Chapter 1653 100% Devil

However, just when Nalan thought that the strongest attack of the god was almost gathered, his brows suddenly frowned!

Because he felt that there was an unusual breath mixed in the power of the human god in front of him.

Although the breath was very weak, so weak that it was almost undetectable, Allen was still able to capture it.

"The breath of the devil? This shouldn't be!"

"The curse of the night, the whirlwind ice magic slash!"

Just when Allen was in doubt, the human god opposite had completed the gathering of divine power, and then the long sword slashed towards Nalan.

Boom boom boom!

The next moment, the roaring sound came from the field, and along with the roaring sound, black mist emerged from the broken void.

These black mists immediately covered the arena, leaving Allen and the human god in the mist.

Wow!

"What's going on? There's actually fog. How did that human god do it?"

"Yes, this fog actually came from the void. This is amazing! Although the void was indeed temporarily broken by the sword light, we have never seen anyone summon objects from the void in the past!"

"I don't know. This is the first time we have seen this magic of the god. However, we don't know what the fog is used for. Is it to block Mr. Nalan's sight?"

With the appearance of the black fog, it naturally aroused the discussion of a group of gods.

However, this was the first time for everyone to see this black fog, so they were also surprised and confused. The only speculation was that the black fog could probably be used to block Nalan's sight.

However, these gods naturally didn't know that this black fog was not used to block Nalan's sight, but to block the sight of the gods in the audience.

Because, the human god's reliance on defeating Nalan was not in the black fog, but in the sword light of that slash.

Rumble!

At this time, there was a roar in the air. It turned out that Nalante also slashed out a blade light, which collided with the blade light of the human god.

However, the power of Nalante's blade light this time was much weaker. With a crash, the blade light was directly crushed.

The blade light of the human god continued to slash towards Nalante.

There was another roar, and Nalante's figure was directly covered by the blade light.

Then, a large amount of divine power shock waves spread out, but these divine powers did not exist for long, and soon merged with the black mist, and then the arena became dark again.

It was in this darkness that Nalante felt the difference in his body.

The sword of the human god just now was naturally impossible to hurt him.

The reason why he slightly weakened the sword light he slashed out was to see what the human god wanted to do.

At this time, Nalante quickly realized that something was wrong.

After the blade hit him, most of the divine power was blocked by his demon body shield, but a few tiny wisps of coldness invaded his body.

At first, Allen thought that the coldness was just a simple attribute of ordinary divine power, but he didn't expect that after waiting for a while, the icy divine power actually revealed a trace of evil breath, and then began to erode and attack his sea of ​​consciousness.

"It's the devil's breath that is prepared. Is this guy a demon?" Nalante soon made a terrible inference.

Although the appearance of the guy opposite him really looks no different from that of a 100% human race.

But the problem is that Odebiao doesn't look much different from other dark demons, but he knows that Odebiao is a human race.

So, there is nothing surprising about a demon race mixed in among the human race.

"Whirlwind Ice Divine Art Slash!"

At this moment, Nalante heard a light shout again. It turned out that the human god slashed the second sword at him again.

Obviously, this human god wanted Nalante not to leave the arena alive.

Because he used the power of the devil on Nalan Te, which meant that his disguise was very likely to have been exposed.

At this moment, Nalan Te needed to "resist" the invasion of the devil's power, so he could not fight back or speak.

Otherwise, once the sea of ​​consciousness was broken by the devil's power, it would be the same as if the sea of ​​consciousness was exploded.

Boom!

The next moment, there was another roar in the field. It was the second sword of the human god that hit Nalan Te!

Wow!

"What's the matter? Why didn't Lord Nalan Te fight back this time?"

"Yes, Lord Nalan Te is now in the state of a god. The whole person is shrouded in black fog. We can't see his appearance at all."

"Do you think this black fog will also block sound and perception?"

"Who knows? Let's continue to watch. This human god should not kill Lord Nalan Te, right?"

As the second blast fell, the gods in the audience were in an uproar again.

The reason is also very simple. This time Nalan Te did not resist.

Instead, he directly let the sword light stand in the area where he was.

In the eyes of all the gods, this was a very dangerous signal.

After all, if Nalan Te's people were really in this area, then swinging the sword light to resist would definitely be the best choice.

And not slashing the sword light to resist, but using the body to resist, this is completely against common sense.

Therefore, at this moment, everyone was vaguely speculating whether Nalan Te had a problem.

But no one knew what the problem was.

Just as everyone was confused, the human god in the field suddenly shouted.

"Sir Nalan, can you surrender? You can't get out of my fog, which means that your divine power will be rapidly consumed and you can't identify my location."

"So, I think you only have one choice now, which is surrender."

Unfortunately, even if the human god shouted so loudly, there was still no response in the fog below.

However, this also let the gods know Nalan's current situation.

He was indeed trapped by the fog.

Although I don't know how this was done, this human god obviously won't lie.

And if Nalan can't break through this fog, he will probably lose to this human god.

"By the way, what is the name of this god? He is so powerful that he can defeat Lord Narant?"

"This is the God of Saxton, a capable subordinate of a main god, just like the main god of Okedgu and the god of Kapton."

"However, in the battle with the demons tens of thousands of years ago, the main god fell in the battle and became the greatest loss of our human race in hundreds of thousands of years."

"Ah, it turns out to be like this, no wonder this God of Saxton is so powerful, it turns out that he is a subordinate of a main god!"

"My lords, this God of Saxton is powerful , but I think if you want to be completely sure that he can defeat Nalante, you still need to wait a while, after all, Nalante is also strong, and the battle between the two sides is not over yet! "

"Of course, sir, I am just saying it. Whether it is Lord Nalante or this God Saxton, they are both powerful gods of our human race, so we support their victory or defeat!"

"That's right, no matter who wins or loses between the two gods, we have no opinion. The most important thing is that both of them can be safe!"

In the conversation, several gods stared at the arena again.

But they didn't know that the God Saxton below was shining with bloodthirsty light in his eyes at this moment.

The shout he just made was naturally a pretense. This Nalante fell into the attack of his own demonic power, and he was probably still struggling.

If you are not careful, then the sea of ​​consciousness will be broken and fall.

However, since he pretended to ask a question, he naturally needed to continue pretending at this moment.

So, God Saxton seemed to have received an answer and showed a helpless expression.

"Okay, Lord Narant, I didn't recommend you to take risks, but since you insist, I don't object!"

"However, the fog of the Curse of the Night is really dangerous. That was taught to me by Lord Lanska, and I can't even control it easily now!"

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"Okay, Lord Narant, I will continue to attack. If you don't know about the City of Feeling, please tell me!"

As he said this, the God of Saxton raised his long sword again and chopped it fiercely into the black fog.

Seeing this scene, the gods naturally made up their minds again.

"It seems that although Lord Nalante is trapped, he is unwilling to surrender!"

"Obviously, this Nalante is also a strong man. He must be unwilling to surrender so easily!"

"But is this black fog so powerful? Lord Nalante can't break free."

"This is probably really powerful. Look, God Saxton just issued a warning!"

Boom!

As everyone was discussing, the roar came out again. This time Nalante still did not fight back.

And at this moment in the black fog, Nalante felt two strands of demonic power entering his body again.

That is to say, every time the opposite God Saxton chopped, he would release a trace of demonic power into his body.

"He wants to kill me silently and doesn't want his identity to be exposed!"

Nalante immediately made a guess, and he was 100% sure that there was something wrong with this God Saxton.

Either he had been bribed by the devil, or he himself was a demon.

Of course, the God of Saxton would never have dreamed that his demonic power was nothing to Nalante.

He could even offset it by just using his dark power.

Because, if he used ordinary divine power, that is, divine power of light attribute.

Then when this divine power meets the demonic power, there will be a fierce confrontation.

This confrontation is at the edge of Nalante's sea of ​​consciousness. Even if Nalante is sure that he will not suffer any serious damage, there is no need for it.

The dark power, like the demonic power, is an evil power.

In this way, there will be no fierce confrontation when the two meet, so Nalante can easily wrap it up and offset it.

Of course, at this moment, Nalante also learned from the God of Saxton and only released extremely rare dark power, so little that the people around him could not detect it, and then pretended that he had fallen into a state of confrontation.

The God of Saxton was still waiting at this moment, because according to the general situation, after suffering three or four times of demonic power, the ordinary gods would be hurt at this moment.

Such damage will help him estimate the opponent's strength and how much demonic power he will need to invest next.

For example, if the opponent starts bleeding from the mouth and nose at this moment, it means that only three or four more strands of demonic power are needed to absolutely kill the opponent.

But if the opponent's mouth and nose are not bleeding yet, then he needs more demonic power.

In general, what he needs is to kill the opponent with the least demonic power as possible, so as not to expose himself easily.

However, after waiting for a while, Lord Saxton found that Nalante's expression was normal.

Thinking of this, he raised the long sword again without making a sound, and said in surprise: "Mr. Nalante is really strong, and he can still hold on!"

After saying that, the long sword had already chopped down, and the blade light chopped Nalante again.

Next, the God of Saxton chopped a sword, observed for a moment, and then chopped another sword.

At the beginning, the God of Saxton could still look normal, but gradually, as he chopped fifteen or sixteen times, the God of Saxton's face became a little strange.

"Damn it, what's going on? If it was an ordinary god, these fifteen or sixteen strands of divine power would be enough to kill him, but in Nalante, there is no sign of him being injured?"

The more he fought, the more guilty Saxton felt, but he couldn't directly ask what was going on.

After waiting for a while, Saxton had no choice but to continue to grit his teeth and increase the output of demonic power.

In this way, Saxton chopped more than ten times, and at this time, he finally didn't dare to continue.

Because, if he chopped and chopped again, he was worried that even if Nalante fell, a lot of demonic power would remain in his body, which might arouse suspicion from others.

So, Saxton's eyes flashed with cold light, and he immediately started the performance again.

"Ah, Lord Nalante, are you okay!"

With such a shout, Saxton fell directly downwards.

The next moment, Saxton anxiously fell into the black fog.

"Ah, what's going on? Is Lord Nalant injured?"

"It seems so. You see how anxious Saxton is. Lord Nalant must be injured!"

"It seems that Lord Saxton won this battle. Tsk tsk, Lord Nalant is actually very powerful, but I didn't expect him to lose here!"

"Yes, Lord Nalant is really a little bit unlucky. If he hadn't met Saxton, maybe he would have met the Dark Devil and the Demon Clan, and Lord Nalant would have continued to win!"

The gods naturally had no doubts about Saxton's performance.

At that moment, everyone really thought that Nalant was injured, and then Saxton fell into the black fog for rescue.

However, they never expected that when Saxton's body fell into the black fog, Saxton's eyes changed immediately! (End of this chapter)