War Lord: Rising from the Land of Misfortune
Chapter 1497

Trigo Spits Blood

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With the void flying boat escaping pursuit, Nalant and the others naturally bore all the pressure, and the dark demon gods all came chasing after them.

"Go!"

Nalant and the others did not delay either. They immediately began to flee.

Although they had no other move for the time being, the only thing they needed to do was lead the dark demon gods in circles.

And with that flight, Nalant and the others fled for a full three days.

However, during those three days, the dark demon gods behind them still clung to them like dog-skin plasters.

"I'd like to see how long you can keep running!"

Trigo looked at the flight traces left by Nalant and the others in the distance, his eyes filled with coldness.

Because as he saw it, Nalant and the others no longer had any better options left.

Moreover, those human gods were definitely not as strong as they were, and their divine power was being consumed extremely quickly. They would not be able to run much farther.

And that was indeed the case. After fleeing for another half day, the speed of the Alliance of Gods' gods slowly began to drop.

More than three straight days of flying at full speed had consumed far too much of their divine power.

"President Nalant, what do we do now? Do we fight them to the death?"

The gods all looked toward Nalant.

Because they felt that even if they kept running, they probably would not be able to get very far.

"Fight what? There are so many dark demon gods behind us, and many of them possess Undying Blood. Even if we risked our lives, we still couldn't beat them!" Nalant rolled his eyes. These fellows could be said to have commendable courage, but if they

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