"And this huge broken fragment of the Demon God was what I went to the Sixth District Arena to find. I didn't expect it to actually come in handy, haha!"
Nalant seemed to be very grateful for his sudden idea, after all, it allowed him to earn a life from the succubus.
Nalant's words immediately caused the gods in the audience to explode.
"No wonder I said it was so familiar. It turned out to be the Demon God's Shame. The Demon God's Shame relied on the bodies of their own kind as a shield, and then won so many games."
"And now this Nalant, learning from the Demon God's shame, has turned defeat into victory from a desperate situation. It seems that this Demon God's body is really of great use!"
"Yes, in the past, when we killed the Dark Demon God, we burned their bodies with divine fire, or imprisoned them with divine power to prevent these bodies from being resurrected. It seems that they have a new purpose now!"
"Haha, that Demon God's Shame never dreamed that his method could actually help a human race like us defeat the succubus!"
Amid the discussion among the gods, Nalant walked slowly towards the succubus.
At this moment, the succubus still has a breath of life. After all, no matter how poor the succubus' fighting qualities are, he still has the body of a god, so his vitality is still very strong.
But now the succubus could no longer speak and could only look at Nalant reluctantly.
Nalant slowly came to the succubus, and then slowly raised the sword in his hand.
The succubus's eyes were full of unwillingness and anger.
After all, he was clearly about to win. The human race in front of him had been seduced by him three times in succession, but it was just because of his bad luck that he finally died in his hands.
Looking at the unwilling look in Succubus's eyes, Nalant made no trace of it and said in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "Succubus, you don't think what I just said is true, do you?"
"Huh?" The dying succubus was a little confused and had no idea what Nalant was talking about.
But then I heard Nalant say in an extremely subtle voice: "Actually, your charm has no effect on me at all. I just did it to tease you."
"You don't really think it's such a coincidence. The first time I was seduced by you, I suddenly woke up when you cut my neck, and then the second time the master sword suddenly protected itself. In fact, I was all pretending.
That’s all!”
When the succubus heard this, his eyes widened immediately, but he didn't believe it anyway, his eyes were full of doubts.
Nalant was not surprised when he saw this, and continued: "If you think the first two times were not convincing, what about this third time?"
"You should be very clear about your magic. You have not tempted me to come forward, so I should definitely stay where you are and let you slaughter me."
"Even if I really break away from your charm, I can't say that I took the initiative to step forward and hug you!"
"So, I just want your death to be a coincidence, so that others will think that I really can't bear even a little charm!"
After hearing this, the succubus finally showed disbelief in her eyes.
Because it is true that as Narant said, there was no evidence to prove that Narant was actually pretending when he escaped from his own charm twice before.
But the last time, it really proves that people who have been charmed really don't have any autonomy after all.
Even if you have the ability to be independent, you have to arrange it in advance.
Therefore, that unexpected hug was really a deliberate disguise by the human being in front of him to make it look like he was killed by him due to an accident.
"you……"
puff!
Under the great unwillingness and anger, the succubus was so angry that she wanted to speak.
Naturally, Nalant could not let her say anything. The cold light of the long sword in his hand flashed past, and a line of blood appeared on the neck of the succubus. Then, the succubus' body went limp and was killed.
"Nalanant wins this battle!"
When the succubus was completely dead, the protective cover of the arena was automatically removed, and upon seeing this, the referee immediately announced the result of the arena.
"Haha, I won, I killed the succubus!" Nalant looked very excited, and the audience cheered several times.
And his reaction is considered normal.
After all, this round was really dangerous for Nalant. It could be said that even if he had some bad luck, he would not be able to survive until the end of the battle and still win. He would have died under the charm of this succubus.
Under the gaze of all the gods, Nalant left the venue happily and returned to his seat.
After Nalant returned to his seat, many nearby gods cast curious glances at him.
At that moment, there was a god who couldn't bear it anymore, so he turned to Nalant and asked: "Your Excellency Nalant, I have a presumptuous question to ask. I don't know if it's okay."
Nalant was very generous and immediately said with a hearty smile: "Your Excellency, please tell me, I will try my best to answer you!",
The god was overjoyed and immediately asked: "Your Excellency Nalant, what does it feel like to be under the enchantment of a succubus? Just now I saw that you seemed to have an expression of resistance after being controlled by the enchantment."
This is a good question to ask, because Narant really doesn't know the exact feelings.
The succubus just released its magic technique on him, but Nalant felt a little dizzy in his head. However, under the protection of his powerful spiritual consciousness, the dizzy feeling only passed by for a moment, and then he felt no more
Discomfort.
However, he had never eaten pork, and he had always seen pigs running away. Narant immediately replied casually: "The moment after being hit by the charm, you will first feel a dizziness in your head."
"After the dizziness came, my consciousness began to blur, and in the end it became hazy. It seemed that I only saw the succubus opposite me, and I was full of affection for her, without any defensiveness."
"Then, every move I make can only be based on the actions of the other party."
"Of course, it wasn't until the end, when the succubus wanted me to hurt myself with a long sword, that I felt something was wrong, so I tried to resist."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Several times, I thought I would be unable to fight, but I didn't expect that after unremitting efforts, I finally found an opportunity to let my consciousness return."
"And I believe you also know what happens next."
"It turns out that this is such a feeling, it's really strange!" The other gods also listened with great interest. They had no doubt that Nalant was lying. It was all based on his own nonsense.
Next, Nalant did not talk to these gods any more, but began to work hard to restore his divine power.
After all, he had consumed so much divine power in the previous battles, and now it would be too false if he was careless and did not recover his divine power at all.
When Nalant regained his divine power, the battle continued.
During this period, at least one dark demon god and two demon clans came on the stage and glared at Nalant, issuing provocations.
Obviously, among these two races, Nalant has been regarded as the guy who must be eliminated.
After all, the demon clan's succubus was killed by Nalant, and the demon clan will definitely need to seek revenge from him.
As for the Dark Demon God, it was because Nalant had blasphemed their Dark Demon God clan.
It's easier to say that the Demon God's Shame uses the body of his own race as a shield, since they are of the same race after all.
But a little god like Nalant actually followed suit and used the body of the undead demon as armor. This was Nalant's absolute humiliation to their dark demon.
Narant simply ignored these provocations.
After all, it is not up to them to decide who they will meet in the next duel. Even if Nalant wants to respond to these guys, he cannot agree to a duel.
After waiting for more than an hour, it was finally Nalant's turn for the last battle.
I don’t know whether it was Nalant’s luck or the Dark Lord’s luck.
In Nalant's last battle today, he actually encountered the Dark Demon.
When the dark demon saw Nalant's appearance, he almost smiled crookedly.
"Haha, damn human ants, you finally made me wait for you. This is simply a gift from the Creator!" The Dark Demon laughed heartily.
The shame of the devil has made them, the dark clan, lose face, and as members of the same clan, they cannot take action.
But if this kid dares to use the body of their Dark Demon God as a shield, then he will die and he must kill him.
"Ha, I don't know who is lucky. Dark Demon God, I am the man who owns the Master Sword. Aren't you afraid of being killed by my sword?" Nalant said with a smile.
"Beheaded by you? Human ant, do you think I am the same as those weak guys before? I will slowly tear you apart later and let you die in fear!" Obviously, the Dark Demon God is not afraid of Nalant.
The Lord Divine Sword has full confidence in his own strength.
Dang Dang Dang!
"The fight begins!"
At this time, the gladiatorial bell sounded, indicating the official start of the battle.
"Wait for fear to come, ant people!"
Seeing this, the Dark Demon became even more arrogant.
After saying that, he flew forward quickly. When he was halfway across the field, the Dark Demon God drew out his long sword.
This turned out to be a long sword that emitted red light. It was different from the rusty and even broken long swords held by the dark demon gods in the past.
"Die, ant!" The Dark Demon God waved his long knife and struck hard at Nalant.
With a brushing sound, a strong red light came quickly, carrying the dark and deadly energy.
Wherever the sword light passed, the space was violently turbulent, and cracks in the space began to spread.
"The strength is not weak!" Seeing this, Nalant understood why the Dark Demon God had such confidence. This sword strike was equivalent to the full force blow of the Dark Demon God before.
"Glory's eighth cut!"
Nalant did not hesitate, gathered 60% of his divine power, and executed the eighth glorious cut.
Otherwise, under the eighth strike of Glory, he would definitely not be able to block the attack of the Dark Demon.
With a swipe sound, the white sword light also swept forward, and the sword light and sword light met directly in the air in the next moment.
Boom!
As the sword light and sword light collided, a violent explosion sounded, and a red and white shock wave instantly enveloped the entire place.
As the shock wave dissipated, the Dark Demon sneered, "Boy, I know you can block such a blow, but so what? How long can you block it!"
After saying that, the Dark Demon God raised the long knife in his hand again and swung it fiercely at Nalant.
With a swipe sound, the same sword light struck again as before.
Nalant responded with the eighth slash of glory.
Suddenly, there were constant roars in the field. Because of the power of this dark demon, the two sides appeared on the stage with an intensity that was only seen in the final battle before.
The gods in the surrounding audience also felt that this game was different, and they all speculated whether Nalant could achieve the same victory as before this time.
"This dark demon is very strong. I think Nalant may be in danger this time!"
"Nalant's main sword is also very strong. I think it should be able to block this dark demon!"
"Then let's see. If possible, I naturally hope that our human race can win!"
In this way, the gods continued to watch the scene intently.
The confrontation between Nalant and the dark devil lasted for seven or eight minutes. Only after seven or eight minutes did the dark devil stop its previous continuous attack.
"How about it, little ant boy? Can you still say arrogant words now?" the Dark Demon God said to Nalant in a joking manner.
In his opinion, his several-minute round of fierce bombardment was enough to consume a large amount of Nalant's divine power.
Although there were beads of sweat on Nalant's forehead, he refused to fall behind in his words at all, "That's all, Dark Demon God, if you only have this ability, then take back your arrogant words. After all, you can't even speak to me."
Not a hair was hurt."
The Dark Demon God's eyes turned cold, "Young ant boy, it seems you are still stubborn, but since you want to see someone more powerful, I will definitely satisfy you."
With that said, the Dark Demon God began to gather his divine power, "Blood Death Slash!"
With the roar, the Dark Demon suddenly slashed out a knife.
Boom!
As the long sword slashed out, a sword light immediately appeared in front of it, accompanied by the sound of a sonic boom as the space collapsed.
In addition, the bloody sword light was surrounded by skeletons that looked like evil ghosts, and they were also rushing toward Nalant with the sword light.
Nalant's face condensed, and he also raised his sword and slashed, "The eighth slash of glory!"
This time, Nalant used all his strength to slash out.
Boom!
The next moment, a terrifying white sword light also appeared in front of Nalant.
This sword light could previously kill a dark demon with one sword.
As the sword light and saber light from both sides got closer and closer, there was finally a thunderous roar, and an unprecedented violent shock wave erupted in the field.
And at the moment when the shock wave appeared, the bloody skeleton that had been surrounding the sword suddenly broke away from the sword and rushed straight towards Nalant.
Nalant frowned when he saw this, and immediately gathered his divine power to block, and the long sword in his hand also struck at these bloody skeletons.
Ho ho ho!
When the bloody skeleton reached Nalant, it roared and bit towards Nalant as if it had autonomous consciousness.
Nalant slashed out the long sword in his hand, and with a bang, the struck skeleton immediately turned into a ball of blood mist, which dissipated.
However, there were still four or five such bloody skeletons, and Nalant could only continue to gather his divine power and slash to deal with these bloody skeletons.