Chapter 1570: There Is No Honor in Being Killed by Him

"Dwarf, surrender quickly, don't hesitate any more!"

Faced with the dwarf's unyielding feat, no matter what race he was in the surrounding audience, except for the dark demons and demons, they were worried about him and kept shouting at the dwarf.

The dwarf clenched his teeth and seemed to have no intention of surrendering. It seemed that honor was more important to him than life.

Nalant sighed, it seemed that he really had to prepare for the worst and use the last resort.

The dwarves are also the only race that Allen admires in this world.

He has a bad temper, but he is absolutely upright, brave and disciplined, and he treats others generously without too much scheming.

Naturally, he would not really hurt this dwarf.

Just when Allen slowly raised his long knife and was about to show off his acting skills, a smart god in the field suddenly said: "Dwarf, surrender quickly and die under the knife of this short dark demon. You will never be able to do anything in the future." You’re going to be laughed at!”

Everyone who heard this was stunned, including the dwarf and Nalant.

"This short Dark Demon God is the weakest among the Dark Demon Gods, and also the most timid. He will definitely become a shame to the Dark Demon God clan in the future. There is no doubt about this."

"Such a weird dark clan will become a joke in the next hundred or thousand years. And dwarf, if you are killed by him, what do you think people will think of you?"

"The reason why you refuse to surrender now is just because of your honor. But the problem is that if you are really killed by him, then people will only laugh at you when they talk about this shameless dark devil."

"Even such a shameless and weak Dark Demon can kill you. Aren't you even weaker than him? By then, not only will you be laughed at, but the entire dwarf race may also be laughed at!"

"This..." After hearing this god's words, the other gods were stunned at first, but after thinking about it carefully, it really makes sense.

He couldn't even defeat such a weak and shameless Dark Demon. Even if he couldn't defeat him, he killed him. That was simply the weakest of the weak.

Who will know the details of the battlefield at that time, and how will they understand that the dwarves refused the avatar for the sake of honor.

"Dwarves, please surrender. What this god said is very reasonable. Even if you want to defend your honor with death, you have to find another enemy."

"There is no honor in being killed by this shameless dark demon!"

Good guy! Narant calls good guy.

You guys are really good at persuading me. I almost couldn't help but want to punch you a few times.

Narant was very speechless. Although he said that he was now a guest star, such a shameless image that was "deeply rooted in people's hearts" also made him, Narant, feel uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the god's words seemed to wake up the currently stubborn dwarf.

The dwarf's expression suddenly changed, as if he had listened to the words that were weaker than the shameless Dark Demon.

"You damn ants, why am I weak? Aren't the dwarves I defeated with my own strength not strong enough?"

"Yes, although I won the victory by relying on the body shield, so what? Who stipulates that we, the Dark Demon God, cannot use the body shield?"

"If you don't believe me, ask my fellow tribesmen if there is any problem with this battle?"

Nalant seemed to be angered and immediately retorted to those gods. He even pointed to the area where the dark demons were.

However, when he pointed at these dark demons, these dark demons immediately released a large amount of death energy, completely surrounding themselves.

"This... even his own people are ashamed, dwarf, have you seen it!"

The audience immediately burst into louder shouts.

It was obvious that these Dark Demon Gods were shameless, and Nalant had indeed become the Dark Demon God's shame.

When Nalant saw this, he immediately turned his head, and then slowly raised his long sword, "Dwarf, you must not surrender, I will kill you to prove my strength!"

While raising the knife with difficulty, he spoke to the dwarf.

After hearing Nalant's words, the dwarf finally made up his mind, gritted his teeth and roared: "I...surrender!"

Wow!

Following the dwarf's words, the entire arena audience suddenly burst into excitement.

"Great, the dwarves finally surrendered!"

"Yes, he finally surrendered. This damn dark demon can't kill him anymore!"

"No!" Accompanied by the chants from the audience, Nalant roared unwillingly. The long knife was raised to the top of his head and fell fiercely towards the dwarf below.

Just when Nalant's long sword was about to fall on the dwarf who could no longer move, a long sword blocked Nalant's long sword directly.

With a clang, the long knife was firmly blocked.

Of course it was the referee who took action.

Moments after the dwarf shouted to surrender, the shield of the arena disappeared, so the referee rushed over immediately to rescue Nalant.

"Damn it, why are you surrendering? I can kill you!" Nalant seemed to be in a state of madness and roared unwillingly to the audience.

But this time, the referee did not blame Nalant. After all, Nalant's knife had been raised before the dwarf surrendered, and it was not as excessive as before.

He just dragged the dwarf away and handed the dwarf to other dwarves.

"The Dark Demon wins!"

After a while, the referee announced the result of the fight.

Naturally, what greeted the audience was not cheers, but scoldings from thousands of spectators.

"Shameless guy, the dwarves even shouted to surrender but they continued to chop down!"

"Yeah, the winner was shameless, and he was even more shameless in the end!"

"It's a shame for the Dark Demon!"

"That's right, it's a shame for the Dark Demon!"

Along with the noisy curses, Nalante returned to the audience stand with a gloomy face.

However, when he returned to the audience stand, he found that the previous Dark Demons had all left, leaving only the demon who had previously distributed the Lord God's crystals as rewards to the Immortal God.

"Alas, where are they?"

The Dark Demon had a strange look on his face, "The morning battle is over, and we can only see the next few gladiatorial qualifiers tomorrow, so they left first!"

The Dark Demon didn't plan to stay any longer, and directly handed out two bags containing the Lord God's crystals, "This is the reward for your two wins just now, I'll leave first!"

After saying that, the Dark Demon also left quickly, as if staying a little longer would be tainted with a shameless reputation.

"Haha, the Lord God's crystal is in hand!"

Seeing that all the Dark Demons had left, Nalante finally happily collected the Lord God's crystal.

As for those curses, what is acting? This is acting.

After leaving the arena, Nalante went to meet up with his servants.

Luckily, there were no accidents with the guys. Although two of the dark demons lost in the second and third rounds, they were not killed, which was enough.

And the dark demons fought together and won a total of 27 battles.

This also means that they brought Nalante an income of 2,700 main god crystals.

"Here are 50,000 divine power crystals. Take them to eat something good. I will come to you tomorrow!"

Nalante took out 50,000 divine power crystals and generously handed them to the dark demons.

"Thank you for your reward!"

Several dark demons were also satisfied. 50,000 divine power crystals were not enough to buy some items that quickly improved their strength.

But if they were only used for food and drink, they would definitely be able to eat all kinds of good things in a very comfortable way.

…

After parting with these dark demons, Nalante went to the City of Stars and found an empty corner to change back to his own body.

After having lunch, he went straight to the arena in the third district.

Nalante signed up for the gladiatorial contest with two identities, so naturally he had to fight with his own identity.

This was because there were too many people participating in the gladiatorial contest, and even the preliminaries could not be completed in one wave.

In this way, Nalante could stagger the time and participate in the battle with his own identity, without worrying about not being able to participate in the gladiatorial contest with two identities due to time conflicts.

Nalante drew the number plate again and found that it was also over a hundred, so he waited in the audience with peace of mind.

While waiting, he suddenly heard the conversations of many gods.

"Have you heard that an unprecedented dark demon appeared in the Sixth District Arena this morning!"

"An unprecedented dark demon? What's going on? Is there anything special about that dark demon?"

"Strange, yes, that dark demon is shorter and uglier than ordinary dark demons!"

"Ah, what else is there? Being shorter and uglier is not particularly strange, right?"

"Of course there is more. In addition to being short and ugly, that dark demon is also very shameless and cowardly!"

"Shameless? Cowardly? I only know that the dark demon is evil, but It's shameless and cowardly, which don't seem to match! "

"That's the other dark demons, so I said this dark demon is very strange. It is said that this dark demon is very afraid of death. Because of his weak strength, he dare not take the initiative to attack in battle, and he is always on the defense. "

"And do you know how he defends?"

"How does he defend?"

"He uses the bodies of his own kind, yes, the bodies behind the Undead Demon. He uses these bodies as shields to block all attacks from the enemy. "

"And there are more than one such body, starting with There are at least dozens or even hundreds of them, because he used at least more than ten in the three battles in the morning. "

"There is such a thing, the dark demons are afraid of death, this is really rare, the dark demons in the past were very evil and rampant, and they always took the initiative to attack!"

"Yes, this dark demon has been called the shame of the dark demons, even their own people can't stand it, and they all ran away before his game was over, fearing that it would be too embarrassing to be with him!"

"Haha, it's what they deserve, these damn dark demons are finally embarrassed It's time to fight!"

"That's right, that damn cowardly dark demon is still very shameless. For three consecutive games, his opponents surrendered because of exhaustion of divine power, but he was still thinking about killing them. If it weren't for the referee's intervention, he would have succeeded!"

"He shouted surrender but didn't stop? It's really too shameless!"

"For such a shameless demon, I hope he can meet us next time, and we will deal with him well then!"

"That's right, let him not even have the chance to surrender."

Listening to the low curses in his ears, Nalante felt something indescribable.

I felt that I underestimated the speed of transmission. I didn't expect that it would become known to everyone in the afternoon.

Now I am not only the shame of the dark demon, but also the must-kill target of these human gods.

At this moment, the battle in the arena has begun. Because there is also a new round of contestants in the afternoon, the intensity of the battle is not high at the beginning.

It wasn't until the Dark Demon God appeared that the intensity of the battle increased slightly. And the Dark Demon God in this arena was the same as the one in the sixth area in the morning, both determined to kill the human race.

After waiting for more than an hour, it was Nalant's turn to appear.

And when he came to the field, he coincidentally discovered that his opponent was actually a dark demon.

When the dark demon saw Nalant's weak strength, a smile immediately appeared on his lips.

"God Ant, I will teach you a lesson later, but you must not surrender! Haha!"

The Dark Lord was very arrogant, but Narante was silent.

The audience on the sidelines began to talk. They didn't know Nalant. "This human god is so weak that he came to participate in the gladiatorial competition. Even if he participated in the gladiatorial competition, he met the dark devil in the first round. Such luck Isn’t that too bad?”

"Yes, if he meets other races, he will definitely be given a chance to surrender, but these dark demons will never do that!"

"Perhaps he shouts surrender at the beginning of the game, so that he can ensure his survival!"

"I hope he really chooses this way!"

The audience was discussing, but no one was optimistic about Nalant.

A few dings.

"The fight begins!"

As the referee shouted, the game officially started.

The Dark Demon God actively rushed towards Nalant with a sinister smile on his face.

He was also really worried that Nalant would really shout surrender at the beginning.

When he rushed more than thirty meters away from Nalant, the Dark Demon raised his long knife and slashed at Nalant.

"Death Slash, go to hell!"

With a swipe, the rich death aura struck towards Nalant with great power.

But Nalant stood there without moving.

Just when everyone thought he was frightened, Nalant raised his sword.

"The Seventh Slash of Glory!"

With a swipe sound, the sword light also appeared in front of Nalant, and its power was unexpectedly powerful.

"This... actually has such a strong aura of divine power?"

"Yeah, this is incredible. How did he do it?"

"It must be his long sword. It should be a semi-master weapon forged from the dwarves."

The power displayed by Nalant's sword was like a small car pulling a cannon, which shocked all the audience.

Of course, none of them thought that this was Nalant's own strength. They only thought that the long sword in Nalant's hand had something special.

The Dark Demon God was full of confidence one second, but the next moment he saw Nalant's sword light, his expression suddenly became astonished.

Boom!

A roar came, and the sword light and the knife light met in the air. (End of chapter)