The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

Chapter 171

For Ansair, touring the Junior Angel Academy did not move him too much, and that was a thing of the past.

He glanced at his magic mirror, which was showing the picture in the office of the Demon King's Palace.This is the image transmission function he turned on to prevent some special situations. Although he has already informed his subordinates that he has important matters to do, and Theros will help him cooperate, but it is still necessary to prevent problems before they happen.

In the picture, Finny was smoothing his long and soft tail feathers from his head into place, then cleared his throat, and began to practice cue sounds and white noise.Although His Majesty is not here, the daily business cannot be forgotten.

In order to make himself less fishy, ​​Ansair peeked into the magic mirror, and occasionally told the two consuls about his childhood "interesting stories", which made them ashamed.

"I don't know... I didn't know you had this experience..."

Sharia said softly, lest he touch the wound in his heart.However, Ansair obviously didn't understand his remorse and tenderness, and was still glancing at his magic mirror, which showed the bird jumping into the water tray and taking a bath.

It can no longer be played, Ansair closed the magic mirror and looked away.

"That's nothing." He said casually, "It's all over."

Seeing his indifference, Sharia's eyes felt hot for some reason.He was eager to tell Ansair about his transformation, Uriel's transformation, and...the transformation of the heavens...

"Because the main angel Israel of the Mercury Sky is on the suspicion list, and he was promoted all the way up from the Junior Angel Academy, so that the possible inner ghosts will not affect the young angels, we..."

"and many more."

Ansair interrupted him suddenly. However, he did not intend to express his views on related topics, but warned in a voice that others could not hear.

"Don't talk about the internal affairs of the heavens to the devil."

Sharia almost didn't shed tears on the spot!

While speaking, they had already arrived at the trial grounds that were set up in every academy. Such a wide field suitable for fighting is usually prepared for Battle Angels.This venue also made Anse Er feel a fond memory. He was squeezed out and bullied back then, and I don’t know how many little angels who owed a little brain to cry on the spot.

... all because of him beating and crying.

However, at this moment, in the pure white trial field, there is a group of conspicuous red dancing.After taking a closer look, I realized that it was the red hair of a Battle Angel being blown by the bitter wind in the arena, fluttering uncontrollably.

The red-haired battle angel stood leaning on his gun with a grim expression.

Consul Uriel, who was on tour together, frowned slightly, watching the other party's tense posture, even if he was the most gentle and non-controversial war angel, he felt the strong desire to fight and provoke.

——The unruly angel of the throne challenged the new consul, but was defeated by the new consul. Since then, he has been convinced and has become a loyal supporter under his wings.

A normal script should be like this, but...

The two consuls showed imperceptible expressions of panic at the same time.

No!Don't be unfriendly!This companion of the consul was rented by them after a lot of hard work!

"This is the character of Battle Angel, Ansair, don't mind."

Sharia explained nervously.

"That's right, we might as well go to the next location, which is the auditorium. There, a group of cute little angels will send us bouquets and perform songs and dances."

Uriel tried to divert attention.

But all their efforts failed. The moment they saw the red-haired war angel in the field, Ansair had miraculously communicated with the opponent's brainwaves.

An invisible exclamation mark floated above Ansair's head, and a small sword floated above the head of the red-haired angel Maltis, and then the exclamation mark on Ansair's head also turned into a small sword, and Maltis's head The little sword on Ansier's head began to glow, and the little sword on Ansair's head also started to glow. The two swords rushed forward and collided in mid-air.

Do you want to fight?

beat!

Maltis had a bad expression on his face, but he was in a really good mood. He knew that the other party could match his radio waves, and only a powerful Battle Angel fighter could do it!

...Only a brawler can do it!

The red-haired battle angel saw that the new consul ignored the dissuasion of the other two consuls and stepped into the trial field, and the hemispherical barrier jointly blessed by countless power angels rose immediately.As the barrier rose slowly, and finally closed completely in mid-air, Salia only felt that her heart was also lifted up, and then squeezed into the small gap in the middle.

Sharia: "..."

what! ! !

The groundhog is calling! ! !

Martis, are you an insider?Do you know that Ansair is a rented consul, and you want to run him off in anger?

Don't worry about renting it, bastard!

The red-haired angel had no idea that he was about to receive a tenfold job of revenge from a consul. Opposite him, the face of the consul was blurred by the light, making it hard to see clearly.I saw him take off the complicated and gorgeous coat casually, and threw it on the ground beside him. The next moment, the wings in light armor opened instantly!

He raised his hand to Maltis and hooked his fingers lightly.

Come.

Battle Angel's heart suddenly jumped wildly. At this moment, he could no longer remember the gentle angel Israel who was once respected by him, and only those two twitching fingers were shaking in front of his eyes.

Madness!confidence!

Out-and-out Battle Angel!

Next to the proving ground, Uriel had already dragged Sharia without a trace, and a group of angels boarded the high stand.The Venus Emperor frowned slightly, obviously disapproving of Maltis's rudeness, but the Blue Star Emperor seemed very tolerant, and even smiled lightly.

"Maltis is here again."

Maltese has fought almost every main character, and this is the test of his decision whether to give friendship-the battle is usually the most revealing of the angel's nature.

Seeing that Ansair was so concerned about the matter, he was not angry at all, did not give up and leave, and even planned to compete with Maltis, Salia felt a little relieved.He was not worried that Ansair would lose, no matter how unwilling to admit it, Ansair was also the Demon King, and the strength of the Demon King...

etc!Devil!

Salia's heart was immediately caught in the small slit at the top of the cover again and squeezed tightly.

That's right, Ansair has been the devil king for so many years, the attack methods and magic he uses must be used by devils.In this way, the situation became dangerous, either Ansair would use the devil's magic on his head;

But now, it is impossible to stop this competition.

In the arena, two battle angels have already brazenly collided.Ansair didn't use a weapon, and there was no need for that. He watched the red-haired angel's attack path with his eyes, blinked lightly, and then slapped the opponent down with his wings the moment the opponent passed him by!

The red-haired angel was obviously taken aback by the huge force on his wings, but the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, allowing himself to roll in the air for several weeks, and then disappeared in a ball of fire.

"It's Maltese's housekeeping ability." Jin Xingtian's main position had been planted on it, and his expression was a bit ugly, "As expected of the consul, he easily forced out the other party's ability."

The leader of Lan Xingtian also smiled.

"If Lord Salia is present, just activate an auxiliary magic, and you will be able to see Maltis's whereabouts immediately."

But the last consul is a battle angel, I'm afraid he will have to wait in place, waiting for Maltis to attack...

Lan Xingtian's angel suddenly looked stunned, this scene on the field was simply unbelievable for her!

I saw that the white-haired consul did not choose to wait, facing the disappearing opponent, he still hovered in the air.The light blurred his face, but Lan Xingtian's angel seemed to see a faint smile.

The presence of an angel is not required.

He has the power of angels!

Ansair closed his eyes and opened them again. His sunset-colored pupils were still staring ahead, but an illusory pupil opened above his head, turning to see through the illusion.

——[Pupil Gazing at Vientiane].

The angel's magic was used by him with great proficiency, and only Ansair could detect the small jerkyness at the beginning. He had indeed not used the angel's magic for quite a long time.

Now Ansair suddenly felt that agreeing to cooperate with the heavens was actually good. Not only could he revisit the old place in a fair and honest manner, but he could also use the angel's magic to fight, which made him feel very comfortable.

In comfort, the angel Martis had been detected by magic, but the consul flapped his wings monotonously and threw him into the ground. The specially reinforced ground unexpectedly shattered!

Smoke and dust began to fill the air, and in the dust, the red-haired angel flew up again unwilling to admit defeat.He lifted it up with the help of some fine sand and stones, supplemented by his own attack, and the opponent propped up the light curtain of the angel of power to block it, but he didn't guard against the fighting ingenuity he attached to the stone, and there was an inconspicuous line on his finger small wounds.

Ansair raised his eyebrows, thinking it was funny, Shimmer gathered and wrapped his entire hand.The extravagance of using [Great Healing Technique] for such a small injury can only be done by Ansair.

In the stands, this time it was Sharia who grabbed Uriel tightly.They don't need to be on guard against other angels of the main position to find out the abnormality now, because the main positions have already ran to the fence in shock, leaving them alone behind, and they have to pretend to be calm and breezy when they have already known about it. already……

Shalia silently opened a [Pupil of Gazing Vientiane] above her head, and gave Uriel her vision.There is no way, the main positions have blocked the front position too tightly.

"Salia..."

I only heard Uriel speak softly.

"Go a little to the left, I want to squeeze in too."

Shalia understood, and his heart squeezed aside in the gap of the cover, Uriel also stuffed his own heart in, and the two hearts squeezed there together, hanging painfully.

why? !

Ansair seems to know...all the magic of angels...

Maltis was obviously also shocked. As the person who faced Ansair directly, he could feel the heavy pressure of the mountain most.His description was a bit embarrassing, he stood stubbornly on the ground and raised his head. In mid-air, the light of the healing technique had not been fully retracted, and the white-haired consul showed him his terrifying magical attainments with a hopelessly relaxed gesture.

No companion is required.

Himself is everything!

The red-haired war angel immediately lowered his head and gritted his teeth.The light above his head was already too dazzling, he didn't dare to look directly at it, he could only slowly squeeze out two words from between his teeth——

"Sacrifice..."

The consul in the air smiled softly and said as well.

"Sacrifice, one percent magic power."

Sacrificial magic, the hole card that the battle angel puts on the bright side.Even if they were desperate, even if they had lost the last of their strength, as long as there was something to offer, something to burn, they could keep fighting.

The two battle angels finally collided with the magic of the battle angels, and the strong light burst into one piece.

With white hair floating, Ansair suddenly remembered the red-haired Martis in the flash.When he was still in the heavens, Martis was already Mars, with a violent and tough personality. He made good friends with Mercury, Israel, and even publicly stated that he hoped that Israel could become the consul.

No wonder Maltis chose to provoke him today. Apart from his natural love of fighting, he might also have the meaning of complaining about the lord angel Israel.Not knowing if the other party would continue to cause trouble, Ansair raised his vigilance a little. He descended from mid-air, gathered his wings, and watched the defeated red-haired angel limping up from the ground.

Next, I should say something...unwilling, right?

Sure enough, the red-haired Battle Angel twitched the corners of his mouth and said... showing a sinister smile that was not often shown at first glance.

"You...you...I..."

He struggled with the subject for a while, and finally decided on it. He raised his eyes resolutely, and it looked like he was about to fight again.

"I... the color of my hair..."

"It's very similar to your eye color!"

Ansair: "..."

Other angels: "..."

Even started to strike up a conversation!What a corny pickup line!

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Shock brought by all angels√

The more you understand, the more you regret it√