The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

As the holy sword was pulled out, the entire human world seemed to let out a soft sigh.It's been too long, it's been too long since the last time the holy sword was pulled out.Without this heavy protection of force, the human world has been in danger for many years.

Now, the brave draws out the holy sword, and the human world regains its glory!

Ansair: "..."

He hoped that the human world would think carefully about the issue of regaining glory.

The strong energy response and the movement of the stars made the demons and angels in the human world feel it too.In the holy court, the angel's wings drooped down, his icy blue pupils flickered slightly, he raised his hand, and several light birds spread their wings and flew into the night.

The Pope was standing respectfully by his side, seeing the angel's behavior, his heart skipped a beat.

"I'm afraid it was Rhine who pulled out the holy sword." The Pope whispered, "The brave Rhine is rebellious by nature. He has always refused to perform the duties of a brave man. Now it seems that he has finally chosen to pull out the holy sword."

Regrettably, the Holy Sword does not belong to the Holy Court, but is held by the Witcher Club.The Pope has conducted relevant investigations, and the Demon Hunter Club has hidden the holy sword very deeply, but there are rumors that the holy sword of this generation appears in human form, waiting to be transformed into a sword.

"Rhein..."

The angel murmured in a low voice, and suddenly, he opened his ice-blue eyes, and the flying bird of light had arrived at the location of the energy fluctuation in an instant.At the same time, above the angel's head, an illusory eye slowly opened, staring indifferently at everything within the reach of the light bird.

—— Twelve Light Wheel Magic, 【Pupil Gazing at Vientiane】.

Sharia is an angel of power, and she is proficient in using such powerful auxiliary magic.Under normal circumstances, Salia would not memorize the names of human beings, it is unnecessary at all, only the brave and sages can more or less get the downcast eyes of angels.

The bird of light twittered and flew into the ground. In the monster lair, the angel saw the pure white fluttering white hair and the awe-inspiring figure holding the holy sword.His eyes turned soft suddenly, angels like pure and flawless colors, coupled with awe-inspiring figure, it is very suitable for him.

Hikari moved, trying to turn to the front, so that the angel could see the brave man's face clearly...

A slap like a gust of wind and rain!

The light bird is dead.

Angel Salia: "..."

Pope: "..."

The Pope didn't dare to show his air, and watched helplessly that the eyes suspended above the angel's halo withered, and when the gaze ended, he was passive.This is twelve light round magic, there is no opponent in the human world, who can use despicable sneak attack methods to break up this magic, Salia doesn't think about it.

"Demon King..."

His expression was cold, and the penetrating wounds on his wings were still aching.But forget it, the brave are destined to follow the angel's guidance, even if the devil makes troubles from it.And according to the Pope, Rhine the Brave was cultivated by the Holy Court, and even if he left for a short time, his roots would still remain here.

Thinking of this, Salia turned around, the light spots drifted away, and the figure gradually disappeared in place, leaving only the words in a faint tone.

"In the past few days, let that white-haired brave man come to see me."

Lord Angel is willing to meet the human brave!The Pope was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed away. When those scattered light spots disappeared completely, the Pope, who was bent over and lowered his head, suddenly raised his head.

Wait.

Isn't Rhine... black hair?

***

In the depths of the ground, the brilliance shone, and the strong wind blew outwards from the holy sword in Ansair's hand, bringing with it the elemental breath of light and fire. Everyone was watching this scene with bated breath.In this light, there is a pure black figure, stalking around.

Consciousness fell into the body of the swan, and His Majesty the Demon King quickly dug the hole. After digging, he pulled the pieces of the light bird into it, stepped on it twice, and did not leave any traces.Then, the black swan raised his dark blue eyes and quietly looked at Ansair who was standing in the light. Ansier was really suitable for standing in the light, every strand of hair was shining.

Of course Seros felt the movement of pulling out the holy sword. He was much more convenient than the angel in the Holy Court. He didn't even need to use magic, and he could just get out of Ansair's shadow to check the situation.Looking at it, he suddenly felt depressed. The swan bent its slender neck and slowly lowered his sight height, but he was still reluctant to close his eyes and stared at Ansair without blinking.

Ansair is still suitable to stand on the side of the light. He is beautiful, holy, brilliant, and resplendent. No one is more like an angel than him. Even if he wears the horns of the devil, he can't hide his coldness and flawlessness.

……unhappy.

What if Ansair returns to the Supreme Heaven.

Suddenly, the black swan heard this dignified and out-of-the-world angel curse without any manner at all, followed by a series of——

Ansair: "Hot, hot, hot, hot!"

The holy sword became so hot!How could this be so!

Not only him, but he has gradually adapted to the body of the holy sword, and even the holy sword Joey, who can make a sound, screams like a screaming chicken.

Joey: "Hot hot hot hot hot hot!"

How could it be so hot!He felt like he was going to explode!

Because it was too hot, Ansair had to pour the holy sword from his right hand to his left hand, and then from his left hand back to his right hand, while blowing, like treating a piece of overheated baked sweet potato.But the sweet potatoes became cold after tossing them around for a while, but Ansair felt that the holy sword was getting hotter and hotter!

Hot potato!Hot holy sword!

Black Swan:"……"

He took back what he said about Ansier's dignity, and dignity is conditional. Ansier spends 80.00% of the time running on a road he can't understand. Look at the action of throwing sweet potatoes back and forth, there is an angel there!

Such a big move was quickly discovered by other people in the field.The weapon master stretched his neck and stomped his feet anxiously. Yun Jian also saw that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly said.

"Ans, calm down! There will definitely be problems of one kind or another when you pull out the holy sword for the first time, so calm down!"

Ansair was devastated.

"Ice water! Give me some ice water!"

The demon hunters immediately tried to persuade him.

"Physical calm is a must!"

"The holy sword has been pulled out, it's okay if you can't use it, just hack it!"

"The demon leader is coming this way! Be careful!"

The general-level monster recovered from its initial fear of the holy sword, and it realized that it had to face the glorious sword and the people who came to kill it with the holy sword in hand.The monster has occupied the human world for a long time, how could it be willing to die?It let out a roar like thunder, and strode towards Ansair.

Ansair is still throwing the sword, he already knows the problem, and it is estimated that this problem cannot be solved at all.Any tool has its own limit, even the Holy Sword is no exception.It's just that the brave men of all ages would not break through the upper limit of the holy sword, and naturally they would not inject astonishingly pure power in one breath like Ansair.

Ansair thought of the human world electrical engineering books he had stayed up late to read, and was convinced that the current situation was that the actual current carrying capacity was too large, exceeding the tolerance range, so the holy sword began to heat up... This can't be solved at all!He has tried his best to reduce the power output!

The monster struck, and Ansair was holding the holy sword in his left hand, which was not his preferred hand.Just when everyone was worried, Ansair, who was holding the sword in his left hand, showed a patient expression on his face, and instantly turned the sword edge——

The huge palm landed on the ground, smooth as a broken mirror, and stopped for almost a second before the monster's blood began to splash out.

Ansair avoided the range of blood spray, threw the holy sword to his right hand, and blew on his left hand to cool down.The holy sword Joey was thrown by him many times, and finally he couldn't hold it back, and made a disgusting sound.

[I can't...I can't...vomit...]

The sword couldn't spit out anything, and poor Joey could only retch.

The two fought all the way, and the monster was weak and strong, and continued to chase without giving up.Fighting at this level is no longer something that other people can easily intervene in, and the only one who can intervene is probably...

"Protection." Anthony's voice finally sounded, and he looked unwell, as if he had encountered something incomprehensible.A ray of light immediately shrouded Ansair, wishing him to resist the monster's attack, Ansier took the time to look back, Anthony's face was pale.

Only the brave can pull out the holy sword, and the chosen brave is obviously Rhine, Anthony firmly believes in this.It’s just that for 500 years, Rhine has been refusing to fulfill the responsibility of a brave man because of conflicts with the Holy Court, or, in other words, with the angels, and has been wandering abroad, perhaps because of this...

A new hero appeared, and it was Ansair.

To put it simply, Rhine was fired after being passive and sabotage.

Anthony: "..."

It is reasonable, after all, this position is of great importance, and it is impossible for people in the human world to occupy it for nothing.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and his eyes became firm again.

He is a sage who assists the brave.

Now that the brave man has released the holy sword, his power will also double!

"Light body protection!"

In his voice, the white-haired brave man jumped up, stepped on the monster's head, and the holy sword chopped off the monster's entire arm.Then the blade folded horizontally and swept towards the monster's neck!

"Power protection! Breaking wall protection!"

The shining holy sword burst out with strong light again, and the blade was blocked on the monster's neck for a while, and then it slashed across without hesitation!

"boom--"

In front of the huge fallen corpse, Ansair landed lightly.The moment he hit the ground, he let go, and the holy sword turned back into Joey again, leaning on the wall and throwing up in a daze.

"Ouch...the roller coaster is not like this..."

"I'm not clean, woo woo woo..."

Ansair immediately stretched out his hands to the black swan's feathers, it was cool, cool, and his hands were so hot.

Black Swan:"……"

The other monsters below were no threat, and they could be dealt with later. The tired demon hunters chose to go up to the ground first.The moment he saw the sun again, Ansair let out a breath, the sky is not completely bright yet, but the dawn is shining on everything.

After a short period of silence, cheers erupted in the arena, and Ansair, who was holding the goose, was lifted up and thrown upwards forcefully.This kind of thing happened to His Majesty the Demon King. He opened his sunset-colored eyes and thought of something, and secretly took off the remaining contact lens from one of his eyes.

Ansair hugged the goose tightly, and was still being thrown upwards. He knew that this was some kind of celebration ceremony for human beings, and his face was full of helplessness.

"Instakill! It's Instakill!"

"The brave comes from our Witcher Club hahaha!"

"The holy sword is ours, let alone the brave!"

Ansair was silent for a while because of their overly optimistic attitude.

"I think you shouldn't be so arbitrary..." He said with some difficulty, "Isn't there a case where you can simply use the holy sword and not be a hero?"

The weapon master also smiled rarely, he was also among the crowd throwing Ansair, which is really not easy for an old Tsundere.Hearing Ansair's hesitant words, he laughed even more freely.

"What are you thinking! The one who can use the holy sword is the brave!"

Ansair: "..."

His Majesty the Demon King felt that this statement was wrong.

Just as a person with horns is not necessarily a demon king, a person wearing a badge is not necessarily a demon hunter, and a person who draws a holy sword is not necessarily a brave man...

All three of the above could be Ansair!

After taking stock in this way, Ansair suddenly felt very sad.

He is like a bamboo shoot, with countless layers of shells.

Ans Aire's Wonderful Metaphor√

Anthony also held a wooden staff in his hand and smiled. The little chameleon came out of his hat, with its curly tail hooked on Anthony's shoulder. It looked at the lively crowd, then at Anthony, and smacked its lips happily.

However, Anthony's smile quickly disappeared, and he saw the figure of the itinerant bishop walking through the crowd towards Anseir in the center.His heart suddenly tightened, and he ran over quickly.

Ansair had been put down, and he watched the bishop calmly.

The itinerant bishop's expression was cold and haughty, almost commanding.

"Three days later, the important figures in the Holy Court want to see you."

"The brave Ansair."