MTL - The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns-Chapter 134 【Thanks for irrigation】

The angel took the scroll away, but the human stayed in place to read.

Yun Jian frowned at the scroll. He was a witcher in the traditional sense, and he has been hunting for decades. "The Demon Hunter," as he called himself, and the meaning of his life.

But why...

The devil on this scroll will be called…

Monsters?

As the first person to get the scroll, Rhine was silent at this time. He was taught by the angel and knew for a long time that the human world had become an island five hundred years ago.

"As the devil, I think, I have an obligation to correct the devil's name."

Ansel said calmly.

"The 'demons' you call them are actually monsters that invade our world. They have different appearances in the three worlds. Monsters in the human world are cunning, monsters in the demon world are powerful, monsters in the heavenly world... I don't know yet. Affection."

Ansier has seen all the monsters in the three realms with his own eyes, but the situation in the heavens cannot be said from his mouth. In fact, he guessed that the heavenly realm should be the initial landing ground of the monster, because according to the feel of hitting, the monsters in the heavenly realm are indeed very weak, like a kind of initial stage.

…I just don’t know if it has become stronger now, after all, the heavens have been inactive.

He saw many demon hunters look shaken, but he couldn't believe it. Facts always speak louder than words, so Ansel raised his hand slightly.

"Fuya."

The assassin in the shadow suddenly popped out, holding a short blade, rushing towards the Rhine like a ghost. The brave man is the strongest human being, so Fuya is very relieved when she cuts the knife. The three crisp sounds of "ding ding ding" are the movement of the short blade slashing on Joey.

Joey: "…"

He was still a humanoid and wanted to die.

The succubus assassin also seemed a little unaccustomed to the setting that the sword was a humanoid, so she took a few steps back and entered stealth again. The still immature brave man and the succubus assassin have been fighting one after another. The other demon hunters were shocked by the strength of this assassin. You must know that the brave man holding the holy sword represents the strongest combat power in the human world.

Seeing that Rhine had begun to gasp, Ans El raised his hand again, and the assassin immediately left the battle circle and returned to the king's royal court respectfully.

"...This is the strength of the devil." The devil said proudly, "Although not every devil has the strength of Fuya, the weakest devil can also use Tier 4 when they are adults. Magic. People like Fuya can be called great demons, and under my command, the number is uncountable."

The humans present fell silent, and the other Demon King fell silent too.

There are so many people with such strength!

Ansel, the master of stamp collecting!

"So, if the devil really attacks the Human World, you can calculate how long it will take... The Human World will fall."

“…”

In the dead silence, Theros sneered. He is more demonic than Ansair. Although the family education of the demon king has made him strict and rational, the nature of the demon is still revealed in him from time to time.

"Three months." He smiled lightly, "In three months, I can conquer many core cities in the Human World; in another three months, the Holy Court will become a whole ruins."

"Then..." The weapon master said tremblingly, "The things we fight against..."

"Not a demon, but a monster."

Ans Air is the final word.

"Indeed." Rhine closed his eyes and said, "Five hundred years ago, Anthony and I were still in the Holy See. The last angel came that year and gave instructions to mankind. The angel is kind and informs us of the news of the human world being left alone."

"I kept it a secret with Anthony to this day."

Theros subconsciously turned his eyes and glanced at Ans El, seeing the dull expression on the other's face, and immediately confirmed in his heart that the angel who came to the Holy Court back then was probably An Si al.

Guide mankind from beginning to end...

Flawless Angel.

The flawless angel is indifferent on the outside, but painful on the inside.

No! He didn't let the young heroes and sages keep secrets! According to his idea, it is best for everyone to know about this matter. The sooner mankind is desperate, the sooner it will be self-reliant. Anyway, don't worry if there are too many lice, and he doesn't take the accusations that the Supreme Heaven may issue at all.

As a result, it seems that his tone was too cautious at first, and it was regarded as a secret secretly revealed to mankind.

The young brave and sage were afraid that the angel would be questioned by the supreme **** for leaking the news, and swore to each other to keep the secret until the day when the truth was revealed.

heart.

As evidenced by the brave and sages, the long-standing concept of mankind has been completely subverted. The principal, Sylvia, lost her mind. She thought of her father and the infinite glory when the Witcher Club was founded, and slowly bit her lower lip.

It turns out that they are so stupid that even the enemy is wrong...

"No, you defended the position of the Human World."

The Demon King said.

Sylvia heard his tone gradually soften from the arrogance at the beginning, and the Ansel, who was almost acquainted with her, suddenly felt her eyes warm.

"Even if you confuse the identity of the enemy, you are still defending the human world." The white-haired demon king said word by word, and a smile suddenly appeared in the vertical pupils of the sunset. " Humans, I pay tribute to your sacrifices so far. Our demon world is also facing the invasion of these monsters, but those monsters are stronger and completely legionized, but they have been basically controlled."

He held out a hand to the human—

"Now it's your turn, allies. As we have always done, as you have done, as you have done this time, with the invaders who have encroached upon our world Fight and drive them out of our world."

I believe it will always be a good catalyst. The achievements and depth of human beings in this crusade have been far better than the beginning.

The monsters in the human world are cunning and good at hiding, but their strength is relatively weak. If the demon world is responsible for cleaning up, not to mention the cross-border, the human and material resources spent will be extremely amazing. Ansair has been supporting human beings from the very beginning, training them, training their principals, and at the last moment, revealing everything to them and forming an alliance with them.

Everything seems to be as expected by Ansel.

Cerros thought.

This is not so much foresight as it is intuition and instinct.

After the white-haired Demon King finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the other Demon King beside him, his vertical pupils the color of the setting sun shining.

"Cerros, what do you think?"

Ansier can only represent the Eastern Region, and the four towns in the Southern Region he ate to establish an alliance with the Human World. He still doesn't know what Ceros means. But he is now 80% sure that Ceros is willing.

Sure enough.

Demon King Mo Lan's vertical pupils moved slightly noble, and looked at Ansi Er shallowly, after a while, he snorted.

"I hope you can do better."

He looked down at the human below, the cloak unfolded, and disappeared in place, only the reverberation remained.

"...ally."

Ans El left a little later, he asked his subordinates to search for the possible monster prince, and then he came to the edge of the dark lake, where Theros was.

Now, time is still in the tail of the full moon, and the dark lake is unobstructed. The black-haired and blue-eyed Demon King stood by the dark lake, his hand gently brushing the mist in front of him. In the mist, in the center of the grand moon shadow, a dark light was flickering slightly.

It is a long sword shot by Ansair with a bow and arrow in desperation. At present, the bottom of the dark lake has been sealed, and the injured monster emperor cannot escape from the bottom, and is wandering in anger.

"You're really good at guarding, Ansel."

He sighed.

Anse Elton crossed his waist and said proudly.

"It's natural."

With his golden arrows that lasted for more than 300 years, still stuck in the starry sky, he is the best at guarding!

"But it's not enough." Theros said, "I understand what you mean, you need to seal off the bottom and all sides of the dark lake. Because of the unique mechanism of the Silence Council, it is only when the full moon is full. With smooth access, it would be a semi-natural…”

Proving Grounds.

After discovering this just now, the Demon King was overwhelmed with emotion. It seems that Ansel is not only good at guarding, he is also good at guiding.

Angels are amazing.

The human side should have discovered it by now.

The two demon kings left before and after, the huge amount of information needs to be digested, and the morale of the human side is a little low. At this moment, in the human camp, there seems to be no distinction between clubs, holy courts, and even the silent council, and there is only the concept of "human world".

Sylvia in the distance sighed.

"Treat the wounded, gather the bones, lead the team back... Wait, the emperor of the monster!"

It seems to have escaped to the depths of the lake just now along the flowing water!

Little black cat Jasmine was sheltering her old witch's knee, shedding the last cat's tears. Then she jumped off the old witch's lap and ran quickly to the running water behind the throne. This place was originally a fountain, and it was also a pre-arranged escape place. Jasmine, who grew up in the parliament, was very familiar with this place.

I saw her "meow" loudly, while she stretched out her front paws and kept exploring the water, and then threw the water away in disgust, looking at the surface of the water more anxiously, as if to imply something. Anthony crouched in front of the flowing water to check, his detection magic dived in every thread, and he couldn't reach the bottom at all. There was still a very dark and vast water area under the flowing water.

But Anthony soon made another discovery.

He looked at the dark water in shock, his fingertips trembled slightly, he could hardly imagine that there was such a scale of magic! This magic seems to cover the bottom of the entire dark lake and its surroundings. The monster emperor, other monsters, and the entire building of the Silent Council seem to be contained in a firm cauldron.

The emperor is at the bottom of the dark lake, unless he comes up from this escape, he can't get out at all. It has just been beaten and is recovering, and I am afraid it will not surface for a while.

Anthony's heart pounded, he turned around and looked at his companions.

This is a…

"Proving Ground!"

The shadow of the moon is rippling, and it is already leaning westward. The two demon kings who have completed the sealing task are looking at the dark lake. It was too quiet at this time, and Theros was almost reluctant to speak, so he raised his hand slightly, and the black swan made the demon swim across the moon shadow.

Ansier also felt that everything was fine, but there were other thoughts in his mind.

Sariah, the consul of the heavens, is stubborn, and Ansi Er believes that he will die at the agreed place, but if he can't wait, he will try to find him again, this is not An Si Er Er's intention.

Anselm wants to fix the problem once and for all.

He didn't want to change back into an angel, and he didn't want to return to the heavenly realm, and he didn't even want to think deeply about a problem that Sharia could not be so obsessed with as an ordinary angel.

It's already irrelevant.

Therefore, he wants to completely cut off Sharia's thoughts and bid farewell to the heaven.

The best way is of course to dismantle all the opponent's moves. He doesn't know what method Sharia will use to test him, so it's better to do it-

Alchemy wash blood.

This is an ancient ritual of pain that only experienced life alchemists can perform, and Ansel is one of them. But the problem is that he himself is too strong, and it can be seen from the insanely long aperture that reports every month, if it is not suppressed frequently, the power of angels in his body will emerge at any time.

So, he needs demon blood powerful enough to serve as a primer for blood washing.

Ansel's vision was a little erratic, and it fell on Ceros vaguely.

Maybe ask?

The Eternal Action School Ans El did what he thought of, without delay, he raised his head firmly.

"Theros."

"Huh?"

His Majesty the Demon King was obviously still immersed in the beauty of the angel under the moon, when he suddenly heard the other party ask softly, a little embarrassed.

"Can you..."

"Give me a little devil blood?"

In an instant, the pink flowers and pink bubbles that appeared one after another stopped. The word "Blood of the Demon King" brought back some distant memories of Ceros.

【Blood of the Demon King】.

Cerros knew the term because of his father.

He seemed to be walking barefoot on the blade, but he was reluctant to come down no matter what.

"Good."

He said, even with a faint smile.

"It's all to you."

All for you.

The author has something to say:

Ansair: Give me some blood of the devil (common noun, compliment)

Theros: He wants some blood of the devil (proper noun)

…Understand the harm!