MTL - The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns-Chapter 172

Obviously, after a crushing match, the red-haired war angel Martis was heartbroken by the consul.

Like a strange rambutan trying to grow in a tea garden.

Martis followed all the way to Zhenxingtian, and the parade of the consuls was coming to an end. This most edge of the first layer is the outermost layer of the snow top, and it is also the area with the most unclean things, and it is…

The area where the monsters first invaded.

They want to tear open the gap from the starry sky, but all their greed and ambition end in a golden arrow.

Obviously, when he revisited his hometown, Ans El also thought of the things he left behind after sacrificing his life and wings. He glanced at Uriel next to him, and the consul Yuen Angel understood that he wanted to talk about something that the other angels didn't know about, so he took away Martis, who was still bouncing beside him.

Martis: "…?"

Why! Why bother him to talk to the new consul who is so powerful and beautiful, who can fight and can flirt with all-rounders!

"Looking at the current situation of Zhenxingtian, the golden arrow I pierced at the border should still be there." Ansier said slowly, suddenly, he observed Sharia's expression, "Have you found my golden arrow?"

Shalia's eye sockets began to pantothenic acid again, and he closed it before the dam burst.

“…hmmm.”

The heavy and complex emotions he felt that day began to invade him again. He blinked his azure blue pupils, forcing back the faint tears inside.

Can't show the appearance of a consul and continue to cry in front of Ans El, that will really be looked down upon.

Ansier nodded, as if he didn't think he had done anything very great, and said casually.

"The golden arrow, I thought when it was shot, that it could accept external charging. Although it is impossible to fully fill it, it can at least last for a while when it is partially filled."

"...Me and Uriel have already done that." Shalia muttered. He raised his eyes and looked at Ans El's flat profile. Looking at this beautiful face with almost no flaws, the thoughts that had been lingering in his heart became firm.

"Anse Er, there is one thing I would like your approval."

Ansier's heart moved slightly, but there was no emotion on his face. Wang Shi Baimeng has taught him for decades, and these are the foundations of being a king.

Ansi Er originally thought that Sharia and the heavens wanted him to set up a golden arrow on the border to keep the heavens peaceful and worry-free - this is absolutely impossible. Back then, that arrow burned his wings and nearly all of his life. It took more than three hundred years to recover, and it has only recently recovered to its full potential.

The devil world is in a troubled time at this time, and he will never make such a big sacrifice again.

However, Shalia's request was completely beyond his expectations.

"Please allow us, allow the heavens..." He took a small breath, as if he gained more courage from this breath, and said in one breath, "Please allow us to govern After the official parade is over, pull out that golden arrow!"

…it is no longer possible to enjoy peace.

Every time she saw the arrow, Sharia seemed to see the back, standing in the wind on the battlefield, her wings fluttering in the wind, holding a white but blood-stained longbow in her hand . The back figure stood alone like this, with the golden arrow that saved the entire heaven standing in front of him, and then the figure seemed to turn his head, then moved forward and walked into the depths of the haze.

Just thinking of that scene, Sharia was so sad and ashamed that she couldn't raise her head.

"Your wings have sheltered the heavens for too long."

The Archon said softly.

"It's time for the heavens to face the storm."

Unexpected request, unexpected attitude, but this is far from enough to move the devil. It's just that in the eyes of the Demon King, Tianjie is gradually becoming a more reliable partner.

But he suddenly heard Sharia say shreds.

"Also, that golden arrow, Uriel and I want to put it in the Celestial Museum for permanent collection. It will not be open to the angels at first, and after everything is over, I and Uriel will explain to all the angels what an angel named 'Ansel' has done for the heavens."

The emotion is very sincere and the words are very solemn, but when Ansier heard this, he began to have some ominous premonitions, how is this similar to the development in the human world...

His ominous premonition soon came true, only to hear Sharia continue.

"As for the name of this golden arrow, I have drawn up a few, and I would like to invite you to choose."

Before he finished speaking, on the scroll he handed over to record the names of these exhibits, Ansier had already written heavily and crossed out a certain name.

One baguette in the human world is enough!

Sharia opened her mouth and watched as the name she felt most meaningful was crossed out.

What's wrong with this name? It can fully explain the three meanings! The first is to fight back the monsters, stained with the blood of the monsters; the first is the death of the angels, stained with the blood of the angels; the third is to alert the angels in the heavens, if there is no such arrow, the heavens will surely bleed...

Sharia: "…"

I don't understand.

But I dare not ask.

After crossing out that name, Zhen Xingtian's solid-color prison is in sight. The wind and snow are whistling here all year round. Because the environment is too harsh, few angels will be thrown here. However, Ansi Er feels that with the action of scouring out the inner ghosts and finding out the wrongdoing in the heaven, this prison is very likely to live directly. Full.

The solid color prison is not on the list of the consuls' parade, Shalia subconsciously looked at Ans Er, Ans Er seemed to feel it.

"I'm going in."

He said.

"I walked out of here, but there seems to be an old friend who is still immersed in the past as a trapped beast."

In the solid-color prison, in that small cell, the angel was kneeling on the ground, her graceful neck drooping slightly, her platinum blonde hair braided, curled up on the ground like a tired bird. The angel lowered his head and looked at the shadow of the colorful wind and snow magnified by the small window on the ground.

For a moment, the wind and snow seemed to catch a glimpse of her splendid corona pupil, but soon, the light was frozen in the small cell again.

***

The principal angel returned to his own secret room, and before he was seated, the prince also returned. He looked at the sombre-faced angel, and knew that it was best not to touch the other's bad head at this time, so he just lowered his head and said tamely.

"My brother, I'm back..."

"...He's back! He's back to be a consul!" The chief angel covered his face with one hand, his voice trembling, and his fear was evident. Just guessing the identity of the other party, the main angel felt that pain returned to his body, which was a great shame in his life!

In addition to the hallucinatory pain, there is…

The cracking sound of the aperture often sounded in his midnight sleep. When an angel can pull down the angel symbol above his head and smash it to pieces, the main angel has reason to think that there is nothing in this world that can stop the other side.

Crazy!

The prince was a little confused. Because there were a lot of angels at the celebration, and the three rulers would be present, he was a little timid, so he didn't go there, but instead used this time to secretly go to the junior angel college to recall the past of this body.

"Who are you talking about...? Is the new Archon your enemy?"

"It's more than that!" The main angel gritted his teeth, "The enemy of our clan! Lunatic! Disaster!"

"Anse Er!"

The name immediately evoked the memory of the prince. The image of the beautiful angel and the majestic demon king appeared in his mind at the same time, which made him tremble.

But the consul mentioned by the brothers is...

"Demon King Ansair?" The prince hesitated.

"Yes...Yes...you escaped from the demon world..."

“One of the demon kings of the demon world, his name is Ansi Er?”

The prince replied "yes" in a daze, and suddenly, he also responded.

"The new consul, his name is Ans El?!"

The host angel didn't answer him for a while, and sat back in the chair, silent for a few seconds, and slammed the table beside him.

"I didn't say the name directly, but I can recognize that angel even if it turns to ashes..." He said gloomily, "I never asked..."

He and Demon King Levy hooked up after the seventh abyss battle. To be more specific, Demon King Levy accidentally absorbed some monster ingredients at that time, and he could hear the sound coming from the depths of the crack. Whisper. I don't know what kind of trade-offs I went through, even though I was already injured by the Abyss Sword of the Asmons family, while the other two troublesome colleagues were not around, the Demon King Levy still chose to sneak into the crack.

—This was perhaps one of the most courageous decisions the Demon Lord Levy made in his life.

Drawing the wounded body, the tense Demon King found one of the many space-time fissures that runs through the great fissure, which can communicate with the heavens. This crack was deliberately locked by the main angel, in order to throw a small gift to the demon world.

The main angel is a rare monster who has roamed the three realms, but he was in a mess in both the demon realm and the human realm, and almost fled.

The main angel first descended into the fissure of the demon world. The fissure in the seventh abyss was still very small at that time. There is a tradition of infighting in the devil world. The three devil kings fight against each other. The seventh abyss is the most ideal place to start a war. No matter how you fight, it will not hurt your own territory.

After going through this several times, he arrived at the heaven with the most ideal environment to take root.

contacts and cooperation. In order to prove his strength, the main angel even helped Demon King Levi heal half of his injuries.

This is why Levy was seriously injured and was able to run around.

However, the lord angel was tainted with the arrogance of the heavens, and did not ask the names of other demon kings, thus ignoring the name of "Ansi Er".

And now, he knows.

The prince of the two monsters was shocked at how he could be both a consul and a demon king, but the angel in charge suddenly thought, he no longer trembled, but showed a meaningful smile.

Now, he has grasped the handle of the other party.

He suddenly calmed down and continued to smile softly and kindly. At the thought of a gentle and kind smile, the archangel would think of a certain red-haired war angel who had complimented his smile. For hundreds of years, he has deliberately made friends with each other and brainwashed them, and now that angel is a **** in his hands.

He took a fancy to the legion in the hands of the other party, and he has been planning for many years to achieve today's results.

But why hasn't Martis come looking for him after so long? Besides Martis, what about other themes?

…don’t come to comfort him?

The author has something to say:

Ansier: If you tell me that I have no horns, I will destroy your entire heaven! (blackened)

Host Angel: ? ? ?

Is this a rumor? !