The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

Ansier didn't sleep well that day. He dreamed of something about the Supreme Heaven. As the morning approached, he woke up spontaneously.

Ansier slowly opened his eyes, the pupils are still the erect pupils of the devil, this specially customized contact lens can sometimes be removed. Of course, taking it off is the best, but here on the front line, Anse Er has to do everything to prepare for emergencies.

What's more, Finney lives with him now. The bird with fire-colored feathers stood on the sycamore wooden shelf with one paw, and seemed to be alarmed by his movement, with a small "coo chi" sound. Ansel patted his feather crest soothingly, and Fini went back to sleep in peace.

In the glass on the low bedside table, the ice rose has melted, leaving only a reddish liquid.

Anse El watched silently for a while, then got up. He has too many things to do, even the tavern drinking break last night can only be done occasionally. He walked out of the tent, only to see rose-colored smoke rising from the distant horizon, surging in waves among the crimson mushroom pillars.

Since the cauldron began to boil water, the monsters attacked more violently, almost revenge.

Anse Er smiled coldly, the horns above his head glittering arrogantly in the morning light.

Be hysterical, monsters.

When the Demon King sets foot on the battlefield, you will taste a new round of despair.

***

"Like insane... The advancing forward retreats! Hold the line! Redstone! Where's the redstone?"

Sidi leopard tail fluttered, and her fluffy piebald tail actually cracked a messenger-level monster on the spot. She roared back and ordered the redstone to be delivered as soon as possible. Gu Xin was covered in blood, of course, the blood of monsters on his body. As the most courageous forward fighter, and a bear-headed man with infinite strength, he could tear the enemy apart with the strength of his hands.

The other man with snake hair remained motionless, with a bright fire jade looming between his lips and teeth.

"What's the hurry? Can't you fight without redstone?" He mocked arrogantly, "His Majesty Theros has arrived at the front line and will soon end this war. Here it is. Before, we only needed to stabilize the front line and provide the best venue for His Majesty."

Sidi grinds her fangs.

Ani is such an annoying guy, even after working together for half a year, it's still annoying.

[Queen]'s furious howl resounded throughout the battlefield. It had been roaring for a long time. Gu Xin had reason to believe that it must have been the joint action of several demon kings to make [Queen] so angry. However, perhaps after listening for a long time, the bear's ears moved slightly, and he seemed to vaguely hear the specific meaning of the scream.

[Again…]

[Anse…El…]

【Anse Er...! ! 】

Guxin frowned slowly.

He was a little puzzled, why these enemies who had just appeared in the seventh abyss half a year ago would call out His Majesty's name, still in such a hateful tone, and there seemed to be a vague fear in the hatred .

They… know your Majesty?

However, Guxin did not have any doubts about Ans El. His Majesty was powerful and noble, and he accepted him who looked different. He had already entrusted his life to His Majesty, no matter what the situation was Your Majesty, he will not even question His Majesty.

This is Gusin's loyalty.

Aini was still bragging, Guxin shook his arm to shake off some residual blood, and then he walked towards Aini in the eyes of Sidi watching a good show.

"Your Majesty is indeed very powerful, but as generals, we can do things within our power."

He made a neat move, lifted the arrogant **** demon snake, and strode back. Aini was startled by his action, and the snake letter rolled out the fire jade and spit it out, but he was not strong enough to break free from his hand.

"Guxin!"

"The forward is retreating. The monsters have begun to gather and can't charge any further."

"Put me down!"

"Send the redstone, don't stop the water magic, let this front boil!"

No matter how reluctant Aini was, he was brought back directly. The front lines shrank, and the invading creatures rushed up like a tide. Their appearances were difficult to describe in words, and most of them were pieced together—the ones that wriggled like slugs and had sharp mouthparts were [believers]. The one was [Messenger], and there were dozens of creatures that looked like demons in the middle, but the colors were weird. These were usually invaders with the [priest] level who were good at mimicry.

Devils also have grades, of course, the devil is at the top, and then there are big devils like Guxin Aini who are favored by the devil. There are many high-ranking demons, ordinary demons, etc. The last is the demon, which is specially used by demons.

Gu Xin’s mind was still the angry roar of the [Queen] just now. After retreating to the designated position, he left Aini and looked for his majesty without looking back.

***

Anseyer, who clocked in to work, felt as if he had been tricked. He looked at the empty big tent with no one in sight.

After Levy, has Ceros started to fish too? !

He can't take it! Why is he the only one doing the work!

Anseyer left the tent in frustration. Now, he wants to grab a random child to eat... A random devil will come back to work with him. Although he said it was random, Anseir's feet were still honestly walking towards the direction of Ceros' tent, and the meaning of persecution was obvious.

But Ansi Er is a Demon King after all. The horns on his head are slightly shining, and the gem fragments in it are extremely dazzling - this is a power transformation.

Without disturbing any demons, Ans El walked in slowly. Approaching the side of Ceros' tent, he suddenly frowned slightly and increased his strength to hide his figure.

Theros seems to be talking to someone.

The man was wearing a long black robe, carefully covering his breath, but how could he hide from the Demon King? Ans El, who recognized his identity, frowned, and then he saw Theros cast a vague glance towards him.

…Have you spotted him yet? Why isn't it broken?

Anseyer squeezed the thin black gold chain hanging from his wrist and rubbed it. This is his habit, and by the way, he can absorb the excess light power generated by his emotional changes.

The black-robed man who met Theros was the demon lord Botis under Ansel, who dominated the narrow area where the Lake of Fire and the Abyss of Floating Flowers bordered. It is worth mentioning that he did not have too strong opposition to Ans Aier's new trade policy, and would often show his loyalty to Ans Aier, but now he is meeting privately with another Demon Lord.

There are many aliens in the demon world, but there are only a few who have humanoid appearance.

"The journey to the seventh abyss is very long. During the journey, I also deeply reflected on my own faults." Ans Ayr is there to ensure his own safety. The close ministers beside Ceros all stretched their eyebrows. Obviously, he thought that the lord was very acquainted.

The demon king with black blue vertical pupils looked at him with no joy or anger on his face.

"What's your fault?"

Botis' attitude became more humble.

"I mistakenly wanted to split the city of Suberbian with you, but in fact, the big head should belong to you. In terms of distribution, I propose seven three, and you are seven."

There is a snake-like cunning hidden under the gentle attitude, Botis bowed his back and looked at the Demon King Ceros in a posture that was almost upward. He is well aware of the mentality of those in power, and he is willing to appear inferior for the greater good. In fact, the division of Suberbian City by Qisan is not the bottom line of Botis. He is very clear that once Ansair falls, the already prosperous Suberbian City will inevitably be swallowed by Ceros, and he will be completely swallowed up. will not be left to him.

It's nothing, Botis's original intention was to bring the entire Eastern Region back into war, and then—

Create a new king!

Ansier is stubborn and hateful, and impeccably clean. No one can figure out what he wants and what kind of happiness he desires. The domain is the general life mission. Several demon lords headed by Botis hated it, and they wanted to elect a new king, who had to be his own.

Like Levy in the Southern Region, he was also elected to the top, representing the interests of a group of demon lords.

As for Suberbian City, it will be ceded, and there is still a lot of land in the Eastern Region.

Ans El, who was beside him, received Ceros's gaze again, the gaze was fluttering, as if saying "Look, this is your lord".

Ansier was not angry at all, he just thought Botis was stupid.

Do you really think that after Ceros swallows the best Suberbian city, he will obediently close his hands and leave with a burp? idiot! With the base, the invasion will become more pleasant, it will only be ceded again and again, and finally the entire Eastern Region will be captured by Ceros.

Botis doesn't think he is stupid, or he doesn't care about the Eastern Region at all. He looked intently at Demon King Theros, waiting for a bargain.

The final result of the transaction made Botis reluctantly satisfied.

The close minister wrote a contract for the upcoming alliance, promising to cede the entire Suberbian city and its surrounding dozens of kilometers to the Demon King Ceros, and promised to push the border line inward for 30 kilometers, a few kilometers The strategic floating island that Ansair had been heavily defended was also packaged for delivery... It can be said that the Eastern Region who signed this contract was like a fat prey, showing its soft belly, waiting for the predators to enjoy it.

"The only thing you need to do is to kill the current Demon King Ans El." Botis clenched his hands in excitement, "Even if you don't kill it, give it to us!"

If it is the latter, then they can undoubtedly more flexibly determine when the crown left by the devil will fall off. The crown would fall off after the king died, and they could decide who to choose before killing the old king.

Cerros carefully determined the contract and nodded.

"The contract is ready."

Botiston stepped forward excitedly, but the expression of joy on the snake head suddenly freezes—

"Pfft...cough!"

The dark blue vertical pupils that looked down at Botis condescendingly, with a clear mockery.

Looking straight into the eyes of the devil, this is the supreme glory of the devil, but Botis has no way to think so much. The world in front of him is gradually darkening, maybe the devil's vitality is tenacious, maybe it's deliberately done by the devil, and he is not dead yet.

He heard the footsteps of the demon king and the countdown of his life sounded together, the footsteps gradually faded away, and then stopped.

"Did you see, this is the most likely result of your insistence." The Demon King said in a stern voice, "You will only be assassinated, betrayed, and one day you will not be able to maintain the crown on your head, Fall from the throne."

"Then you'll die in agony... Ansair."

This is the last name Botis heard, the name of another devil who dominates the Eastern Region.

His world went dark.

—But Ansel's eyes, who watched Ceros approaching step by step, were blazing like never before. Ceros made him feel an unprecedented threat.

…strange feeling.

…weird attitude.

The dark blue demon vertical pupils gradually turned into a deep sea that seemed to devour him in Ans El's eyes. He has never been so clearly aware that standing in front of him is a real demon, a real devil, completely different from an angel like him wearing a headband and pretending to be a devil.

"But..."

The Demon King passed by him, leaned over, and whispered softly in his ear.

"Even if you fail, Ansel."

"I'll keep you alive too."

…lives in his city of Luster.

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Defeat is another story! The kind of story about the little train in the castle whining and whining and then whining!

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