The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

As a result, the development of the matter was not at all what Seros, who was written as the Great Demon King and read as the Big Black Goose, thought!

Ansair poked his little head.

"You haven't even lost a single feather, why are you sore?"

Black Swan:"……"

Broken, forgot to make hurt!

Ansair saw the black swan turning around in a circle, looking down on the ground, as if looking for a feather that might have fallen off, but he couldn't find it.He silently raised his eyes to look at Ansair, lowered his eyelids, raised his eyes again, with a pitiful look on his face.

Now Ansair felt that Seros must be amazing in private, otherwise he wouldn't be able to raise such a magical goose.He laughed so much that his horns were almost tilted once, and he quickly supported his head to stabilize it.Such small accidents may happen every day. Ansair has already developed an iron heart, but the black swan in front of him was so frightened that he almost split his legs.

Although he lied about his guilt!But is the guilt big enough to be frightened like this? !

Theros was really afraid that one day Ansair would bow his head with laughter in front of him, and the horn headband would slide down from the front, then he would definitely suffer cardiopulmonary arrest on the spot.

Can't you make a firmer headband!He can sponsor without money!

Over the past few days, Theros has fully realized that Ansair is really out of money.The white-haired demon king has a gorgeous appearance, but he often caresses a gold coin under the light. This is the only gold coin. Its poverty is so poor that anyone who hears it feels sour and tears when he sees it.

this is not right.

His majesty the richest demon king in the demon world thought to himself.

Ansair deserves to be decorated with all the gold, jewels and jewels, to live in the most magnificent palace, and to comb his beautiful feathers safely on the crossbar decorated with colorful magic spar.

But Theros also understood that Ansair would not be Ansair if he enjoyed that kind of comfort.

Just like now.

"Don't make trouble, I'll go." Ansair gradually suppressed his smile and looked up at the sky. The expression on his face now belonged to a demon king, and his vertical pupils looked extraordinarily cold.

"If you don't know the challenge, will that angel respond?"

To be able to injure Vasago from a distance in such an understatement, that angel is probably at the level of a consul, the same level as the devil.If an angel with such a high status is going to fight, he still has a bit of backbone; if he retreats, he will only shrink back in the holy court and shoot cold arrows, then...

A hint of sarcasm flashed across Ansair's sunset-colored vertical pupils.

Then the heavens can already be classified with Levi, and they are hopelessly rotten.

Courtesy Levy: "…"

you? ? ?

"Vasago."

Ansair called softly, and the gray-eyed and silver-haired water monster immediately knelt on one knee and listened respectfully. He only listened to His Majesty the Demon King.

"Your injury will not be in vain. As your king, I will make that angel pay the price it deserves."

The black swan didn't even have time to stop him, and watched helplessly as the demon king with the patched wings fluttered up and took off into the sky.He half-opened his crimson beak for a moment, and succeeded in suffering again.

Does Ansair really not care about his professional relationship at all!Not only hit the immediate boss, but now fly over to hit the boss!It's really...

Too devilish.

***

When passing through the clouds at high speed, Ansair didn't hide his presence. The angel must have felt it. The powerful demonic aura rising up, which was different from Vasago's, was almost a malicious provocation.

The opponent challenged. At this time, Ansair had already climbed above the vast sea of ​​clouds.The bat wings spread out, and no one could see the patch, and he was suspended on the snowdrift-like clouds in the majestic and majestic attitude of a demon king.

The angel's snow-white wings also broke out of the sea of ​​clouds after a few breaths. In addition to the real pair of wings, the other two pairs of illusory wings also opened, and the six wings spread out, showing the other party's angry state of mind.

The Demon King and the Angel Archon confront each other in the clouds, no, it should be said that the two angels confront each other in the clouds.

Ansair paid great attention to keeping a distance from the opponent. Anyway, he was long-range, and the distance would only bring advantages.He didn't know if the other party could sense his actual identity. The induction between the same race was always very mysterious. The Angel Archon might also have some power over ordinary angels, so he couldn't take the risk.

In addition, Ansair also discovered a miraculous thing.

The other party is actually...

right angel.

Ansair: "..."

An angel of power, want to fight with him?

This is probably called Puxin of the Angel of Quan, and Ansair has heard of this situation in the heaven.Angel Yu is okay, Angel Quan is mostly tough and eccentric, always has a strange mentality of "I can do it, let me go", trying to compete with Battle Angel in terms of force.But unless they span several classes and are almost at the same level, the angels of power can only "feel" that they can do it.

Ansair doesn't think that he who has been trained in the Demon Realm will be weaker than the Angel Consul, so...

Go back and add BUFF!

"The devil..." Salia said coldly, the anger that had been accumulated for a long time was revealed in her voice, and the wound that had healed seemed to start to hurt again.He has recovered, this is just a phantom pain, he forced himself to think this way, staring at the demon king who hides his head and shows his tail and dare not show his true face.

"There are three demon kings in the demon world. Which domain do you rule?" Salia continued to ask in a cold voice. From his words, Ansair could hear that even the consul seemed to have limited understanding of the demon world?

That's right, as a demon king, if he didn't come from the heavens himself, it is absolutely impossible to know the details of the consul.The Asmodeus family that Theros belonged to had a profound background, and they might know a little bit more, but that was an advantage that other demon kings could not have.

"You should not be a demon king from the Asmodeus family." Sharia was excluding, "The black hair and blue pupils of the Asmodeus family are the hallmarks, so you should be..."

Ansair's sunset-colored vertical pupils flickered instantly, and he was standing upright, not afraid of the shadow slanting, holding a pan in his hand!After coming to the human world, his relationship with Seros improved, and he really couldn't bear to deduct the blame, but he really didn't hesitate to deduct it from Levi!

So before the angel finished speaking, Ansair had already laughed arrogantly.

"Don't guess, Angel, I am Levy, the Demon King of the Southern Territory!"

Goose is cute, and the pot is for Levi.

Salia's pupils shrank. He didn't think that the devil would tell him his identity so kindly, there must be fraud in it!After excluding the Western Region of the Demon King's family, the other party claimed to be the Demon King of the Southern Region. This news must be wrong, so it should be the rest... No!wrong!He almost fell into the opponent's trap!

What a cunning devil!Calling himself the Demon King of the Southern Territory, he induced Salia to guess at the Demon King of the Eastern Territory, but in fact, the other party was predicting his prediction, so there was suspicion, the real identity of the other party should be the one he said!

Levy, the Demon Lord of the Southern Territory!He remembered!

Ansair: "..."

Is this going so smoothly?What does he believe?Doubt it!

He didn't know that the angel's mind had turned left, left, left, and then left again, but returned to the original starting point.

Locking the opponent's identity is already the biggest gain today, Sharia still has the heart to find out the strength of the opponent, so he does not hesitate to do it.The devil did not escape either, above the sea of ​​clouds, the angel and the devil fought... The angel fought with the angel!

But after hitting it, Salia discovered the problem.

... so familiar.

The opponent is too familiar with his fighting style, or the fighting style of the entire power angel group.

He can almost predict Sharia's next move and the measures to be taken out of ten. Even Quan Angel has mastered all kinds of magic.In the middle of a battle, this kind of understanding is too terrifying, so that Salia finds herself...

The angel showed a dignified look.

He found himself completely crushed and beaten.

***

Thunder rolls across the sky, but the sound has gradually died down. Today's secret meeting ushered in a special guest. Of course, this has already been reserved.Westem stood on the steps, and showed a meaningful smile to the former second-class star witcher who came alone with a box.

"Gawen, you hide so deeply that even I didn't realize that you believe in demons."

Who could have imagined that the demon hunter who hunted demons would actually fall into the arms of the secret society?As for the demons he had killed, Westem thought that with that lord's high opinion, he probably wouldn't take them to heart at all.

Gavin also smiled slightly.

"I have had this idea since a long time ago, to believe in demons and gain stronger power from them." Gavin said, half pretending and half genuine excitement in his calm tone, "For this reason, I bring After signing the certificate, it can be regarded as a congratulatory gift from me to that lord."

Westerm's eyes fell on the box he was holding in his hand. The box was engraved with complicated magic patterns. It was obviously a precious artifact from the hands of a witch, which could be used to restrain and suppress it.

"This is……"

The light of the lightning made Gawyn's face flicker on and off, and when the thunderstorm was about to break, Westem heard him utter a word softly.

"Holy sword."

There were few thunderclaps, and the abnormal celestial phenomenon caused by the battle between Ansair and Shalia was coming to an end.The angel was thrown down from the air with a heavy blow, followed by a supplementary arrow, leaving no room for it!

After the angel's body smashed through a small clock tower and became really angry, it became unnecessary to cover up. There are always some special organizations that will deal with the panic and aftermath of ordinary people.Amidst the panicked noise, Salia lay in the ruins of the clock tower, between the twisted iron hour and minute hands, he barely propped up the protection for himself, but the magic against the protection came again, the whole battle, It was as if he had been blindfolded and beaten on the head.

He doesn't know anything about the Demon King, but the Demon King knows a lot about him. What is it...

A large amount of superimposed negative magic began to show its power, and Salia slowly got up. His current state is almost the same as the lower level in the past few hundred years, all thanks to this devil!

"I recognize your strength, so before continuing to fight, I am willing to report my name."

The angel raised his ice blue pupils.

"My name is Sharia, the heavenly consul Shalia."

The two sides are now two-way reporting their identities, and just when the two are about to continue to fight, Salia suddenly senses a kind of friendly atmosphere.The aura was like a firefly flickering on and off, or like a fluffy bird's feather, floating around not far from him.

When this breath... this breath is...!

Why at this time!The most dangerous demon king is close at hand, and the aura of the suspected kinship appears at this time!The aura of the same race that haunts the human world is likely to be the last consul he has been looking for!

Once the devil also discovers this breath, the consequences will be disastrous!

The last consul is above all else, and Salia already has the heart to retire temporarily.He just wants to find that companion now, the firefly-like breath is not stable now and then, he has to keep looking!

His attitude of wanting to run if he can't win aroused Ansair's strong dissatisfaction. There was still a fighting spirit in his sunset-colored vertical pupils. Ansair calmed down his breathing, and remembered to put the distance.

"I didn't come here simply to fight with you." He said, his pupils straightened sharply, "You hurt my close vassal."

"It's just a courtier." Shalia interrupted him, hiding her anxiety.Finding a companion is a very important matter, and he can't delay any longer, so he said, "Get out of the way."

Ansair: "???"

The matter is not clear at all, so you want to leave?

What attitude?Think beautifully!

Facing the angel Sharia who was in a hurry to leave to find someone, Ansair's angry eyes fell on the top of the other's head, and he suddenly approached!

"Crack!"

Bring it to you!