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Although the previous five battles were victorious, they did not kill any enemy.

Now in the sixth game, he finally killed an opponent, but he was still the opponent of the Demon Clan. If word of this spreads, other Demon Clan may hate the Dark Demon Clan.

Fortunately, this blue lizard demon was also unlucky. He was knocked away, and then happened to hit the tip of the knife, and died unexpectedly.

Therefore, although the demon clan may have dissatisfaction in their hearts, they most likely will not cause trouble to the dark clan. At most, they will just grudge the Ode Biao in front of them.

"Odebiao, this is the main god crystal stone reward for your three victories this morning. There are a total of three hundred main god crystal stones. You can take it!"

The dark demon took out three cloth bags and handed them directly to Nalant's hands.

"Then I'm not welcome. Thank you, Lord Immortal God, and I'm sorry to bother you!" Nalant suddenly beamed, and even his words became very polite.

The Dark Demon God was speechless when he saw this, and realized that the dark pattern in front of him really didn't look like the Dark Demon God at all.

Although the other Dark Demon Gods also cared about the main god crystal as a reward, when they received it, no one said they were as happy as Odebiao when they received it, and the words "seeing money" were almost printed on their faces.

After all, the Dark Demon Gods are very arrogant, and they always have expressionless faces or nod slightly when receiving rewards.

But the Odebiao in front of him looked exactly like those human merchants. If it weren't for the dark death energy all over his body and the inability to fake the dark divine power in battle, the demon gods would probably regard him as a human being.

"Odebiao, I'll leave first. I wish you good luck!"

"Okay, Your Excellency, please walk slowly, we will see you tomorrow!" Nalant waved goodbye enthusiastically.

The Dark Demon didn't want to stay any longer and immediately disappeared from the audience.

After briefly counting the main god crystals and confirming that the number was correct, Nalant happily put them into the storage space.

"I got another three hundred Lord God Crystals. It's so exciting. I don't know what the harvest of the Demon God's slaves will be like!"

With this in mind, Nalant also left the field directly. The preliminaries were all over, and he didn't need to come to this place again.

Starting tomorrow, we will go to the main arena to participate in the gladiatorial battle.

Soon, Nalant went to the meeting place agreed with several slaves of the Dark Demon God, and not long after, all nine Demon Gods gathered.

However, because two demon gods were defeated yesterday, there are only seven people left to actually participate in the gladiatorial battle today.

“I’ve met His Excellency Odebiao!”

"I met His Excellency Odebiao"

The demon servants all greeted Nalant respectfully.

Nalant, on the other hand, looked at several people one by one, and quickly stopped at one of the Dark Demon Gods, because one of the Dark Demon God's arms was actually broken.

"What's going on?" Narant asked.

"Your Excellency Odebiao, I encountered a strong human race in the third competition today, and my arm was cut off by him. Fortunately, I followed your instructions and surrendered immediately after confirming that I could not win, and I survived!"

The servant of the Dark Demon God immediately explained.

"Very well, you did very well. Although the competition is very important, your lives are more important to me!" Nalant nodded after hearing this and did not blame him.

If he can't beat him, he can't beat him. He has already expected it. After all, in the world of gods, not only the human race is weaker than other worlds, but the dark demon is also the same.

Therefore, Nalant allowed them to surrender as long as it was confirmed that they could not defeat them, and they would never fight to the end like other dark demons.

After all, after participating in the gladiatorial battle, these Dark Demon Lord Nalant still have their uses.

When the demon servants heard Nalant's words, their eyes suddenly shone with emotion.

The Dark Demon Gods are naturally not emotionless, but their feelings towards other races are restricted by the power of the contract with the Immortal God.

In other words, the power of the contract ensures that they will not have a good impression of any race except their master or the dark race.

For your own master, such restrictions no longer exist.

Next, Nalant counted the records of the demon slaves who entered.

Overall, today's results were a bit miserable. A total of seven demon slaves participated in the battle, and only four of them won three consecutive victories and entered the official gladiatorial competition.

The remaining three stopped at the first, second and third sessions today respectively.

In other words, except for the four Demon God slaves who each received 300 Demon God Crystals, the other three Dark Demon God slaves only had a total of 300 Master God Crystals today.

"You all did a great job, you have worked very hard!"

Nalant didn't blame him at all. This was meant to make extra money. Four slaves of the Dark Demon God had already entered the official gladiatorial competition, which was pretty good.

Finally, Nalant obtained the Lord God Crystal today, with a total of 1,800 crystals including his own.

Yesterday there were 2,700 main god crystals, and today there were 1,800 main god crystals. The total amount was 4,500, which was a very impressive amount.

Nalant did not hesitate to take out one hundred thousand divine power crystals, "Reward yourself this afternoon!"

"Yes, Your Excellency Odebiao!"

The demon servants happily received one hundred thousand divine power crystals and immediately followed Nalant back to the gathering place.

When he arrived at the gathering place, Nalant said goodbye to the servants of the Dark Demon God, then found a deserted alley to put away the Demon God's body, and then slowly returned to the wine shop.

In the past few days, the wine shop has been full every day, and Natasha and others were so busy that they had no time to pay attention to Narant.

Narant didn't mind either and went to order some exquisite lunches for Natasha and others to take back to the store. He then said hello and left directly.

After lunch, Nalant went to the Third Arena.

He has been promoted as Odebiao, but as a real human being, he still has time to fight in the afternoon.

When we arrived at the third arena, the gods had basically arrived.

Before the game started, Narant started to listen to all directions very experiencedly.

Soon, he heard some relevant news, especially about himself.

"Is it true or not, that shameless Dark Demon actually successfully advanced to the official gladiatorial competition?"

"Of course it's true. My uncle's neighbor's son's friend rushed to the Sixth District Arena in the morning to see what the guy who is known as the shame of the Dark Demon looks like."

"Then he witnessed the entire three battles in the City of the Dark Demon God. Not only did he confirm that the Shame of the Dark Demon God successfully advanced, he also saw a very incredible battle process."

"It turns out to be true. Isn't that guy very weak? They relied on the body shield of their own race to win."

"It stands to reason that the gods who participated in the gladiatorial fight today should be stronger. Unexpectedly, they were not able to defeat him. Also, your friend said that he saw a very incredible battle. How incredible is that?"

"How unbelievable is it that the Dark Demon God's Shame not only defeated his Blue Lizard Demon opponent, but also caused the Blue Lizard Demon's death. Isn't this incredible!"

"Blue lizard demon? He seems to be very powerful. At least if it were me who faced him, I wouldn't know for sure. How could the Dark Demon God of Shame defeat him and kill him?!"

"That's right, not only did we defeat it, but we also made the blue lizard demon die, hehe!"

"You guy, stop showing off and tell me how the Demon God's Shame defeated the Blue Lizard Demon."

"Haha, seeing as how impatient you are, I'll tell you. Listen carefully..."

Immediately, the god recounted the complete battle between Nalant and the Blue Lizard Alcatraz that morning.

Of course, the focus is naturally on Nalant's shameless use of a body shield to avoid it. At the same time, the unlucky death of the blue lizard demon in the end is also highlighted.

"Hiss, damn it, why is this shameless dark demon so lucky? He will definitely lose, and he may even die at the hands of the angry blue lizard demon."

"I didn't expect that he didn't do anything, he just lay there, and the blue lizard demon died, and the victory was handed over to him inexplicably!"

After hearing the description, the other god was naturally shocked.

After all, such dramatic things are really not uncommon in gladiatorial competitions.

"Haha, isn't this better? It's better to let these demons and the dark clan compete and fight fiercely with each other, so that our other races can be stable for a long time in the future!"

"That's right. I hope that the Dark Demon God's Shame will have bad luck in the future and will meet his own race!"

After hearing interesting stories about himself, Narant heard a lot of other miscellaneous news.

For example, the succubus contestants from the demon race are so terrifying that they can resolve the battle within half a minute whenever they appear on the field.

And there was no need for her to do it herself. The opponent was instantly charmed by the succubus, and then killed himself with a weapon, without even a chance to surrender.

There is also the Sea Clan. A giant whale Clan's fighting body changes into a body that is two to three hundred meters long. A flick of its tail can make the entire arena shake.

There is also the Medus Snake Clan, and the opponents he fights against have basically become stone sculptures and so on.

Listening to these discussions, the competition soon began.

As the contestants came on stage one by one, it was Narant's turn soon.

But this time, Nalant's opponent was a human god.

After the human god came on stage, he looked Nalant up and down with disdain in his eyes, "You are no match for me. Before the battle begins, I advise you to surrender immediately, so as not to trouble me and waste my divine power."

"Huh?" Nalant was stunned. He didn't expect to meet such a guy today.

Logically speaking, it would be amicable if the human race did not fight with each other. After all, there is such a big target as the Dark Demon God and the Demon Race, so there is no need to engage in internal strife.

And if you accidentally offend someone, you can really kill someone here.

Therefore, the rather young god in front of him seemed out of place and different.

Naturally, Nalant would not look down upon the other party's attitude, and immediately sneered: "Why do you think I can't beat you? On the contrary, I also advise you to surrender immediately, otherwise you will be beaten up by me and embarrassed.

It’s you!”

The human god was stunned for a moment, then looked at Nalant in astonishment, "You don't know who I am?"

"Is it necessary to know?" Nalant was also stunned. Did he encounter the second generation of gods in the gladiatorial battle?

Sure enough, the next moment this human god held his head high and said proudly: "I am Becklespin from the emerald world! My grandfather is the only main god of the world."

Well, I guessed wrong, it should be the third generation of gods, but that’s the meaning anyway, whether it is the second generation or the third generation, those with such an arrogant attitude must be used to being pampered.

"So your grandfather is the main god, no wonder!"

"Humph, now you know? Then surrender obediently!" Becklespin thought Nalant was afraid, and snorted arrogantly, fully reflecting his noble status.

However, Nalant smiled and shook his head, "Berkeley is tearing you apart."

"It's Baker Spin!"

"Okay, Your Excellency, Berkeley, I really need to look up to such a big figure as the Lord God, and it's hard to see him."

"So, since I have the opportunity to meet the blood descendants of the Lord God this time, I will definitely complete this competition more seriously.

"Why?" Becklespin suppressed his anger, because this kid called him by the wrong name one after another, it must be intentional.

"Why? Of course, descendants of the main god's bloodline are rare. It's rare to have such an upright person and not have to bear any responsibility to beat him up. I must seize the opportunity."

"In this way, after I participate in the gladiatorial competition in the future, I can go out and tell others that I have beaten the descendants of the Lord God's blood, but the Lord God did not seek revenge from me!"

"Hahaha, Berkeley is tearing you apart, do you think my words make sense?"

Narante smiled and spoke.

"You...Okay, very good, boy, then just wait for me. I will never make it easy for you later. I want you to know the consequences of constant advice!" Becklespin gritted his teeth in anger, and his eyes opened.

Guang glared at Narante fiercely.

"Your Excellency, Berkeley, I'm looking forward to it and I'll be waiting!"

Dang Dang Dang!

Just as Nalant finished speaking, the bell rang in the field.

"The fight begins!"

The next moment, the referee also announced the start of the competition.

"Boy, go to hell!"

At the moment when the referee made the announcement, Becklespin immediately moved. He could no longer suppress his impulse and wanted to beat Nalant violently.

"Emerald Divine Slash!"

With a swipe sound, Baker's sword struck hard at Nalant. The sword was indeed very powerful, and its power was comparable to the Seventh Sword of Glory.

Seeing this, Nalant also raised his sword and said, "The Seventh Slash of Glory!"

Boom!

The two swords met in the air, and then collided and violent fluctuations of divine power erupted.

Seeing this, Baker Lai Sibin sneered, "Boy, the strike just now was only the independent power of my semi-master divine sword. My divine power did not even consume one tenth of it. I want to see how long you can last."

!”

"Really? But Berkeley, didn't you watch my previous battles? Don't you know the quality of my divine sword?" Nalant asked in return after hearing this.


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