Chapter 1628: Victory Again?

These lavas can still be controlled by Narant.

And this is why Narant said calmly that Mostiten would regret it.

I saw that after the lava splashed into the air, it splashed towards the surrounding space. The density of this lava is denser and larger than that of Narant's simple control with divine power.

As it splashed, the rumbling sound continued to come from the field, which was the rumbling sound of the lava colliding with the waves.

And this alone almost eliminated most of the surrounding waves, and even a lot of lava splashed directly in front of Mostiten.

Seeing this, Mostiten did not dare to neglect it and flew to avoid it directly.

However, although it was easy for the Demon God Titan to dodge, the battle in this pseudo-god domain became disgusting.

If it were gods of other races, they would win by attacking with divine power, and there would be no need to worry too much about the side effects after the attack.

After all, weapons like swords would not splash so many faces.

But the Titans, the chain iron ball in their hands, is like an oversized meteor hammer, hitting the ground like Mars hitting the moon, and the splashing face is huge.

So next, Mostitean either gives up using his chain iron ball to attack, or has to bear the backlash after the attack.

Suddenly, Mostitean's face became extremely ugly, and Nalante laughed out loud when he saw this, "Mostitean, why did you stop, you attack, I'm waiting for you here, why don't you attack!"

"Damn the shame of the demon god, don't be complacent!" Mostitean was naturally furious when he heard this, and immediately wrapped the iron ball back to his arm, and then reached out to his back, but it was the triangular anchor that looked bigger.

This anchor is also the chain necklace with the iron ball, and Mostitean has been carrying it on his back without using it before.

But in this situation, using this triangular anchor is obviously better than using an iron ball. Although the size of the iron anchor is larger, the surface area is not that large, and the magma that can splash up can be less.

Of course, the use of this iron anchor is not without disadvantages. If the gods who know the Titans know that Titans usually use iron balls to fight the enemy first.

Unless they wait until they are sure that they cannot defeat the enemy, they will take out the iron anchor.

Because the attack power of the iron anchor is greater.

But this also means that the power and divine power consumed are huge.

But now Most Titan has no choice. After holding the handle of the anchor, he shouted angrily, "Shame of the Demon God, go to hell!"

Seeing the anchor, Nalant did not rush to escape, but tried to chop out the Death Purgatory Divine Art.

Then, the sword light met the anchor in mid-air, and a rumbling sound came, and Nalant's sword light suddenly turned into divine power, and this time it did not weaken the attack of the anchor.

"It's at least ten times more powerful than the previous iron ball!"

Narant immediately knew what was going on, and then began to dodge quickly.

With a rumble, the anchor was dodged by Narant again, and then directly inserted into the ground behind him.

Suddenly, the same lava began to splash around, but the amount of lava this time was indeed less than half.

Of course, even so, Narant's dodging and actions were not as difficult as before.

"Haha, Mostitetan, even if you change to an anchor, the effect is almost the same. After all, you Titans use power attacks, and you are a professional match when you meet me!"

Narant hurriedly laughed at Mostitetan arrogantly.

"Shameless demon, don't run away if you have the guts!"

Being laughed at by Narant again, Mostitetan naturally couldn't stand it. With a strong pull of the chain, the anchor immediately flew back into his hand.

Then, Mostiten threw the anchor again without pausing.

Narant was no longer blocked by the waves, but he was like a fish in water, and his figure became very fast.

In this way, the two sides chased and threw the anchor in the pseudo-god domain, while the other mocked and dodged at the same time, which immediately turned the fight into a tug-of-war.

The gods in the audience obviously did not expect the situation to turn out like this, and they were immediately angry with Mostiten.

"This Demon God Shame is too shameless. He always relies on the pseudo-god domain to fight!"

"Yes, if there is no pseudo-god domain, this Demon God Shame will be dead, and there will be no trouble for Mostitetan!"

"Do you think the Demon God Shame will lose next time?"

"It should be. After all, that is Mostitetan. Although the Demon God Shame can hide for a while by relying on the pseudo-god domain, as long as he is injured by Mostitetan once, he will have no chance!"

"Yes, I think Mostitetan is more likely to win!"

The gods talked about it all, hoping that Mostitetan would win, and even criticized Nalan's pseudo-god domain.

They have completely forgotten that when Nalan used the pseudo-god domain to kill the demons a few days ago, these gods praised the pseudo-god domain.

Of course, the discussion of the gods in the audience could not affect the battle in the field.

In a blink of an eye, seven or eight minutes passed quickly, and Mostitetan's movements obviously slowed down.

No matter how big Mostitan is, it will be the same under such consumption.

As for Nalante on the opposite side, there was also a little sweat on his forehead, "How is it, Mostitetan, do you still have strength? I see that your speed has slowed down. No way, you Titans are so big, but your strength is so fragile?"

"Damn the shame of the demon god, don't be complacent, you should not have much power left. I have heard other gods say that you are very cunning. You are deliberately using words to hit my self-confidence. I will not be affected!" Mostitetan stared at Nalante fiercely, and his words even exposed Nalante's conspiracy.

Nalante looked at Mostaitan like a wise guy, "Alas, I didn't expect that you Titans are so smart. You can't be fooled."

"However, since you can't be fooled, let's see whose divine power is exhausted first. Mostaitan, when your divine power is exhausted, you must not surrender. I want to try what it feels like to kill a Titan!"

"Damn the shame of the demon god, you will die today. You, the dark demon gods, will never win in the divine power consumption of our Titans!" The Titans obviously also had such thoughts and wanted to wait for Nalante's pseudo-god domain to be destroyed.

He needed to consume a lot of divine power and physical strength to swing the anchor, but how could the maintenance of this pseudo-god domain not consume a lot of divine power?

So now both sides are waiting for a miracle, waiting for the other side's divine power to reach the bottom.

In this way, the battle that was supposed to be very intense and exciting turned into an endurance competition.

Another five or six minutes passed, and both Nalante and Mostite were sweating and holding on with gritted teeth.

"Hey, Mostite, why don't you surrender? If you don't surrender, you will have no more power!"

Seeing this, Nalante gritted his teeth and asked.

"Hmph, the shame of the demon god, don't try to make me surrender with your despicable and shameless words. Your power is definitely not more than mine, so I will wait for your power to run out!"

"Okay, Mostite, this is what you said, let's see whose power can last longer!" Nalante gritted his teeth and answered hatefully.

And

"Go to hell!" Mostite didn't say anything more, and the anchor in his hand suddenly hit Nalante.

Nalante's body staggered and accelerated suddenly, narrowly avoiding the attack of the demon god Titan.

However, Mostite's attack rate was obviously reduced next, because Mostite was also in great pain at this moment.

His divine power was really about to run out. This powerful anchor consumed a huge amount of divine power and strength, but his sense of honor would not allow him to lose to a demon god's shame.

So, although he cursed the demon god's shame in his heart for not completely consuming its divine power, he pretended to be determined to take down the demon god's shame.

Of course, in order to save divine power, Mostitetan rolled his eyes and decided to reduce the frequency of throwing.

In this way, the demon god's shame on the opposite side still needed to consume divine power to maintain the pseudo-god domain, but he could save some effort and divine power to delay time.

So, the next two overdrafts, this Mostitetan immediately separated by half the time.

Originally thought that the demon god's shame could not detect, but he didn't know that Nalante had already calculated his every move.

Seeing the speed slow down, Nalante snickered in his heart, and immediately sneered on his face, "What's the matter, Mostitetan, you are actually saving energy to delay time? Can your Titans only rely on such despicable methods to defeat me?"

"Didn't you Titans say that you can defeat all enemies, this can't be false?"

"You are talking nonsense, how can I save energy, damn Demon God Shame!" Mostitetan didn't expect that his little move was discovered by Nalante, and was exposed in front of so many people, and he immediately felt ashamed.

Of course, he would not admit it.

"Haha, did I see it wrong? Mostitetan, the interval between your two attacks just now was a bit long!"

Mostitetan was anxious when he heard it, "Demon God Shame, go to hell!"

As he said that, the anchor in his hand flew out immediately.

And then, Mostitetan naturally didn't dare to be lazy again, because the Demon God Shame on the opposite side had too sharp eyes.

And Nalante could only laugh in his heart that these races were indeed silly and cute.

If you want to be lazy, you can just say that my divine power is exhausted and the attack speed has slowed down.

Even if it is the human race, they will say "I am just delaying and waiting for your divine power to run out. If you have the ability, you can close the pseudo-god domain" without thinking anything wrong.

But races like the Titans have been beaten too high by people in the past, and they have also developed the mentality of being brave and fearless and absolutely cannot rely on tricks to win. This is why they can be immediately swept up with Nalante's ridicule to consume all their strength to win.

And under such consumption, finally after three minutes, the Titan demon was shaking when he raised the anchor.

Seeing this, Nalante knew that it was almost time, so he shook his body and fell directly to the ground, and then the entire pseudo-god domain began to disappear.

"Haha, the shame of the demon god, your pseudo-god domain is disappearing, and your divine power is exhausted!"

Seeing this scene, Moss, who was already exhausted, raised his eyes in surprise and joy.

He almost thought that he really couldn't hold on, but he didn't expect that the other party would be the first to collapse.

Wow!

"Haha, the power of the Demon God's Shame has been consumed, and the pseudo-god domain has disappeared!"

"This time, the Demon God's Shame is dead. Without the protection of the Pseudo-God Realm, Mostitetan only needs one attack to beat him into a meat pie."

"The Demon God's Shame is finally going to die. To be honest, why do I feel a little reluctant?"

"Ah? Do you feel reluctant too? In fact, I feel reluctant too. I want to see him kill more demons!"

"Haha, that's right, me too! The Demon God's Shame has fallen. I'm afraid there will be no chance to watch such a wonderful Demon God vs. Demons in the future."

In the audience, seeing Nalante fall from the sky and the Pseudo-God Realm disappearing, the audience immediately boiled up.

Even though the sound could not be heard in the Pseudo-God Realm just now, everyone knew the hardship of this battle, so they felt that Mostitetan's divine power was a fluke.

Of course, at this time, there were still gods who began to miss Odebiao, because Odebiao, the dark demon, had indeed brought them too much joy during this period.

"Haha, the shame of the demon god, you lose!" Mostettan also roared excitedly at this time, and the anchor in his hand was replaced with an iron ball.

He really couldn't swing the anchor, but he could still swing the iron ball once or twice.

So, while talking, Mostettan raised the iron tool and smashed it at Narant.

Just when everyone thought that Narant would really turn into meat paste in the next moment, they saw Narant suddenly stand up, and then the divine power on his body lit up, and he rushed to the side.

With a rumble, a big pit was smashed where Narant was, but Narant was intact.

"This..." Mostettan didn't expect that this shame of the demon god actually had divine power.

"Haha, Mostitetan, who said that my divine power is exhausted? I closed my pseudo-godland. I still have some divine power. Besides, have you forgotten that I still have the immortal potion?"

"But, Mostitetan, your divine power should be almost exhausted, right? So, now it's my turn to fight back!"

As he said, Nalante rushed towards Mostitetan with the blessing of divine power. Although the speed was much slower than when he was full of energy, it was still very scary now that both sides were exhausted.

For example, when Mostitetan saw this, his face changed immediately, and he tried hard to pull the chain to pull the iron back.

But this time, Mostitetan's speed of retracting the chain was not so fast. He pulled it for the first time, but only pulled it back more than ten meters.

"Haha, Mostitetan, go to hell! Death Purgatory Slash!" Seeing this, Nalante naturally laughed out loud, and a sword light slashed directly at Mostitetan.

Wow!

"This... this demon god's shame is actually going to win again?" (End of this chapter)