Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

Chapter 1594 Complaints From Fellow Tribesmen

"In this fight, Nalante of the human race won!"

At this time, the referee finally came to the field and announced the result while everyone was cheering.

As soon as the referee finished speaking, Nalante left the field, leaving only the huge demon head in the field.

This head is of no use, so Nalante naturally doesn't want it.

"Hello, Lord Nalante!"

"Lord Nalante, your fight today is really wonderful!"

"Lord Nalante, where did you get the God-killing Green Vine? You actually have two. Do you want to sell one?"

When Nalante returned to the stands, he immediately attracted the collective attention of the gods around him.

The gods greeted Nalante or asked various questions.

"Everyone, I got this God-killing Green Vine by coincidence."

"Moreover, this God-killing Green Vine only knows me and is full of hostility towards all strangers, so it will not be sold."

"Also, thank you gods for your recognition of me. I will bring you more exciting battles in the future, hoping to win glory for our human race."

"And now, I need to replenish my divine power, so you gentlemen, I am very sorry, please give me a quiet environment, okay?"

Nalante's words were spoken in a very peaceful tone, and he did not get arrogant because he had just killed a dark demon.

And all the gods are well-known and know how to advance and retreat.

After hearing Nalante's answer, everyone said goodbye to Nalante tactfully and wished him continued victory in the next gladiatorial contest.

And then, Nalante continued to watch the battle in this arena.

Although there was no battle of his own today, his demon servants would appear.

Soon, a day passed, and after today's battle, only four demon servants of Nalante won the victory.

However, the divine power of these four demon servants also brought Nalante a lot of income. After all, one victory in the preliminaries was 100 Lord God crystals.

Now the official promotion stage, but 500 Lord God crystals per game, so the four demon servants got a total of 2,000 Lord God crystals.

In addition, Nalante himself also got 500 Lord God crystals, that is 2,500.

"Happy, haha, the Lord God crystal of the immortal god is really easy to earn!"

Laughing, Nalante took out 100,000 divine power crystals to a group of demon servants this time.

After all, he earned so many Lord God crystals for himself, so Nalante was very diligent in giving this little head.

After separating from his happy demon servants, Nalante returned to the tavern.

After returning to the tavern, he immediately heard the drinkers in the tavern talking about him.

Or two selves.

One is Nalante's identity, and the other is the shame of the demon god.

When it comes to his identity as Nalante, they all give thumbs up and praise him constantly.

When it comes to the shame of the demon god, there are mostly jokes and gloating.

Of course, this is also normal, and Nalante doesn't care.

But Natasha heard those drinkers praising her lover again, and she was naturally full of joy and couldn't restrain it.

Nalante saw Natasha's eyes rolling, and he didn't hesitate to take Natasha back to the rented house and started the paid program.

As for the fierce battle during the day, he still had the energy to study the software hardening function after the capture.

This is not a joke.

Who is he Nalante? If he doesn't have such a little strength, how can he unify the world of gods.

The next morning, Nalante went to the arena refreshed.

However, today he went to the gathering place first, and then rushed to the arena with his servants as the dark demon god.

After all, Nalante's identity is too easy to attract the attention of the gods, and it may be difficult to get away at that time.

But Odebiao's identity is different. After all, there are so few dark demons that it is impossible to pay attention to him all the time.

In fact, those demons basically don't contact him because they regard him as a shame, which makes it easier for Nalante to act.

When he came to the field, Nalante went directly to the stands where the dark demons gathered.

When they saw Nalante coming, all the dark demons were originally in a harmonious atmosphere, but they immediately became quiet the next moment.

"My Lords, you came so early!"

Nalante smiled and took the initiative to greet the demons.

But when these demons saw Nalante, they turned their heads and did not respond.

Nalante did not feel embarrassed, but continued: "My Lords, today is the beginning of a new day, let us all have a good result today."

"And I hope to successfully kill a human god today and win glory for our demon clan!"

It would have been better if Nalante did not say it. When it comes to killing humans and winning glory for the demon clan, the Dark Demon God is so angry.

Finally, the Dark Demon God could not help but say: "Odebiao, you have become the shame of our demons now, so don't talk about whether you have earned glory or not."

"If you really want to be the glory of our demon clan, then withdraw from the gladiatorial contest immediately!"

When Nalante heard this, he was immediately unhappy, "My Lord, what you said is not right. I, Odebiao, have won seven consecutive games since I participated in the gladiatorial contest."

"And I tried very hard every time, why did you hurt me so badly, why did you call me the shame of the demons!"

Faced with the question, the Dark Demon became even more angry, "Why do you call you the shame of the Demon God? Don't you know? The fighting style of our Demon God clan has always been to take the initiative to attack, but you, Odebiao, actually rely on the shield to fight."

"It would be fine if you had an ordinary shield, but you used the body of our fellow Demon Gods as a shield, and you used that shield one after another. In the eyes of other races, you completely treated the body of your fellow race as a turtle shell!"

"You say, isn't this shameful enough?" Nalante opened his mouth, as if he became a little guilty. Seeing this, the Dark Demon became more excited, "In addition, do you know that a fellow tribesman died because of you yesterday?"

"Died because of me, this is impossible? I have never harmed my fellow tribesmen!" Nalante's face changed and he immediately denied it.

"Hehe, you didn't kill your kind directly, but he died indirectly because of you. If you didn't use the demon body as a shield, how could the human Nalante think of using the demon fragments as a shield?"

"And, even if he thought of it, without the broken demon body fragments you discarded, where could he get so many demon body fragments as shields?"

"I...I..." Nalante was speechless.

The other demons also looked at Nalante with contempt and disgust at this moment.

Nalante looked aggrieved and painful when he saw this, but he was happy in his heart. This experience was really unique.

"Huh, a guy like you, I really don't know what the Immortal God thinks, why not kick you out of the gladiatorial contest directly!" The dark demon continued to taunt.

Ahem!

At this moment, a cough came from not far away.

It was the dark demon who distributed rewards to the Immortal God.

The dark demon who was muttering just now changed his expression and immediately shut up.

Of course, he was not afraid that the dispute between him and Odebiao would spread.

Rather, he realized that his words just now had the meaning of discussing the Immortal God and was worried about being punished.

"Listen carefully, the goal of this gladiatorial contest is to win the championship. In addition, it is to kill as many outstanding world youths who participate in the gladiatorial contest as possible. So with such free time, you might as well believe in the way to kill them instead of arguing with each other here!" The dark demon who distributed the main god crystal finally knocked on everyone seriously at this moment.

After that, he looked at Nalante, "Odebiao, although you have also won all the way to advance, your fighting in the past two days has damaged the reputation of our demon clan."

"Fortunately, the mercy of the Immortal God did not blame you, but hoped that you could fight hard and wash away the previous shame, understand?"

"I understand, sir, for the Immortal God, for the glory of the demon clan, I will definitely work hard!" Nalante heard the words and naturally patted his chest to make a promise.

The dark demon nodded, said no more, and left the audience directly.

The other dark demons did not dare to say anything more when they saw this, only the demon who had just spoken looked at Nalante with hatred in his eyes.

Next, after watching for two or three hours, he finally waited for his appearance again.

Nalante immediately left the audience and went to the field.

After appearing on the stage, Nalante's mouth curled up slightly. This time he was lucky to meet a demon clan.

And it was a flame-eating demon from the demon clan.

Nalante had fought against this flame-eating demon before, and he was very familiar with his fighting style.

The flame-eating demon had a look of anger on his face when he saw Nalante on the field.

This surprised Nalante, "Flame-eating demon, why are you looking at me like this? Do we have a grudge?"

Nalante is now a dark demon god, and it stands to reason that the two sides should be allies.

"Damn demon god shame, do you still remember the blue lizard demon you killed before? That was my friend!" The flame-eating demon gnashed his teeth and glared at Nalante.

Now, Nalante understood. It was such a coincidence that the only guy he killed after participating in the gladiatorial contest was a demon clan, and it turned out to be this guy's friend.

Although he was very happy, Nalante immediately apologized to the flame-eating demon on the surface.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Flame-eating Demon, I didn't mean to do it, but it was an accident that caused all this, and the demon race was a little weaker... cough cough, of course, I don't mean to blame him, anyway, I'm very sorry!"

Are you apologizing?

This is a complete insult.

The other races in the audience burst into laughter when they heard this, mainly because the Shame of the Demon God was too low-level in his speech, and even an apology could make people more angry.

Sure enough, the Flame-eating Demon's eyes were red, "Damn Shame of the Demon God, are you insulting my friend? His strength is a little weak? If it weren't for your shameless fighting method, he could have exhausted his divine power?"

The two races that were originally allies actually started to curse each other in the field.

When Nalan heard the scolding of the Flame-eating Demon, he immediately said aggrievedly: "My fighting method has always been like this. It's true that he is too weak, otherwise how could he not break my defense, and he is unwilling to surrender..."

Say the most aggrieved words to make the demon race the most angry, Nalan did it.

"You dark demon, I must kill you today to prove to you the strength of our demon race and avenge my dead blue lizard demon friend!" The flame-eating demon no longer cared about the alliance between the two races, and the roar was heard clearly by the whole audience.

However, the dark demons did not say anything about this, and even hoped that this flame-eating demon could help them get rid of this demon who made their demon race embarrassed.

As for the demon race, they didn't care even more, and even Nalante's words that the blue lizard demon was too weak just now successfully angered them.

After all, they also heard about the battle that day. The blue lizard demon was obviously powerful, but was dragged down by this shameless demon.

"No, sir, our dark demons and the demon race are allies. I don't want to fight you. After all, I feel guilty for killing a blue lizard demon. If I kill you again, I will feel even more guilty!" Nalante waved his hands quickly, looking very reluctant.

"Haha! This demon god shame not only fights shamelessly, but also speaks shamelessly!"

"Haha, yes, that demon clan is probably going to vomit blood. Where does this demon god shame get the confidence from!"

"Haha, it should be the confidence given by those demon god bodies. By the way, there should be a good show now. I hope the dark demon god and the demon clan can kill each other in the end!"

Nalante's words immediately set off the entire arena, and the gods of other races couldn't help but speak out.

After all, the demon clan and the dark demon god are his nemesis. It is very comfortable to see these two races fighting each other.

And because the game has not started yet, the protective shield has not been opened, so the laughter from the audience on the sidelines immediately reached the ears of the flame-eating demon.

Roar, roar!

"Damn demon god shame, I killed you, not you killed me!" The flame-eating demon was going crazy. He didn't expect that there was such a stupid dark demon god in the world.

"That's right. If you want to kill me, I will definitely resist. If that happens, I might accidentally kill you. So, Flame-eating Demon, just surrender. Then we don't have to fight. Anyway, I will definitely win this fight!" Nalante nodded seriously.

"You...you...I must kill you today, the shame of the demon god!" The Flame-eating Demon's chest rose and fell, and he could no longer speak. This dark demon god was too infuriating.

At this moment, the bell of the arena and the voice of the referee also rang.

Ding ding ding!

"The fight begins!"

As the referee's voice fell, the protective shield around the arena rose immediately, and the conversation outside could no longer be heard. (End of this chapter)

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