Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

Chapter 1622 Demon Killer?

Wow!

"Haha, dead, dead, this bloodthirsty demon is dead, hahaha!"

"Yes, he is dead. As expected, we guessed it right. One of the Demon God's Shame and the Bloodthirsty Demon must die this time!"

"The Shame of the Demon God is mighty. This is the fourth demon clan he has killed, right? Haha, from now on, we can no longer call him the Shame of the Demon God, but should call him the Demon Killer!"

"Haha, that's right, Demon Slayer Odebiao, haha!"

"Demon Slayer!"

"Demon Slayer!"

As the cold body of the bloodthirsty demon appeared, there was a boiling sound in the place.

Originally, everyone was looking forward to a bloody battle between the Demon God's Shame and the Demon Clan. Now that it is confirmed that the bloodthirsty demon has cooled down, it is still so miserable and charred, and they are the happiest people.

Moreover, these gods also gave Nalant a very cool name at this moment, Demon Slayer.

After all, in this gladiatorial competition, all the gods combined may not have killed as many demons as Odebiao.

"Demon Slayer? Haha, that's a good name. Immortal God, congratulations. A strong man has appeared among your demon servants, and he is recognized as a strong god!"

"Haha, this name is really appropriate. Killing four demons in a gladiatorial contest seems to have rarely happened in previous gladiatorial contests, especially the Dark Demon God!"

"God of Immortality, how do you feel now? Do you want to praise your demon slayer?"

"Haha, Lord Elf, you shouldn't ask the Immortal God what he thinks now, but you should ask the Ram-horned Demon. After all, four of his subordinates died in the hands of the Dark Demon!"

Listening to the cheers in the audience, on the high platform above, the main gods were naturally unwilling to lag behind, and immediately attacked the immortal god and the goat-horned devil.

These two guys, in the competition in the past few hours, had done a lot to outshine their race.

But this time, they were finally able to vent their depression due to the shame of the devil.

Speaking of which, the Demon God's Shame has provided them with such opportunities many times. If the other party was not the Dark Demon God, they would have invited him to their respective manors to express their gratitude at all costs.

The expressions of the immortal god and the horned devil can be imagined.

But the situation below prevented them from saying anything.

As for reprimanding Odebiao, he was completely forced to use the pseudo-god realm, and even chose to give up killing the bloodthirsty demon in the end and accepted his surrender.

Unfortunately, the bloodthirsty demon himself was unlucky. He couldn't even use any of his divine power and fell directly into the magma and burned to death.

And if you want to blame the bloodthirsty demon, it is even more difficult to say since everyone has become charred.

Nalant didn't know the embarrassment and depression of the immortal god and the goat-horned devil.

All he needs to do now is act the whole package.

"Bloodthirsty demon, why are you so unlucky? What can I do if you die? Did you hear that? These humans, dwarves, and elves are so bad. They actually call me a demon killer!"

"Am I really a demon slayer? That's definitely not the case. I'm ready to let you go. Your death has nothing to do with me. It would be great if you all surrendered earlier!"

Nalant rambled on, his face full of grievances, and his voice full of resentment.

If this bloodthirsty demon could wake up, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.

It was obviously him who died, but why did he still seem to feel sorry for him?

"In this gladiatorial competition, the Dark Demon God Odebiao won!"

At this time, the referee finally appeared slowly and announced the result of the fight.

Seeing this, Nalant put away his grievances and said, "Oh, I hope you can bury the devil properly. After all, it is not easy for him, but he is just too unlucky!"

After saying that, Narant returned to the audience.

After returning to the auditorium, the Dark Demon God naturally avoided him at a distance, and the demons not far away all looked at him with hatred in their eyes.

"I'm talking about the demon clan. You all saw it clearly just now. I let him go. He fell into the lava lake on his own. Moreover, I don't like the name of the demon slayer at all. "

"Although Demon Slayer sounds better than Demon God's Shame, I didn't get it based on my ability. It was given to me by those demon tribes who were unlucky enough to receive it, so I can't accept it for the time being!"

Seeing the demon clan's hateful eyes, Nalant naturally explained immediately.

But it was okay if he didn't explain. Once he explained, all the demons almost became so angry that they vomited blood.

"What do you mean you didn't get it based on your ability, they just gave it to you out of bad luck? So you can't accept it for the time being? Are you really ready to kill the demons on your own initiative and get this title?"

"Oudebiao, if you can't speak, stop talking. This will affect the alliance between our Dark Demon God and the Demon Race!" At this time, the Dark Demon God next to him finally couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but remind him.

The main reason is that they have felt the alienation from the demon clan in the past two days, and the reason for all this is naturally the shame of the demon god Odebiao.

Therefore, we cannot let things like this continue, otherwise the alliance between the two parties will be really affected in the future.

Of course, the Dark Devil's wish is good, but Nalante will not let such a thing happen, so he immediately refuted it upon hearing it, "Sir, I am not bad at speaking, I just speak the most truthful words."

"This demon killer is indeed better than the demon's shame. If those demons were really killed by me, I would definitely accept it!"

"You... the demon's shame!"

Good fellow, the demons were all red-hot when they heard that this guy was really happy with the title of demon killer.

This was simply a naked insult to them. If it weren't for the scolding of Yangjiao yesterday, they would probably have beaten the demon's shame to death immediately.

"Odebiao, shut up, do you know what the demon killer means?" The dark demons on the side were speechless.

You say this guy is stupid, but he actually entered the finals.

But you say he is smart, but what he said has no emotional intelligence at all, and it is completely a word that can make people angry to death.

"Of course I know, it's that I killed many powerful demons!"

"Then you said you can accept it, the demons are our same race, do you really want to kill the demons?"

"Sir, you are wrong, I am just assuming that if I really killed so many demons, I would be willing to use this title!"

"But now, this has not happened to me, and I have not used the title of Demon Killer, what is wrong with me?"

"Even assuming is not okay!" The Dark Demon was speechless.

"Even assuming is not okay, sir, who do you think you are? I have to assume, do you dare to attack me?" Nalante snorted directly, not giving the Dark Demon face at all.

"You...you..." The Dark Demon almost vomited blood, and his body began to tremble.

Unexpectedly, the persuasion spread to himself.

"Ahem, stop arguing!" Fortunately, at this time, another Dark Demon came to the audience, and it was the Dark Demon who gave out rewards.

Nalante's eyes lit up when he saw this. "Sir, you are here to give me rewards, right? Although the opponent this time is the demon clan, and the bloodthirsty demon was unlucky and died, I have won the game, and I have a reward of 1,000 Lord God crystals, right?"

The dark demon god who almost turned red before fell silent.

The dark demon god who was giving out rewards handed Nalante a black bag with disdain, which contained this time's reward.

Although Odebiao killed another demon clan this time, he can't be blamed at all. Although the immortal god is also depressed, the reward promised before will not be reduced.

After all, if not for Odebiao, then for other dark demon gods.

Nalante took the bag, counted the weight, and smiled, "Thank you for the reward from the Immortal God. I will continue to work hard and strive to win the championship in the finals!"

The Dark Demon God who was distributing the reward didn't bother to pay attention to Nalante, nodded, and then left as if avoiding the plague god.

Nalante sat down again, took out the Lord God crystals one by one and kept counting them, and laughed happily while counting.

This scene made the demons and the dark demons gnashed their teeth again.

Especially the demons, they felt that the Lord God crystals were exchanged for the lives of their people.

Of course, they could only hang their hatred in their hearts at this moment, helpless!

In this way, the morning game time passed quickly and it was afternoon.

In the afternoon, Nalante had regained his human identity and came to the audience with friendly greetings from the gods. He could also hear people around him talking about the demon killer from time to time.

The name of the Demon Killer had spread throughout the City of Stars in just one noon.

Nalan Te occasionally joined in. When others asked if they had the confidence to kill the Demon Killer if they met him, Nalan Te always patted his chest and said that if they met him, he would definitely kill him.

As the fight progressed, it was Nalan Te's turn soon. However, this time he did not meet the Dark Demon God and the Demon Clan, but met a human.

After competing for more than ten minutes and consuming the opponent's divine power, Nalan Te directly forced the opponent to admit defeat and surrender.

After the fight, Nalan Te returned to his house and began to concentrate on practicing the dual magic of ice and fire.

By the morning of the second day, Nalan Te had successfully learned the second level.

The first slash of the dual magic of ice and fire is ice, and the second slash is fire. By the third slash, the two can be combined into one.

So now Nalan Te can alternate between ice slash and fire slash.

After washing up and eating the hearty breakfast prepared by Natasha, Nalante immediately rushed to the arena.

According to convention, Odebiao was drawn first in the morning arena. If he hadn't known that the draw was completely random, Nalante would have doubted whether they were still divided into groups in this arena.

Of course, no matter what, he could change his identity at will, so he had nothing to complain about.

He went to the secret room and transformed into a demon body, and went directly to the arena.

However, this time the opponent was no longer a member of the same tribe or a demon tribe, but a sea tribe giant shark tribe.

The strength of this giant shark tribe was also very good, only slightly worse than the giant whale tribe a few days ago.

Of course, when they met Nalante, let alone the fact that the giant shark tribe was slightly inferior to the giant whale tribe, even if they were really equal, it actually didn't matter.

So in the end, relying on the pseudo-god domain, Nalante also dealt with the giant shark tribe.

It was just because the giant shark tribe was huge, and in the end, under his desperate struggle and collision, the giant shark tribe, which had exhausted its divine power, successfully escaped the fate of being killed by Nalante and completed the surrender.

"Alas, how could this happen? If my opponent was a human race, I would definitely not be able to escape. Why are the luck of these races so good? Is it only the demon race that has the worst luck?"

Looking at the dying giant shark tribe that could not be killed, Nalante, the shame of the demon god, couldn't help but sigh.

Suddenly, this sentence caused a burst of laughter and shouts from the gods in the audience.

"Demon Slayer, you are only a demon slayer, not a human or sea killer, so the ones you kill are all demons. As for other races, forget it!"

"Yes, demon slayer, just kill the demons. Don't dream of other races, haha!"

Amid the laughter of the gods, Nalante returned to the platform in frustration.

And his chatterbox nature was naturally activated again, causing the demons to glare at him again.

And the dark demon who couldn't stand it and reminded Nalante yesterday didn't speak again today. Obviously, this guy was also afraid of Nalante.

And because Nalante didn't kill the fifth demon today, the hatred of the demons didn't rise too much. After receiving the reward, it was a calm watching time.

It wasn't until the afternoon that Nalante played as a human, and then he met a heavyweight opponent, a giant armored demon from the demons.

This giant armored demon is one of the strongest players in the demon clan except for the Mei clan.

Not only does he have thick and hard scales on his body, but the shield in his hand is more than ten times stronger than the body of the demon god.

Many of his opponents were killed by him because they could not break his defense.

When Nalante came on the court, the demon clan immediately showed a cruel smile, "Damn human race, finally waited for you, it is a humiliation for our demon clan to let you survive in the hands of the shadow demon!"

"So, I will beat you into a meat pie today, and let you, the human race, completely disappear from this world!"

"Ugly monster, even the shadow demon couldn't kill me, do you think you can do it? In addition, do you think you can be invincible in the world by wearing a tortoise shell? Let me tell you, my human race is good at knocking tortoise shells, and then I will smash all your tortoise shells and make you a demon without armor!" (End of this chapter)

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