thin air.

"Damn, be careful, he still has the God-killing green vine!"

Trigo immediately exclaimed to Hesilu as a reminder.

Unfortunately, Hexilu was currently wielding his sword in response to Nalant's sword attack and had no time to pay attention.

With a roar, Nalant's sword light collided with Hexilu's sword light in the air, and then Hexilu's sword light dissipated.

At this time, Hexilu asked Trigo: "Sir, what did you just say?"

"Damn it, I told you to run away quickly, he still has the God-killing Green Vine!" Trigo was already so anxious that he rushed towards Hexilu with black divine power wrapped around his body.

Unfortunately, he was always behind Narant, in order to better attack Narant.

As a result, it was completely impossible to rush to help Hexilu at this moment.

"More...more?"

Hexilu finally heard Trigo's words clearly, and his expression suddenly changed.

At this time, there was another bang, but it was Levi's sword that finally struck his thigh.

And as the remaining sword light disappeared, Hexilu's sight was finally unobstructed, and the five god-killing green vines were immediately reflected in his eyes.

"Damn it, how is this possible... isn't his God-killing green vine still there?"

Hexilu never imagined that there would be God-killing green vines appearing in front of him, and there were also five of them.

It's just that it's too late for him to say anything now. As his pupils contracted, the five God-killing green vines also started to move.

A whooshing scream came out, and green vines stabbed towards Hexilu's body.

Seeing this, Hexilu slashed with his long knife desperately, trying to block these god-killing green vines.

But each of the God-killing green vines has three vines, and the five vines add up to fifteen vines.

No matter how hard Hexilu tried, he could only resist less than one-third.

The remaining ten vines have already begun to stab Hexilu's body crazily.

The sound of ding-ding-ding was accompanied by the scream. This was the sound of the vines not hitting the wound and being blocked by Hexilu's skin.

puff!

However, Levi's forty or fifty scars were certainly not in vain. However, after a few seconds, there was a sudden sound of flesh piercing Hexilu's body.

"Ho, damn bastard!"

What followed was Hexilu's wailing and roaring sound.

For him, the successful penetration of this vine means that he will meet the same ending as his companion.

Puff puff puff!

But when Hexilu lost control, the God-killing Green Vine did not sit idle and continued to attack.

Finally, as more and more God-killing green vines found the right wounds to invade, Hexilu's fate was determined.

"Haha, if it weren't for the purpose of lowering your alertness, do you think I would stimulate you to escape?" Seeing that Hexilu had been dealt with, Nalant sneered.

"Damn that despicable boy!" Although Nalant said these words to Hexilu, Trigo also felt that he was being ridiculed.

There is no difference between whether Hexilu saves or not, so he must first focus on killing Nalant!

"Lord Trigo, I advise you to run away first. Two of your subordinates have been killed by me. Aren't you afraid that I will kill them too?" Nalant raised his long sword in a hurry and struck.

Deal with the progress of the eighth cut of Glory.

But his mouth was not idle, and he directed his output towards Trigo.

"Boy, if you still want to use the God-killing Green Vine to deal with me, then you can give it a try!"

Trigo gritted his teeth and snorted, because Levi's simply relied on the Eighth Slash of Glory and could not hurt him at all.

All in all, his current strength is comparable to Levi's.

Therefore, Nalant could not leave a wound on his body, and the God-killing green vine would not even be able to penetrate his body and devour his divine power and flesh and blood.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Nalant naturally knew that the Eighth Sword of Glory could not cause harm to Trigo. He just wanted to hold off Trigo from helping the man.

It's just a giant demon that's been entangled.

After all, there are several God-killing green vines that are relatively short. It would be bad if the roots were discovered to be a weak point.

As a result, Nalant and Trigo struggled for four or five minutes, and both sides were evenly matched.

Seeing that the huge demon was dying, Nalant suddenly smiled and said to Trigo: "Trigo, I am ready to move the battlefield. Let's go back to the original battlefield!"

After saying that, Nalant prepared to fly towards that direction.

Trigo's face darkened. If Nalant was allowed to go there, his subordinates would probably be in trouble, and he immediately blocked Nalant's path.

"Shameless boy, you can't go anywhere today!"

After saying that, Trigo began to attack Nalant continuously.

When Narant saw this, he really couldn't leave, so he could only deal with it.

However, during this process, Nalant still wanted to try to break through Trigo's obstruction.

Trigo took advantage of this and his attack became even more fierce. However, Nalant was so eager to break through that he fell into the lower city.

"This kid wants to save his fellow tribesmen, and he has the same idea as me just now, so now it's my turn to dominate the battlefield!"

Trigo gradually became excited. Since the two were equally powerful, their mentality was also an important factor in dominating the battlefield.

Next, the two continued to fight. Trigo became more and more excited as he fought, while Nalant became more and more eager as he fought.

"Haha, boy, you can't leave, and your subordinates won't be able to hold on for long. Once they are dealt with, you will die!"

During this process, Trigo also did not forget to taunt Nalant to make Nalant become more eager.

"Glory's eighth cut!"

Sure enough, Nalant's face turned livid when he heard this. He gritted his teeth and slashed out with his sword. Then, the figure quickly rushed forward.

Trigo was overjoyed when he saw this. Nalant had revealed a small flaw this time. This was definitely a good opportunity.

So Hutrigo also waved his long sword and struck out a beam of sword light, and then quickly swept forward.

Before Nalant could break through his blockage, Trigo raised his long knife again and struck Nalant fiercely.

Although this sword has no brilliance, if it is hit, Nalant will also be severely injured due to Trigo's huge size.

Narant was startled, and quickly stopped the attack, and quickly raised his sword to block. There was a clang, and Narant used all the strength of his hands to barely block the blow.

However, Trigo's pressure continued, and Narant could not relax at all.

Trigo was waiting for this moment, and his other hand quickly struck Nalant.

With a bang, Nalant's figure was directly blasted away.

With a bang, Nalant's figure was directly blasted into the rubble not far away.

Ahem!

After a while, Nalant finally climbed out of the gravel pit, but his condition was obviously not very good at this time.

Although Trigo's blow just now could not completely make him lose his combat effectiveness, the death energy on his body was dissipated a lot, so it seemed that his aura was at least half weaker than before.

"Haha, boy, how about it, why don't you rush to find your fellow tribesmen now? I advise you to worry about yourself!"

When Trigo saw this, he was immediately overjoyed. As the Dark Demon God, he knew best what the dispersion and weakening of the death energy on his body meant.

That means the loss of divine power in the body, and the loss of divine power naturally means that the strength is weakened.

If Nalant was evenly matched with him before, now he is only an ordinary giant demon in terms of strength at best.

"You damn big guy, I'll fight you!" Nalant suddenly shouted angrily, and at the same time, the sword in his hand began to gather strength.

"Glory's eighth cut!"

With a buzzing sound, Rongguang's eighth slash was slashed out.

"Haha, boy, you are too weak!" When Trigo saw the sword light that Nalant slashed at this time, he immediately laughed.

Because the power of Nalant's sword light was indeed what he thought before, with only less than two-thirds of its power left.

With such strength, his own sword light can already crush him.

Trigo then slashed out a sword.

With a roar, the sword light and the sword light collided in mid-air, making a roaring sound.

Then, Nalant's sword light was seen being crushed, while Trigo's sword light was still heading towards Nalant with some power.

Nalant's expression changed when he saw this, and he quickly started to avoid it.

"Haha, kid, let me feel the feeling of being chased and beaten next!"

Not only through the dark death aura on Nalant's body, but also through the sword light, Trigo was finally 100% sure of his judgment.

And the fact is this, Trigo did not make a mistake in judgment, Nalant's demon body was indeed injured, and the blow just now was very strong.

If his demon body hadn't been tough enough, he might have been injured even more seriously.

Just like before, the God of Hunting lost his fighting power immediately after being slapped, and those weaker gods fell directly after being slapped.

Then, the situation on the field changed, and Trigo took real dominance. Narant began to avoid Trigo's pursuit.

Fortunately, although Teli's sword light was powerful, it did not have the terrifying binding power of the Ninth Slash of Glory, so Nalant was able to dodge to the limit every time.

"Boy, let's see how long it takes you!"

Trigo was not anxious when he saw this, because in Nalant's current state, every time he used the dark divine power, the consumption would increase, so it would probably be completely consumed before long.

The two sides chased and fled, and soon circled in the void. In the end, Nalant once again headed towards the battlefield of other gods.

Although Trigo frowned slightly, he did not stop trying to block him, but maintained his own frequency of pursuit.

Because of Nalant's current strength, he would be unable to harm his subordinates unless he used that terrifying sword slash.

And Trigo was entangled with Nalant at the moment and would not give him any chance to breathe and release that terrifying slash, because he knew that such a terrifying slash would definitely take a lot of time to accumulate strength.

Soon, everyone returned to the previous battlefield. At this moment, the battle ahead was still going on, but the human gods were obviously at a disadvantage. I believe that casualties would begin to appear before long.

When Trigo saw this, he naturally felt that there was double happiness. He had solved this damn boy, and his subordinates had solved the other miscellaneous fish. Then there would be no changes in dealing with other human gods.

"The Eighth Sword of Glory!" At this time, Nalant rushed to the battlefield ahead and slashed directly at a huge demon god with his sword.

The giant demon god sensed danger and immediately turned around to fight back.

With a roar, the two swords and swords met in the air, and finally disappeared with the roar.

Seeing this scene, the giant demon was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud, obviously aware of Nalant's decline in strength.

"President Nalant!" The God of Hunting also noticed it and immediately turned to Nalant with nervous concern.

"I'm fine, just keep holding on!"

Nalant frowned and did not dare to stop, because the huge demon just now also wanted to besiege him.


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