Why say that?
Because the three gigantic Demon Gods felt that they could not withstand a single sword beam from this brat before them, but surely they could withstand three sword beams.
All that could be said was that these Dark Demon Gods and gigantic Demon Gods still had not suffered at the hands of the Demon God's Body.
At the sight, the God of Hunting immediately burst out laughing.
"This time, Chairman Nalant should be very happy. After all, this saves him quite a bit of trouble!"
Compared to the God of Hunting, the expressions of the God of Red Blood and the God of Blue Shield not far away changed again.
"It's over. I thought there was a chance to survive, but now it looks like there isn't even the tiniest sliver of a chance!"
"Hey, run! Don't clash head-on with them!"
Compared to Nalant, these gods were probably even more anxious than he was.
Because they also knew that if Nalant successfully survived, then their own chances of living would be very high.
Amid the shouts of these gods, Nalant still stood fixed in place without moving at all, and the longsword in his hand also grew brighter and brighter.
And at that moment, the three blade beams finally reached the air above Nalant's head.
"Die, ant brat!" The three gigantic Demon Gods finally felt at ease.
With the strength of the three of them, this brat surely no longer had any possibility of turning the tables.
Unfortunately, they had forgotten that their companion just now had actually thought the same thing.
"Ninth! Slash! Of! Glory!"
Just as before, seeing that the three deathly sword beams were about to drown him, the longsword in Nalant's hand finally slashed down.
With a swish, a blinding white light suddenly