Chapter 1581 Three Generations of Lord Gods

And there is no need for her to do it herself. The opponent is instantly charmed by the succubus, and then kills 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 shape that is two to three hundred meters long. A flick of its tail can shake the entire arena.

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.

This time, Nalant's opponent was a human god.

After the human god appeared on the 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 races were not to fight with each other. After all, there was such a big target as the Dark Demon God and the Demon Race, so there was no need to engage in internal coaxing.

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 meet the second generation of gods in the fight?

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 who have 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.

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

"It's Baker Spin!"

"Okay, Your Excellency, Becles, 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 bloodline 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 Lord God's bloodline are rare. It's rare to have such an upright and upright opportunity to beat him up without taking any responsibility. I must seize it."

"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, your Excellency, Berkeley, 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 will let you know the consequences of not listening to advice!" Becklespin gritted his teeth in anger, and his eyes Light 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!"

The moment the referee made the announcement, Becklespin immediately moved. He could no longer suppress the urge to beat Narant.

"Emerald Divine Slash!"

With a swipe sound, the sword of Baker's Spin struck hard at Nalant. The sword was obviously very strong, 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, Becker Spin sneered, "Boy, the strike just now was only the power of my half-master divine sword. My divine power didn't 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.

"You? What kind of good sword can a god like you come up with? Could it be that it is just forged by ordinary dwarves, and even the dwarf gods can't afford to hire a blacksmith?" Becklespin's face was full of disdain. Apparently he had never seen Nalant. previous games.

But this is normal. How can a third-generation master like him have time to watch the game in the arena like Nalant and others.

After the competition, he immediately went to the carriage to rest comfortably. After all, this was a divisional arena, but there was no private room for him to rest.

Therefore, he completely missed Nalant's previous gladiatorial match.

"Haha, Your Excellency, Berkeley, you are really wrong about this. Although I don't know who forged this sword and whether it is a dwarf god, it is a master sword!"

"If you don't believe it, you can ask all the gods on the sidelines!"

Narant specifically amplified his voice and pointed to the surrounding stands.

The next moment, there was an immediate response from the audience in the stands, and the shouts of "Master Excalibur" resounded throughout the audience.

Of course, the voices of the audience cannot be transmitted into the protective shield, but they are still easy to distinguish from the shape of the mouth.

Becklespin suddenly showed an expression of astonishment, and looked at Nalant's long sword with solemn eyes. If Nalant's sword was really the master sword, then this battle would be more troublesome than he expected.

However, that is just a little more troublesome, "Huh, even if you are holding the Master Divine Sword in your hand, you are too weak and you are still no match for me.

"Come on, kid, let me teach you a lesson! Emerald God Slash!"

The next moment, Baker Lespin raised his long sword and struck hard at Nalant.

But this time, because he learned that the long sword in Nalant's hand was also the main divine sword, he poured a lot of divine power into it.

In an instant, the power of the sword light shot out by the long sword doubled.

"The Seventh Sword of Glory!" Upon seeing this, Nalant was naturally not polite and also activated more divine power to strike out with sword light.

Boom!

The two sword lights met again in the air, and dissipated and shattered again amidst the roar.

"This..." Baker Lespin's expression suddenly turned ugly.

He was hiding his strength just now, but he didn't expect that the boy opposite was also hiding.

In the eyes of Becklespin, such a thing is a provocation, and he will never allow such a thing to happen.

After all, he has a lord god grandfather and is superior to others by birth, so he can hide his strength and tease his opponents.

But if his opponent does this, he is looking down on him, which is an unforgivable mistake.

"Emerald Whirlwind Divine Slash!"

With anger, Becklespin decided to teach this boy a lesson, and directly used one of his trump cards, the divine magic.

As the sword light slashed out, the rumbling sound of breaking through the air was heard.

In addition, there are a large number of whirlwinds surrounding this sword light, and in the whirlwinds there are pieces of divine wind blades like green leaves.

"Boy, let's see how you can still resist now. Even if you have the main divine sword, so what. I, Baker Spin, want to defeat you, I just need to use some of my trump cards!"

What an arrogant third generation Lord God, he is indeed pampered and arrogant.

Nalant smiled. Since the third generation of the Lord God has not been beaten by the world, let him be the first unforgettable lesson in his life.

"The eighth Glory Slash!"

With a soft drink, Nalant's eighth glorious slash was slashed out.

Boom boom boom!

Accompanied by an even more violent sound of breaking through the air, a terrifying white sword light also appeared in mid-air and slashed straight towards Becklespin.

Boom!

The two swordsmen first collided in the air.

Click!

But in the next moment, Baker's sword light suddenly made a crisp sound, and then dissipated into pieces of light.

The terrifying hurricanes and wind blades that originally surrounded him also disappeared without a trace.

"This... this is impossible!" Becklespin was originally full of confidence, but when he saw that his magical slash was so easily solved, his expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Berkeley is tearing you up, what are you doing stupidly? Run away!" Nalant reminded him with a smile when he saw this.

After hearing this, Becklespin realized it and immediately used his divine power to prepare to escape from the attack range of the sword.

But at the next moment, Becklespin's expression suddenly changed.

"Haha, do you feel that you are tied up and can't run away at all? That's right, otherwise you think I would kindly remind you to run away? I'm just teasing you, Berkeley!"

It was also at this time that Nalant's wild laughter came over and reached Baker's ears, and he suddenly felt like his lungs were exploding with anger.

It's no less hurtful and more insulting.

"you……"

Boom!

Baker Laisbin wanted to say something more, but Nalant's sword light had already enveloped him, and with a roar, Baker Laisbin disappeared into the light.

Finally, after a while, the energy light of the divine impact gradually disappeared, and the figure of Becklespin reappeared in front of everyone.

At this moment, Becklespin's hair was a little messy, but everything else was intact, and the surface of his body was slightly emitting a faint green light.

"Hey, you're not injured. It seems like you have some good defensive stuff on you!" Nalant wasn't too surprised when he saw this, and laughed at Becklespin.

Becklespin gritted his teeth, "Boy, you succeeded in irritating me and wasted a defensive opportunity with my Green God's Clothes. I will definitely make you regret what you just did!"

"Oh? Then I'm looking forward to it, Mr. Berkeley, come on, I'm waiting!"

After saying that, Nalant waved to Baker Spine.

Becklespin suddenly became furious and took out a bottle of green potion.

After drinking the potion in two gulps, Baker Lespin began to emit rich green shimmering particles around his body.

"What the hell is this? Berkeley is tearing you apart, your whole body is glowing green!" Nalant was surprised.

The natives of this other world really have a special liking for green.

"You ignorant boy, what I just drank is the emerald green divine liquid. Each bottle can instantly increase the output of divine power by ten times."

"So, if you surrender now, it's not too late. Just shout that you admit defeat and admit that you are not as good as me. You need to bow your head and salute me when you see me in the future, then I will spare you!" Becklespin immediately spoke coldly to Nalante.

"Increase the output of divine power tenfold, this is a good thing, right? Mr. Baker, do you have any extra? Can you give me a few bottles? Or I can buy it with money, how about 10,000 divine crystals per bottle?"

Nalante's eyes lit up immediately after hearing this. Seeing that the third generation of the Lord God took it without hesitation, there should be no side effects.

In this case, Nalante really wants such a good thing.

Although his strength is not weak, he can keep such a potion just in case, maybe it will become a killer at some point.

Hearing Nalante's words, especially the armor of 10,000 divine crystals, Becklespin's nose was crooked with anger.

Is this looking down on himself?

10,000 divine crystals?

Even if it is a hundred times more, he can't afford the raw materials for making it.

Therefore, Becklesbin did not say anything more, and directly raised the long sword in his hand, "Emerald Whirlwind Divine Slash!"

As the voice fell, a sword light with amazing momentum appeared again on the scene.

And this sword light was indeed as Becklesbin said, at least ten times stronger than before.

Even the whirlwind on the side was tearing the space.

And the sword light in the middle, needless to say, immediately appeared a dark void scene where it passed.

"Ah, look, the power of Becklesbin's sword is too strong, even the space has begun to collapse, it is no longer the tear just now!"

"Yes, it is too strong, a bottle of difficult green divine liquid requires 500 main god crystals, the effect is too good!"

"Five hundred main god crystals, just drink it in one gulp, it can only last for about twenty minutes, although there are no side effects, but I am afraid that only gods with big backgrounds like Becklesbin can use it."

"For a background like ours, with 500 main god crystals, it would be better to use them to practice and comprehend the main god's insights!"

"Yes, that's right!"

When seeing Becklesbin's sword light appear, the audience immediately heard whispers.

Perhaps seeing the enthusiastic response from the audience, Bakerspin seemed very happy and sneered at Nalante: "Boy, let's see how you can resist this time!"

Nalante smiled slightly and said, "Is it difficult to block this sword? Although I haven't taken the Emerald Green Divine Liquid, my sword can still withstand your attack!"

Nalante was not in a hurry and raised his sword again, "The Eighth Slash of Glory!" (End of this chapter)