The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

The fallen angel twins were repelled by the brave man holding the holy sword, and Sylvia finally breathed a sigh of relief.She meditated for a while, got up, and went to find the high-level representatives of the Silent Council who came this time.

Bloodline, Grayon.

The demon hunters who participated in the operation emerged from under the ruins one after another. Some were unlucky, but they were only slightly injured.The second-class star Edward picked up his Panama hat from the ruins, patted the dust on it, and then he found that Ansair was also picking up the hat beside him.

——It’s the cat-eared witch hat.

"We don't seem to have talked alone?" Edward smiled. "Thank you for what happened in the town last time."

Another excellent demon hunter among humans, and the backbone of cleaning up monsters in the human world in the future, Ansair nodded with a very good attitude.

"It's nothing, didn't you come to help me this time?"

To come to negotiate under the circumstances of great disparity in strength requires the courage to bet your life.Perhaps the words of the negotiation were discussed in an emergency meeting of the think tank, but Edward executed it very well.He perfectly fulfilled Sylvia's wish, grasped the timing of releasing the little black cat Jasmine, and successfully attracted the attention of the fallen angel twins.

Ansair thought that the Twins of the Fallen Angels should know about this ruins, or in other words, they knew about the former manor group, otherwise they would not be able to determine the central platform at once.In this case, it is really rare to be surprised.

He helped Jasmine retrieve the hat, and when the big witch's hat reappeared in front of Jasmine, the little black cat's eyes immediately became moist.She looked at Ansair with affection. At this moment, Ansier's position in her heart surpassed that of a ton of canned food!

"This is your hat." The white-haired brave man squatted in front of the little black cat and said softly.

This scene was so harmonious and loving, even the cold-tempered Yun Yan watched with a gentle look in his eyes, let alone other people.The other demon hunters stared at this lovely scene with motherly eyes, until——

Ansair took out another corner of the fabric and placed it in front of Jasmine.

"It's your hat too."

Take out the cat ear on the left.

"It's still your hat."

Take out the cat ear on the right.

"Here's your hat again."

Take out the tip of the hat.

"The tip of your hat."

Jasmine: "..."

other people:"……"

The little black cat lowered its head stupidly, looking at the fragments of the hat that Ansair had picked up patiently.The witch's hat was all broken, with cat ears here and there, and the brim of the hat looked like it had been chewed by a dog. It looked horrible.

Jasmine hadn't been so sad at first, but in front of her was a pile of corpses with hats that hadn't fallen off, and she felt sad for a moment!

"Meow meow meow meow!"

"Meow whoa whoa whoa—"

Others rushed forward, those who coaxed the cat coaxed the cat, and those who picked up the hat picked up the hat.Joey wiped his tears beside him, and he explained to the bewildered Ansair in grief.

"Ans, the hat family really can't see such an exciting scene."

Ansair was stunned for a moment, and then he realized it too, feeling a little guilty all of a sudden.

"Ah... sorry, I didn't think of it for a while."

He only thought that this was Jasmine's most cherished thing, and he didn't even want to crush it, so he took a little effort to pick it up, at least as a souvenir, and forgot to consider Jasmine's feelings as a member of the hat family.

He didn't feel guilty for a long time, but he saw the kitten trotting over with its ears drooping, and put its paw on Ansair's leg.

"Meow meow meow."

Thanks for helping Jasmine get her hat back.

"Meow meow meow meow meow."

It was a lot, so Molly could find a way to sew the hat back together.

The little black cat pouted and gathered up all the pieces. Someone gave her a small fur skin, and she packed up all the pieces and carried them on her back cherishingly.

Molly, learn to sew!

Ansair could understand cats, he thought for a while, he knew how to sew.Just now I made Kitty Maomao sad, why not let him teach Jasmine.

Jasmine: "!!!"

This brave man is not only super strong but also extremely versatile!

Seeing the little black cat who was crying just now but now squatting intimately on Ansair's shoulder, everyone responded with a smile.At this time, the sound of the broadcast resounded throughout the audience, and the simulated hunting for several days came to an end at this moment.

The demon hunters of all major forces returned to the banquet tower one after another, and the patrolling demon hunters cleaned up the venue and counted the number of people.Ansair was the first group to go back. He and his companions returned to the banquet hall without any mistakes. The difference was that there was a little black cat squatting on his shoulder at this time.

The club began to count the hunting results. The monster corpses were marked on the field, and each demon hunter only needed to take a drop of blood from the prey and put it in one place.Because the blood of monsters is not compatible with each other, the level can also be verified according to the color of the blood.Ansair touched it, and let him find out a small bucket-like cup of milk tea.

Ansair: "..."

He told Vasago, in moderation!Is this the right amount? !

His Majesty the Demon King was calm and calm. He glanced at the container of the formidable demon hunter, and found that it was only the size of a small soda water bottle. So he quickly changed it into a mineral water bottle, and even the kitten Jasmine who was very close to him Did not notice.

What a joke, is his speed of grabbing horns and contact lenses all the year round comparable to others!

In order not to be conspicuous, he only poured more than half of the bottle, but even so, it still caused some disputes during the inspection.

"He definitely didn't hunt and kill himself!"

A Holy Court demon hunter was full of resentment. He had the largest number before, but Ansair just beat him by a drop of blood, and he was so angry that he fell to the ground.The Holy Court demon hunters never believed that someone could hunt and kill so many demons in a short period of time, because... because...

The holy court demon hunter's own bottle was actually given to him by many companions.The Holy See is a very face-saving organization, and even the simulated witch hunt at the annual meeting of the Demon Hunter Club must try its best to come out on top.

In a few days, it is absolutely impossible for one person to hunt and kill so many demons.

"There must be someone else to help him!"

Ansair was expressionless on the surface, but nodded inwardly.That's right, his subordinate Vasago helped him kill it. If he was allowed to kill it himself, even if he didn't move and jumped around with one hand, one eye and one leg, half a day would be enough for all the monsters in the ruins to become extinct.

However, he just wouldn't admit it, the relevant precautionary measures had been taken long ago, and Ansair was not afraid of questioning.

"Do you want to prove it?" He blinked, "This blood is all stained with my breath."

"You should ask the higher-ups to make a ruling!"

Of the three high-ranking officials, only the white-robed Pope of the Holy Court was present at the moment. Sylvia, who was always very punctual, was not there, and even the temporary speaker of the Silent Council, Grayan, was also absent.The white-robed pope glanced at his own people, then at Ansair, and cleared his throat.

The demon hunter of the Holy Court immediately puffed up his chest. The high-level people present were only his own people, and the Pope wanted to help him!

Unexpectedly, something happened that he never expected——

"Stop slandering!" The white-robed pope scolded him angrily, "Ansair, the brave man, is upright and powerful, but as a clergyman, you committed the crime of jealousy and shamed the Holy Court!"

The poor Holy Court demon hunter was completely confused, but, wasn't his method of cheating ordered by the higher-ups?Why don't you help him at all now, instead scold him?

He doesn't understand!

The pope's expression was not good, but he had already been ordered by the angel himself not to be an enemy of the brave Ansair!

...Obviously, Sharia fully knows the virtues of the Holy Court, and has a strong desire to survive.

The strong desire to survive was interrupted before he gained Ansair's favor.Ansair's eyelids twitched, and he sensed the existence of another demon king's crown, which was Theros.

Wearing the crown together, once they get close, they will be like two stars in the vast night sky, and each can feel the twinkling light of each other.

For some reason, Ansair's heart suddenly became quiet.

Unexpectedly, he just mentioned the idea of ​​withdrawing to Theros earlier, and Sairos arranged everything so quickly and put it into action.Apart from the fact that the other party took his own affairs completely to heart, Ansair couldn't think of any other reason.

With his hand in his pocket, he couldn't help but lightly tap the magic mirror phone, blindly typed a short sentence, and sent it.

He could send messages to Theros with his eyes closed.

[Ansair: Hurry up. 】

His Majesty the Demon King who saw the news: "..."

His Majesty the Demon King held the Magic Mirror phone tightly. His Magic Mirror still had the half-dead and dejected look. Feeling the force, he barely opened his eyes and let out an "oh".

"Oh, the grip strength is [-] kilograms, [-] kilograms, [-] kilograms... Wow, His Majesty seems to be very angry today. Although I closed my hands, I can feel the strength."

"Hold it, hold it, hold it early and die early."

After the magic mirror of Seros finished speaking, he closed his eyes and died again.

His Majesty the Demon King was furious.

quick?He is fast? ? ?

Ansair has never experienced it before!Why do you say he is fast? ! !

The angry His Majesty the Demon King began typing like a crackling rainstorm. The central argument was that Ansair should not insist on theory without practice. He can send Ansier an experience card now, and spend seven days and seven nights to verify it from now on. Let's see if he's fast!

Before Seros's essay was sent out, Ansair, who was on the opposite side, sent another blind typing message.

[Ansair: What plan?Let me prepare a little bit. 】

Theros: "..."

It turns out that "fast" refers to this.

The temper just now was gone, His Majesty the Demon King was very cowardly, he silently deleted the small composition line by line from the input box, and then entered the plan he made line by line in detail.

【Seros: It's not very difficult, you fight with me first, and I will do this, that, that, that...]

The speed at which Ansair responded to the message in seconds made Theros almost suspect that he hadn't read the full text above.Sure enough, his ominous premonition came true in the next second!

[Ansair: Good!fight! 】

Just saw the fight!

The magic mirror of Selos felt the increased grip strength again, and he could be sent away with more additions. The Demon King of the Eastern Region is really exciting. He can make His Majesty, who has been immobile for thousands of years, so angry. There is hope for him to die!

The magic mirror hummed a funeral song leisurely.

Ansair roughly understood Seros' plan, which was to fight!After the fight, Theros helped him escape...how did he escape, wait for him to take another look...

Ansair had no chance to take another look. During the confrontation with the Holy Court demon hunter, all the lights in the banquet hall were extinguished, and the entire banquet tower was completely plunged into darkness.In the dark, Joey learned the lesson from last time, moved closer to Ansair immediately, and at the same time rolled up his pants so that Ansair could pull him.

Ansair: "..."

do not be like this!Suddenly feel uncomfortable!

Outside the banquet hall, the glass exterior wall that made people feel like falling lights and sparks was completely shattered, the night wind whizzed in and people in black robes swarmed up like crows.In the darkness, the demon hunters from all sides were caught off guard, and they suffered a dark loss when they fought hand-to-hand at the beginning.

Amidst the chaos, the last black-robed man stepped into the banquet hall, with a happy smile on his old face.

Ha ha!He Westem actually has today!In front of all the demon hunting forces, he appeared in glory, bringing the deepest shock and terror!

On his chest, there are still three scrolls of forbidden spells, all given by the devil!Looking at the world, who can be his enemy at this moment? !

"Everyone, don't be afraid! Keep calm, we'll turn on the lights right away!"

With a yell, Westem laughed.The people in the secret meeting have cut off the power supply of the entire tower, there will be no electricity, and naturally the lights cannot be turned on.And the banquet hall is so big, a few weak lighting techniques can't fully illuminate it, so why turn on the lights...

Among the dark and noisy crowd, there was a sudden "deng" sound of pressing the switch!

"Haha! I knew I should bring this, it's definitely right!"

Joey gave himself a thumbs up, and Rhine held that——

A giant flashlight with 48 LEDs.

Isn't this much better than lighting?

The light shone directly on Westam, bathed in the blinding glare, his expression was numb, just like an unlucky driver who was suddenly blinded by high beams while driving at night.

The strong light came too suddenly, brighter than ten high-level lighting techniques. Westem was making a cool appearance, but he was suddenly flashed like this. Finally, two lines of hot tears couldn't be controlled, and slowly flowed from his eyes. down.

He burst into tears in full view.

At this moment, for tonight's action...

Westem suddenly had a pessimistic premonition.

The author has something to say:

Ans: Fight!fight!I love fighting!I love fighting Theros so much!

Theros: ...

For a while, I didn't know whether it was sadness or joy.