MTL - The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns-Chapter 108

Faced with the witchers who came to negotiate, the twin fallen angels were still cute in front of Ans El, showing a proud look, this look fits them perfectly Angel blood.

The Fallen Angel looked at Ansair very tightly, and the second-class star Edward, who was sent to negotiate, looked tense. On the contrary, Ans Air, who was trapped in the net and watched in the middle, was completely out of the situation.

Joey just watched him sit there, clutching the net hanging on his head, picked it up, looked at it, and bit...no bite!

Joey almost trembled with fright, but when he saw Ansair smiling at him, he knew that Ansair still had the time to tease him at such a time!

What the **** was Ansair thinking! Obviously now he is in the hands of the enemy!

"Ready to..."

"Swap?"

The twins said alternately, their pupils twinkling, even with a bit of naive childishness. But being watched by these two pairs of eyes, Edward only felt a heavy heart, as if he was being stared at by two young beasts.

"Yes, we have found the witch disciple you want." Edward said solemnly, "But we can't guarantee that after handing over the witch disciple, you will definitely release the hero."

This is true, but Bailey and Al looked at each other and smiled.

"However, we are not going to give you more assurances."

"Trust us, or..."

They both hugged Anse Er's arms, showing a loveliness.

"Abandon the brave."

"I suggest you choose the latter. After all, witch disciples can be caught at any time, but it is a rare opportunity to catch a hero." Bailey laughed, "Al and I don't really want to let go anymore. Why don't we exchange it?"

Edward's heart sank, and now he was extremely sure that even if he handed over Jasmine, the other party would most likely go back on it and not let him go. That loving attitude cannot be faked. Fortunately, Sylvia didn't think that the other party would return Ansi Er from the beginning, and all arrangements were prepared according to the worst-case scenario.

Edward took a few steps worriedly, took the Panama hat off the top of his head slowly, and held it in his hand.

"The witch disciple's way of hiding, you two must have seen it, we just want a guarantee."

Belli tilted her head and smiled.

"What security do you want, human?"

"A contract."

[Three minutes. 】

Edward took off his hat, three minutes before the detonation, and the burial of gunpowder continued to accelerate. Countless witchers who did not participate in the simulated witch hunt have been silently teleported in, using magic, digging with their hands, and desperately filling the gunpowder concocted by alchemy under several bridges.

The map of the ruins was spread out in front of Silvia. The topography of the ruins had already been ascertained when the site was set up in the early stage. The central high platform was supported by several bridges and was suspended in the air. As long as the bridges in several directions are blown up at the same time, the high platform can fall. If you make good use of that moment of chaos...

Pressing the aching eyebrows, she thought happily.

This year's conveyor has transported so many people in, it's finally getting the most out of it.

Ansier was sitting there, but his eyelashes trembled, and he turned his sunset-colored pupils to glance around. He heard the movement of the ground breaking and digging, and drew the rustling sound of the lead wire. These sounds came from all directions, like dozens of sharp spears about to be thrown, and the tips of the spears were aimed at the high hanging platform in the center.

A smile appeared on his lips.

Humans are incredible.

Berry and Al, this mighty pair of powerful twins, I am afraid they will be here today, and they will stumble on the wisdom and synergy of human beings.

"Contract?" Bailey repeated the word, suddenly laughing back and forth. She understands the role of a contract, and knows that it is a magical method used by humans to bind both parties, but...but...

She suddenly stopped laughing and narrowed her eyes.

However, the highest level of human magic is only six halo, even if there is a contract constraint... six halo?

It is meaningless for them to set foot on ten or even eleven auras!

Maybe it was too interesting, Bailey agreed to make a contract, and even the cautious Al smiled slightly, and did not stop her sister's nonsense.

Crickets make a contract with human beings, whether to abide by it or not, is just a matter of human thought.

The contract was signed, the magic light flashed away, Edward nodded slightly when he looked at the content of the contract. Then, he gestured behind him, and Rhine stepped forward and took out a little black cat wearing a witch hat from his arms.

He squeezed the little black cat, and the little black cat suddenly "meow"—

Pinch the cat!

Blast!

Anseyer, who was wearing the net, stood up directly, and there was a rumbling sound like a surging spring tide from all directions! The sound resounded like thunder, accompanied by a blazing fire. The precisely calculated amount of explosives caused all the long bridges to be broken with one blow, and the central high platform suddenly lost all support and collapsed from mid-air!

The Fallen Angels were stunned for a while. They had their own wings to fly, and they flew in the air instantly, but...!

Ansel fell!

The hero was blocked by their net from using magic, and if they fell from this height, they would surely die!

The twins immediately chased down, and Al's peripheral vision has been paying attention to the direction of human beings. He saw that the human beings were not surprised by the collapse. The black-haired human lifted the human-shaped holy sword from his ankle, lucked his dantian, and threw it out after a few weeks of rotation. The target was the white-haired brave man!

Seeing all this, what else does Al don't understand? Suddenly gritted his teeth, he and his sister were put together by humans!

"Don't even think about it!"

These spatial threads are extremely sharp, and if the human body hits it directly, it will be cut into pieces in an instant.

Joey closed his eyes in fright in the air, his body protected himself, and automatically turned into a shining holy sword. , hanging there head down.

Joey: Ahhhhhh!

Don't turn him back into a human at this time! please! please!

At this time, the twins have immediately caught up with the falling Ansel. In the net, Ans El was very satisfied with the performance of the human beings this time. He was about to call for Vassago, who had been hiding in the dark, to take a shot, and suddenly heard a loud cat meow!

At the critical moment, a witch's broom appeared beside the little black cat Jasmine, the kitten stepped on the broom with four claws, and with a cat meow, the broom took her off immediately. The broom was slender and long, and the kitten was petite and petite. The space thread that Ar set up was originally designed to intercept the human body, and the gap was not too small, so Jasmine started running in the vertical and horizontal direction of the thread.

Up and down, the cat broom is integrated and separated!

She was cut in half while crossing a silk thread and swayed downward, but... Jasmine was not sad.

The broom is gone, the hat is flying, Jasmine is still a little witch!

Because—

The witch's heart that the old witch said was shining in her chest.

The real hat flew away, but in the illusion, the warm hand of the old witch fell down, put a cat ear witch hat on top of Jasmine's head, and rubbed Jasmine's head again.

[What about the kitty? Kittens can be witches too. 】

This is what the old witch said to her at first and at last.

Jasmine bravely grabbed the hilt of the holy sword. For some reason, she vaguely tasted the smell of her feet.

Jasmine: "…"

This looks like Joey's…

Ah ah ah ah ah, can't think, can't think meow meow meow!

The little black cat, holding the holy sword, passed through the layers of blockades and turned the tide at the last moment!

cat-cat-fly-leap-

The lower Ansair stretched out his hand, he first caught the little black cat and protected it on his chest, while the other hand grabbed the holy sword.

After the dazzling light, the high platform fell to the ground, and the resounding roar gradually ceased. The twins opened their single wings, and the joking expression of victory had disappeared, and they looked at the white-haired brave man who was holding the holy sword again with fear.

The braids of the brave man are a little loose, but this does not reduce his momentum. He holds the kitten in one hand and the holy sword in the other, pointing to the fallen angel twins.

"Game over."

The raised eyes of the sunset glowed, and he smiled at the Fallen Angels.

“…the tide turned.”

***

"Brave! Remember me!!"

Al struggled to drag his crying sister to fly. The brave man took into account the other human beings present, and did not pursue too much. It was enough for the two of them to be beaten.

"I-I don't like him anymore!"

Berry cried a lot, while Al comforted her sister, and at the same time had lingering fears.

The hero who holds the holy sword...is he so strong...

But their escape was not smooth.

Al suddenly stopped in the air, he slammed down to avoid the attack of a tentacle. He lowered his height, flapped his wings continuously, and looked at the large group of creatures wriggling in front of him in fear.

"This is...what..."

Berry, who was twitching, suddenly flew up, grabbed Al and flew upwards, she gritted her teeth, under the attack of a huge number of tentacles, she was like a small boat in the wind and waves, dangerous ring life. Al quickly reacted and tried to match his sister's pace, but among the twins, he was still the weaker one.

“…!”

Tangled!

The fallen angel was dragged to the ground in an instant, smashed heavily on the ground, the cracks spread and the smoke and dust spread everywhere, and then remained motionless. Bailey in the air watched all this in horror. She was sluggish for about half a second, spread her wings in a hurry, and spread out high-level space magic one after another. She abandoned her brother and ran away.

“…Huh?”

The wriggling creature made a suspicious monophonic sound. He thought that the twins would try to save each other after supporting each other for so many years. Unexpectedly, the elder sister chose to escape directly, completely ignoring the life and death of the younger brother.

Fortunately, he caught at least one.

Vassago is not very good at air-to-air, but it is not impossible to air-to-air, as long as it becomes huge enough, what is the difference between the air and the ground?

Looking at one of the comatose twins with satisfaction, Vassago immediately thought of reporting to His Majesty!

It's definitely not a show! absolute! Just... just wanted to be complimented a little...

Confirming that His Majesty can call, he used spiritual magic directly and respectfully reported his results.

[Caught one? 】Ansier on the other end smiled in consciousness, 【Is there only one... 】

"Yes, Your Majesty...is there anything wrong with one?"

Vassago was a little nervous.

[No, very good result, I should give you some rewards. 】Ans El pondered for a while, and decided to give the right to choose to his loyal subordinates, 【Vassago, what do you want? 】

Vassago turned somersaults in his heart in excitement.

Good! He wants to have dinner with His Majesty!

Bululu squirmed over from a distance, he was small and slow, seeing Vassago impatiently taking credit to His Majesty, he immediately cursed.

How big is it? He used to be a giant plulu who stood up to the sky!

… was beaten by His Majesty, hehe!

But after working as a colleague for so many years, Plulu couldn't do anything to take credit from others, he hummed while reminding.

"You can be careful, don't let the prey you finally catch run away, this is the prey to be dedicated to Your Majesty. Or I can swallow it for you and keep it temporarily... Crap! Shaq!"

Bululu's crow's mouth is really smart, the comatose Fallen Angel was originally wrapped in the layered tentacles, but now his body flashes with magical light. Bululu was startled, and suddenly swooped over, trying to swallow the opponent into his stomach, but he couldn't stop it after all, and watched the fallen angel disappear between the tentacles.

It is the space magic of Eleven Light Wheels! It is most likely the companion space magic of the pair of twins!

—No wonder my sister chose to run first!

Bululu: “…”

Vassago: "…"

Ansier heard the sudden silence from the communication side, and laughed in his heart, probably the situation he expected happened. Even if he expected it, he still teased Vassago on purpose, looking a little bad.

[Vassago, you haven't said what reward you want. 】

Vassago was a big water monster, and wept slowly at this moment.

No more.

The reward is gone.

Have dinner and fly away.

"Excuse me, Your Majesty, woo woo woo..."

Anse El on the other end couldn't help laughing.

His minions are really cute.

Vassago listlessly began to clean up the scene where he and the twins were pursuing the battle, while cleaning, while grief came from it. There is no demon worse than him, he missed the opportunity to have dinner with His Majesty, woo woo woo...

Vassago scooped up a black swan. This goose should have been accidentally buried when he and the twins were chasing it. It seems to be in good spirits now, so Vassago dug out the goose and put it aside. Prullu squatted beside the goose, watching Vassago crying and cleaning up the traces, and his heart was filled with sorrow.

"He's so miserable." Plulu rarely said sincerely.

“…Quack.” The black swan responded to him in a ducky way.

Bululu felt that something was not right, he turned his head and looked up and down the goose, seriously doubting whether the goose had been dropped.

The previous black swans were obviously very human, and they will compete with them for favor. What is the situation now?

He didn't know, all because the consciousness of the devil in the black swan had been moved back into his body. In fact, a little bit of consciousness will not affect his own activities. This is a multi-purpose skill specially developed by the Asmodeus family for dating. Now Theros chooses to withdraw all consciousness, which usually only happens when he wants to before doing anything important.

In the bustling metropolis, neon lights shine under the night, and the banquet tower in the city is even more beautiful. However, in the darkness, there are dark tides quietly surging. The members in the uniform black cloak gathered together, these are trusted henchmen, powerful magicians and warriors.

These elites all bowed their heads to one person, and even Westham, the supreme leader of the secret society, respectfully knelt at the person's feet and explained quickly and clearly.

"Everything is according to your plan, all of us have been implemented, and the banquet towers are all under the radiation of the power of the secret society."

The man moved his fingers slightly, and Westham, who had formed a good conditioned reflex, immediately bowed to take orders, and the black cloak scattered in all directions during the night.

The man raised his dark blue vertical pupils with a cold and dignified expression. No one knew, but his heart was actually full of anxiety.

The script he arranged…

Would Ansair like it?