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MTL - The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns-Chapter 206
…the magic of angels.
Gabo thought so.
As a lord family with a profound background, of course he has some records about heaven and angels. After he decided to deal with the Demon King Ansair, Gabo had already studied these materials over and over again. According to common sense, there are some demons in the entire demon world who can understand angels better than him.
It is precisely the "knowing", at this moment he just thinks it is ridiculous!
Gabo felt as if he was holding the silhouette in the album to compare a magical creature that was irrelevant. Those records were compared with the Ansel in front of him, but Gabo suffered The impact is super doubled!
The geese and geese on the ground are trembling with their hair trembling, and their hearts are sympathetic.
He understands! He understands the collapse of Gabo's heart at this time!
In the brain of Saigos, there seems to be such a scene: a silhouette image is projected on the screen, the lord of the east, Gabo, the scholar who has gone through hundreds of battles and exams. Are nervously preparing to answer.
Just listen to the screen.
【—Who am I? 】
Gabo responded immediately.
[Angel of power! 】
【Healing Angel! 】
[Battle…Battle Angel! 】
It seems shameful to answer all the answers, but Gabo stubbornly ignored his cracking self-esteem in order to win the final answer.
Segose, who was holding the pointer, shook his head, and the silhouette on the screen became a real photo.
[—It's Ansair! 】
Gabo: […]
Shameless! The correct answer is not even in the options!
After experiencing a small theater in the brain together, Gabo trembled. He could only see that, after using the Great Purification Technique to counter the [Heavy Filth Overburden], Ansi Er used the auxiliary magic [Light Feather Blossom] to add speed and power to his wings, just as Gabo already thought that he was 100% When Bai was an angel of power, Ansi Er used a large-scale attack magic [Destruction Flowing Fire] to plow the ground. At first glance, the sharp aggression was the magic that only war angels can...
Gabo was confused again for a while, and then he was even more horrified to find that the small wound on Ansel's cheek that had been rubbed at an unknown time was also gradually healing.
What a Trinity Angel!
He now believes in the ghost of Demon King Ans El, such a talent, a fool would send an undercover!
The air was dizzy, and the army on the ground was also fighting fiercely. The underground was led by Fuya to assist the residents to evacuate. Director Vassago's tentacles opened the passage and slid past Fuya. Fuya seemed to hear some orders, nodded, and then accelerated the evacuation behind.
In the air, two of the lords died, and the rest were afraid. Demon King Ansair is not afraid of being injured at all, and he can keep fighting without end of magic power, and the lords can't see the limit of his magic power at all!
The first-level retired player, the lord wearing glasses produced by the Demon King, flashed hesitation in the eyes. Between battles, he moved with difficulty to Gabo's side and spoke to him.
"It now seems that if we continue to fight like this, we will definitely be killed by the devil before we kill the devil."
The lord's face was sinking, and Gabo glanced at him.
"What's your best plan?"
Gabo had a hunch, and he slowly lowered his eyelashes.
He is not surprised, there will be lords who propose to him to do this, the lords are like this. Therefore, Livy, the lord of the Southern Territory, who was born as a lord, has so many cruel measures after he came to power, and he can still call himself the peace of the world.
The demon lords pay more attention to their own rights, and the people below only exist to maintain their power and honor. Just like their people can only look at the lights with envy and obey the lord's decree, but the lord can get advanced products and enjoy life through smuggling channels.
They are noble demon lords, and ordinary demons—
Not in the same row.
After making such a cruel suggestion, the bespectacled demon lord waited confidently for Gabo's response. He was almost sure that Gabo would agree, just sacrificing some ordinary demons in the territory. They have to kill some first, so that Demon King Ans El can see their determination to resist, and then they can negotiate.
The demon lord thought like this, but he didn't expect it, but a loud slap came on the face!
The lord was stunned by the beating. He turned his face in disbelief and looked at Gabo, only to see a pair of bloodshot vertical pupils, which startled him. Then, the lord heard Gabo's voice, word by word, almost gnashing his teeth.
"I and you...and you...are not the same traveller..."
"I haven't done that yet!"
This is not a fake, but the bottom line and principles that Gabo has followed for a long time. At this moment, he seemed to think about nothing, and seemed to think a lot.
He thought of the glory passed down from generation to generation by the lords, the joy of the lord Inqi that he had received from his father; the happy time when he was young sitting on the watchtower with Hampa, talking about how to govern the territory; those Memories are like pigeons perched in his memory, filled with a whole leafy tree... He could only ask for this in his life.
The lord has many privileges, he can reduce it a little, but it will not shake the foundation of the lord system.
Gabo also understands that perhaps the drastic reform of the demon king Ans El is the best for the Eastern Region. If it does not affect the interests of the lord, he definitely admires this demon king very much, and can even be able to win each other. But how could he give up? The glory of the family, the glory of the lord, the dream of childhood...
The other lords began to back off.
An opponent like Ansair has endless bonuses, sweeping attacks, and even disregarding his own injuries in the later stage of the battle. Healing can repair the body at a high speed, and only pain and bleeding need to be borne by him. He began to indulge in the battle, the joy of the boundless battle with the wings of an angel was sweeping over him, all the lords began to flee, only one lord was still stubbornly resisting his attack...
In the vertical pupils of the sunset-colored demons, the pupils are tightly contracted.
“Sacrifice—my—”
The sacrificial magic of the war angel, damages itself, in exchange for terrifying power. As long as this magic is cast, the lord Gabo, who is still desperately resisting with his will, will—
Disintegrate.
At this moment, a tweet was like a shock!
"Gah!!"
Anse Er suddenly returned to his senses, he immediately withdrew his deadly magic, and drew the longbow sideways, which counted as the last blow of the replacement. The lords have fled in all directions, trying to make a comeback, but it doesn't matter, Ansel is not alone here.
The phoenix, which has been surrounded by flames, made a long cry, and several lights of different colors chased the lord. In the center where the streamer dissipated, Gabo's body swayed and fell.
The lord kept his eyes open all the time.
He is not Hampa, not Bachen, not those lords who have served the devil...
He was defeated, why didn't the Demon King take his life?
Gabo suddenly thought of something, his childhood oath, the gray pigeons flying all over the sky, the friend who always "cooing" him suddenly behind his back...
Hampa...that's what you do...
In his gradually blurred vision, the Demon King who stretched his snow wings had a dignified expression, but he was compassionate...
The lord closed his eyes.
Sure enough, it's an angel.
***
The Demon King has won, and the lords who have fled are being gradually captured by loyal ministers. If you plead guilty, it would be fine to hand over the lord's seal on the spot, but if you don't plead guilty, you will have to spend a lot of time.
Anse Er was rather silent.
Almost killed Gabo.
In the field of vision of Ansair, let the soldiers change a place for Gabo, who was in a coma, so that he can sleep more comfortably. In the process, Ansair also found Segose, who had made great contributions, and he happily hugged the black swan in his arms.
The goose has done a great job!
"Go back and reward you with so much dry bread in a kitchen." Ans Air whispered to the black swan, "Let someone pull you to the lake, and you can eat it in the lake water."
Cerros, who thought there was something good: "…"
Such a good reward, let the original consciousness of the black swan come!
The soul of the black swan who almost died in the future: "???"
Holding the black swan and feeling the swan put its mouth on his shoulder coquettishly, Ans El slowly came to the front of the captive lords. The lords were afraid but not afraid. Although they were imprisoned, the Demon King could not kill them out of prestige. At least after repeated inquiries and confirmation that they are unwilling to hand over the seal of the lord, they will do it secretly.
Lord Gabo was forgiven just now.
So now, they are safe…
Anseyer directly pulled out Guxin's sword next to him, chopped off a few heads, and sprayed with blood, he stood in the thin blood mist and asked coldly.
"Are you the ones who just wanted to use the people in the territory as a threat?"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Guxin answered in a deep voice.
Anseir returned the blood-stained sword to him, turned to face the soldier, and at his feet was the lord's blood flowing. The Demon King's snow-white wings were tucked behind him, and the words he spoke were not as soft as wings.
"Dare to do something to ordinary people, this is the end."
"Here, I will protect you from now on."
The group of demons bowed their heads and shouted "Your Majesty the Demon King".
"
Anse Er nodded and continued to march without delay. The Fallen Angels and Twins were by his side, and he landed on the seventh abyss line at the border of dawn and dusk.
Sidi and Theros were already there waiting for him, not to mention that the puppet demon king Iveen was frightened into a sieve the moment they met, even Sidi, who had experienced many wars, Perceiving the fierce aura of Ans El who had just come off the battlefield, his ears became airplane ears.
Theros was not afraid. Seeing that Ansair was still in good spirits, he knew that this was just a disguise.
You are already very tired after fighting against the main force of the lord? Hurry up and finish the ceremony, and then let Ansair go to his tent and rest well.
He has made a couch to welcome him!
But until then...
Theros took off his cloak directly, and put the cloak embroidered with the Swan King's flag on Ansel's blood-stained coat.
"It's hard work."
He said softly.
"This will end soon, and I can rest soon."
Airplane-eared leopard: "…"
Half-eared leopard: "..."
Leopard and Leopard: "!!"
Twist-eared leopard: "!!!"
Ah, well, she's dick!
Evian: "…"
She wants to kill me!
She wants to kill me again! !