The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

Although his heart was full of enthusiasm, after the team set off and entered the underground, Anse El's head slowly raised an idea.

Is this team capable?

Anseyer looked at the group of people who were studying the map. The weapon master admitted that he had a lot of experience and was pointing the route on the map, while Joey kept nodding beside him. At this stall, the sage Anthony looked around and waved to Ansier secretly, as if he had something to say.

Anseyer had a bad intuition, he walked over, and saw the sage smiling brightly at him.

"Actually, there is one thing I didn't have time to say."

He approached Anse Er and whispered.

“…I will only add BUFF.”

Ansel: "…"

Why!

"My Blessing Magic is really strong, I can give you all the status anytime, anywhere." Anthony scratched his face a little embarrassedly, "But as a price, I am very unwilling to attack magic. Sensitive, only four light wheels can be used at present."

"Anyway, there are heroes in fights, I will add BUFF and that's enough."

The meaning of the existence of the wise is for the brave, and the two move forward together. Strictly speaking, Anthony is a somewhat flawed magician, but considering his status as a professional assistant, the Holy Court did not criticize him too harshly.

Anthony's protection magic has even reached the realm of forbidden spells, and he will be the hero's best helper.

Anse Er was expressionless.

But...

The brave is working in the convenience store!

Rhein, who was scanning the code, sneezed suddenly. He rubbed the tip of his nose, and while swiftly bagging the goods with his hands and feet, he thought of the person who seemed to be an angel of the past.

Rhein found that he was gradually understanding the good intentions of the angel.

Life is like a grand practice, everyone is walking on the road. Some people just sprint blindly and are exhausted, ignoring the scenery during the journey; while some people walk slowly, without fighting or grabbing, and know how to cherish happiness in the ordinary. Life is full of various desires. Those who are officials want to be promoted, those who make a fortune want to make a fortune, and they want another house after buying one... A young man once asked the Zen master...

Rhein didn't carry the back, he took out "Chicken Soup Quotations for the Middle-aged and Elderly" from under the cashier, and continued to read it fascinatedly while no one was in the store.

***

Anseyer didn't know that the hero was sliding into the bottomless abyss of chicken soup for middle-aged and elderly people, and he continued to go deeper with the team. Joey took the initiative to ask Ying to walk in the forefront. His physique is very special, and he can basically drive away all the familiars he encounters, which is very beneficial for them to achieve the purpose of this trip.

After all, the elite team was trapped underground, and they knew how much they came to rescue. The entrance has been reopened, they just need to find their companions trapped underground as much as possible, and then go out together. The theme of the action is not to kill monsters, nor to make achievements, but to live!

This kind of progress is not without risk, Joey, who is at the forefront, bears the brunt, and faces a messenger-level monster. The messenger-level monster suddenly showed its sharp teeth, and it was about to bite off half of Joey's head. Anthony moved quickly and was about to give Joey a blessing, but found that the monster suddenly changed his face and ran to the wall.

Monster: "Vag..."

Joey: "…"

Joey: "Are you polite?!"

The monster was vomiting, Joey was full of grievances, and he tried hard to justify when the other witchers went to kill the monster.

"I really haven't gone days without washing my hair! It's definitely not because of the oily smell!"

"Yes, yes, I know, I know." Ansier replied perfunctorily.

This is really not because Joey's head smells bad, but because the breath of the holy sword is getting heavier and heavier. As an angel, Anse Er can clearly distinguish this. Joey's change makes Ansier feel very strange. It may be that his mood has changed. Joey is like a dusty sword, and it is gradually glowing with its former light. his breath.

Joy is now a qualified witcher, he has personally killed monsters, and is willing to risk his life to rescue his companions.

Ansier even has a sense of accomplishment, he is willing to guide mankind, and mankind has put his guidance into practice.

Destroy the monsters all the way, and the witchers move forward in the caves dug by the monsters. Joey was a little stunned. Obviously, the monster who wanted to bite his head but couldn't bite it left a big shadow on him. He sniffed his sleeve repeatedly, and just before entering the next crack, a shadowy figure appeared in the dark ahead

"Wow!" Joey closed his eyes and probed, posing as if he was not afraid of the other party biting his head. The silvery spear tip was held a few centimeters away from his head, Joey opened his eyes, and standing in front of him, wasn't it the one they were trying to rescue? !

After the initial surprise, Yun Jian's expression softened. If you want to come in and save them, you must have endured considerable resistance, but the companions of these clubs still come in, and they also bring along... the sages of the Holy Court?

"Mr. Yun." Anthony met Yun Jian and said with a smile, "Your mates in the witcher club must come in to rescue, and I will come with me. The passage has been opened again, you can leave."

Thinking that there may be wounded, Anthony looked behind Yun Jian.

"If there are serious casualties..."

"No, not really." Yun Jian said, he found Ansair in the crowd. He saw his white hair fall like wings, and Joey was standing beside him.

He has been ignoring some details.

Sure enough, Ansel is...

Yun Jian lowered her eyelashes, there are many people here, and it is not suitable to say that conclusion. Since the passage previously blocked by falling rocks has been reopened, now is not the time to fight. The huge monsters they encountered in the depths of the ground are too powerful and must be taken care of.

"Evacuate first." He said decisively, "That demon is too powerful, even if we do everything, I am afraid it will be difficult to defeat. Although Edward and I have both declined, we can still break through. Go ahead, hurry up."

The bonus of the sage falls on him, which makes Yun Jian's turn even more resolute. It has been a long time since the demon leader was injured. Yun Jian cannot guarantee that the other party will not chase after him. Once the other party pursues...

He suddenly heard Edward's voice, almost shouting sharply.

"Spread!"

The well-trained witchers scattered in an instant, the earth trembled, and the huge demon slowly appeared at the other end of the passage. It bears an elephant head, half of its body has scorched scars, half of its palms have been burnt out, and its flesh and blood is wriggling and growing. In just an instant, Yun Jian was sure that the other party had seen them, and let out a low roar like thunder, and strode forward!

There will always be someone among the scattered witchers who will become the target of this huge demon, and that person is not Yun Jian, nor another second-class star Edward, or even secretly evaluating this general-level monster Ans Air.

I saw a mountain-like monster slyly stomping on the ground, and Joey, who was closest to the epicenter, was caught off guard, and his whole person almost flew up. When he stood unsteadily, the complete huge palm already appeared on top of his head!

Joey: "!!"

Avoid! Can't hide! As long as he is hit, he will definitely be photographed on the rock wall and shattered to pieces!

Anse Er wanted to do it, the general-level monster was just a bigger mouse in front of the devil, but he suddenly stopped and let Joey be slapped by the monster!

"It hurts! I'm going to die! Well... eh? No pain?"

The witchers who were trying to rescue were stunned, as was the monster that slapped the other side away. Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, at the rock wall, Joey was struggling to get his head out of the stone Pull out. On the solid rock wall, a groove was drawn sideways, and Joey was trying his best to stick his head out from the end of the groove.

Everyone: "…"

Can a human brain be so hard? !

Round, ok.

"Anse." He murmured, as if he was still dreaming, "My head is so hard, how can I be so hard..."

Ansel: "…"

This is not necessarily the case, and the material of the holy sword may not be iron, after all, it is too easy to rust. If the material is steel, Joey can say that his head is good steel; if the material is magic ore, Joey can say that his head is good magic ore.

And Joey won't cut his hand when he touches his head, is this the self-protection mechanism of the holy sword!

I am afraid that only Yun Jian was sober and calm. Before the others could react, he jumped up and rushed towards the monster.

"The others retreat! Edward, Anthony, break with me!"

Ansier went to help Joey who was stunned. The monster missed a hit and became more angry. The two second-class stars fought very hard with the blessing of the sage. At this point, other people can retreat, but they can't retreat, because once such a monster is brought to the ground, the consequences will be disastrous!

Including Anthony, the three people involved in the monster have already had a will to die.

Unexpectedly, in the face of their reckless attack, the monster was completely unmoved, and those tiny eyes compared to the huge head were still firmly locked in Joey's direction. It smells menace, and it wants to destroy the menace first!

The huge stature of the monster rampaged and broke through the blockade. Its eyes only locked on Joey, its palms were closed, and it fell heavily!

The strong wind lifted Ansier's white hair, he supported Joey, raised his eyes and stared, there was no excess emotion in the sunset-colored pupils. The scene of the giant palm falling slowly played in Joey's eyes. He was still dizzy and unable to move. In the corner of his field of vision, Ansel's white hair was still floating gently.

Anse Air…

At the last moment, Joey got his strength from nowhere, he stood up and staggered to protect Ansair—

[Want to…help others. 】

Joey's thoughts returned to the summer when he was discovered by the club. The silver-haired man personally put on the sixth-star badge for him. This man was Sylvia's late father, the club's largest investor.

[Sixth star Joey. 】

The man said softly.

[From today, let's protect human beings. 】

But Joey didn't do that, he just…

[Scared. 】

【The rest of your life. 】

The witchers around you come and go, like shooting stars, and like leaves that change every season. In ten years, Joey has met many people, made friends with many people, and finally...

[Lost these people. 】

Over time, Joey will no longer befriend other witchers. He stayed in the small convenience store, the boss was always looking at the dragon, and he mechanically did what the convenience store clerk was supposed to do every day, and the badge of the sixth-class star was dusted in the corner.

He later got acquainted with Luther, because he was specially informed by the club, Joey knew that Luther was the holy sword. The holy sword is really different. Luther seems to have a dream and is willing to work hard for it.

Luther is the holy sword, what about Joey?

Joey is a coward.

Until that day, Luther brought a person to the store, and Joey knew at a glance that the person was born with white hair, and bleaching and dyeing would never dye such a beautiful and natural color. The man with loose white hair, like wings or light, shone into this small convenience store.

He has the most determined bright eyes Joey has ever seen, and he always knows what to do. Such a person should be arrogant and difficult to get along with, but he is very approachable sitting in a convenience store eating instant noodles and asking Joey some wonderful questions.

Maybe…

[Can be friends. 】

But Joey is always losing.

The night the convenience store was blocked by the superior demon, Joey knelt outside the rolling shutter door. As a witcher, he was so cowardly that he was rescued by ordinary people like Ans, who were originally It's up to the witcher to guard.

It was from that night that Joey realized that even if he stood still—

The devil will come too.

These memories suddenly drifted away like smoke, and Joey found himself standing in a pure white, with nothing on all sides, only in front of him, something obliquely inserted.

It was a sword, unable to describe its face, but flowing with light. In that glow, Joey seemed to see the club investor who had been talking to him eagerly, remembered the convenience store owner who looked at him with a smile, and remembered the demon hunters who had passed through his life like shooting stars. Man, in the end, the streamer on the sword is fixed on the color of the setting sun, which is like the fire of judgment, evaluating all of Joey's past.

【Sixth star Joey…】

【The rest of your life…】

[Lost...]

[To protect human beings…]

Joey reached out to the sword, not to draw, but to touch. The moment his fingertips touched the hilt of the sword, the cacophony faded away like a tide, and Joey finally realized the thoughts he had buried deep in his heart.

He knew he was fighting monsters, and he was afraid to step forward.

But if he doesn't step forward, the monster will come too.

Joey closed his eyes.

—He became that sword.

***

"Joy! Ansair!"

The weapon master shouted red and hoarse. He looked at the place where the smoke and dust rose in disbelief, and a strange sound was already flowing from the throat of the huge demon, as if proud, but also like ridicule. The weapon master's eyes were split. He rushed to the huge demon, and he wanted to avenge his friends!

The dust and haze gradually dissipated, and suddenly, Ansel's voice sounded.

"Have you ever heard of a law? I find it interesting."

"Call..."

"Smoke no harm."

The monster made an incredible sound, it clearly felt that its palm was touching, why is the fragile human still not dead? It suddenly turned its head, and in the corner, a sage in a white robe held the wooden staff tightly, the top of the staff glowed with holy light, and his forehead was covered in sweat.

"Of course not...something..."

"I said...my blessing magic...strong..."

Sages who can only add buffs, if they can't even add buffs, Anthony feels that it would be a waste of five hundred years. He couldn't move anymore, and he suddenly became furious as he watched the demon leader lag in the initial sluggishness.

If it goes on like this, only the forbidden spell can be used, and I am afraid that only the forbidden spell can be used...

Humans are almost out of the realm of forbidden spells, but it does not mean that humans are not strong. On the mysterious side, the strongest armed force of human beings is the brave man holding the holy sword. Only legends record how the brave man can reach.

Anthony gritted his teeth.

But now, Rhein...

“…Where are you looking? Monster.”

Ansier's voice drew the monster's attention back again, the smoke and dust had completely dissipated, only Ansier was standing alone, and next to him, where Joey was originally, was A sword was slanted obliquely.

What this scene means, everyone in the field is very clear. Yun Jian slightly closed his eyes and said, "It really is."

"Mr. Yun already knew?" Edward was a little surprised, "When?"

"That blessing." Yun Jian said, "Before entering the underground, I met with Ansel, and he said a blessing to me at that time. Now that I think about it, it should be —”

"Bless the brave."

Edward caught his breath.

"So, that sixth-star newcomer is..."

Cloud cymbals nodded slowly.

"Yes, Joey is the holy sword, and Ansel is the hero."

Ansel's gaze turned to the holy sword slanted beside him, of course Joey's consciousness did not disappear, he was standing upside down in the holy sword, confused. Because it was very funny, Anseir smiled, and then his head went up.

The current situation...tsk.

He stretched out his hand to the holy sword, although he was strictly a long-range, how could the Demon King know only one weapon? As for the sword, Ansel would still use it, but it was too much for the goose to put on the shelves.

When he was a war angel in the heavenly world, Ansier never imagined that he would become the demon king of the demon world in the future; and when he was a demon king in the demon world, Ansier would never imagine...

He will be forced to be a hero one day.

His hand reached for the holy sword and pulled it with force. The holy sword is very light, full of bright temperature.

Almost the moment he began to input power, the entire holy sword began to spew out a huge amount of light, like a turbulent piece of training shooting outward! The brilliant light illuminated the entire underground space, the general-level monsters staggered back to avoid, and the low-level monsters screamed and made a neigh like the end.

Light and wind swayed her white hair, and Ansel's sunset-colored pupils were so gorgeous that they seemed to burn.

—The hero drew his holy sword.

No.

—The angel drew the holy sword.

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