MTL - The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns-Chapter 213

Seeing the back of the little golden bird rushing out like a cannonball, Ans Air suddenly thought of the game of the little bird blowing up the pig's head that he played in the human world.

Ans El seized the opportunity to recall him and looked at the figure of the outer **** sliding out of the world.

He held the little golden bird in his hand, feeling the other person's fluffy belly sticking to his palm, and weeping loudly, mourning the villas that he passed away.

When the Outer God was blown out like this, he didn't know where he was going to be blown up. The massive shadow that couldn't be described in words was rowing in vain, and it seemed that he wanted to come back and continue to invade this world.

Little Golden Bird hated this villain who cost him more than 3,600 villas. He kicked his legs like a hot wheel and was about to rush out. Crazy flashing message.

[Theros! Three Realms Tree! 】

On the battlefield on the ground, the black-haired and blue-eyed Demon King saw the flash of the Space-Time Orb in time as if he had picked up the communication from Ansel. In an instant, the monster standing in front of him cracked like a piece of paper, the monster group screamed and tore in half, the demon king spread his wings, rushed through the monster group, and jumped directly into the crack!

Nothing to hesitate.

His heart calls to him below.

He descended extremely fast, and when he approached the bottom, Ansair below quickly evaded with the little golden bird. Needless to say, the Demon King pulled out the sword of the abyss that was inherited from his family and plunged directly into the rout under the rift!

Abys, the sword of the abyss, can awaken the Three Realms Tree, and wherever it points, the Three Realms Tree grows. The Three Realms Tree that penetrated the Three Realms outside really began to move slightly, its branches and leaves trembled, and its roots were pulled out. In less than an instant, this giant tree has completed its movement in time and space. Now, it is rooted at the bottom of the abyss, covering the collapse of this world with its own root system.

He will protect and nurture this place until the world is healed, and if the enemy outside the world wants to invade the world through this rift, unless the Three Realms Tree itself cracks and dies.

Finally, the source of the invasion was completely blocked.

The enemy retreated, and just now, he made a dangerous move, facing the **** outside, Ans El was a little out of strength. But he still thought about the battlefield on the ground, ready to spread his wings and fly up immediately.

—The Demon King hugged him deeply, bat wings around him.

"I know you miss the ground battlefield, Ansel."

The Demon King said softly.

"But I also hope you remember that you just fought a tough battle and you are already very tired."

"...at least take a break while I hug you."

Ansier stopped moving when he heard the words, and quietly embraced Ceros. Theros watched as the crown of thorns on his head faded away, the black faded a little from the wings, leaving only some residual color on the edges.

The Demon Lord kissed the edge of his wings, and he knew the pain of the erosion that Ansel had suffered.

"Fortunately, the power of the outer gods has been eliminated, otherwise..."

he muttered.

Anseyer, who rested his head on Ceros' shoulders for a few minutes, seemed to have regained his strength. He moved the tips of his wings, and the setting sun flashed in his pupils. A stern look.

"Otherwise you contact..."

"Possible to poison."

It may be poisoned by kissing rashly.

Cerros: "…"

Anseyer really took his life this time, his body was not small, and the ridges were only superficial ridges. There are still many monsters under the rift, and it is most appropriate to return to the ground as soon as possible.

But before leaving, Ansair suddenly remembered one more thing, and that is—what about the prince who was supposed to wait here for the outer **** to give him his power?

"It should have escaped depending on the situation." Theros said lightly, "But the prince can no longer get support from the outer gods, as long as the monsters in the Three Realms are cleaned up, the world will be completely stable. ."

But one-eighth of the brain, the proud intelligence has also become worrying, and will soon be caught and killed, Ceros is not very worried.

The two demon kings flew out of the crack together. On the way, Theros also suddenly thought of something.

The front of the heaven may be about to collapse.

***

After Ansair returned to the ground, he immediately learned about the battle from Master Wang.

In order to cooperate with the actions of the demon world, the Three Realms Tree put pressure on the heavenly realm. Although Ansi Er will not return to the heavenly realm, as an ally, he also respects the resoluteness shown by the heavenly realm in this fight against monsters , After careful consideration, he made a decision.

And…

Three times he cooperated with the heaven, and one contract.

Cerros frowned, not agreeing at all.

"Your physical condition and depletion of mana are inherently..."

Ansair seems to be indifferent. When he reaches the heaven, isn't there a lot of buffs waiting to be thrown on him? no problem.

The smiles of the ministers in the Eastern Region who were originally beaming because of His Majesty's return in good condition froze on their faces. Bai Meng hesitated, and the ministers were extremely worried, for fear that His Majesty would not return.

Bululu hugged Ansier's legs tightly, crying out four of himself, Ansier picked up one of the small ones and rua a few times, couldn't help it laughed.

"Don't worry, I'll be back."

He said to Baimon.

"Teacher, you also know that any realm has its own dignity, so Bailey and Al were sent to the heavenly realm to support, right? Now I'm in the past, and the same is true, no less As a last resort, the devil's army had better not set foot in the heaven."

"By the way, aren't Bailey and Al still in the heaven? I'm afraid that the heaven will want to recruit them because of their identities. So I went to clean up the monsters in the heaven, They brought it back."

My own radish is of course important, but Master Wang is still a little tangled, just like he hasn't had time to ask Ansier what method he used to solve the outer god.

"My concern is, what kind of identity do you want to go to heaven? Is it a private identity? Or..."

Oh, this, Ansi Er suddenly thought that he had never told Master Wang.

"I made a contract with the consul of the heavens, and I will have three opportunities to help the heavens through the crisis as an archon."

"Ah, teacher, I participated in the three ruling celebrations before the heaven."

"The world also said that I seem to be the last consul, but I am now the devil, so naturally I will not go back to be the consul."

Baimon: "??????"

Master Wang evenly placed six question marks.

No! and many more! That's a lot of information!

Serros, who was beside him, covered his face with one hand. There are various things in here, and it will take a long time to do it. It is not something that can be done now. As a goose who has experienced almost everything, he sighed helplessly and finally spoke.

"Let Ansier rest assured, he is attached to the Demon World and will come back."

Anse Elton was moved.

Those who know me are goose and goose!

He re-assured that he would be back soon, and then spread his wings along the Three Realms Tree and flew to the heaven, accompanied by the little golden bird and the big truck. Goo, cursing.

This time, I'm scolding the idiots of the heavens and exiling the consul, otherwise he will live in the luxurious sky garden sooner? !

Above the sea of ​​clouds, the fleeing prince came to the heaven one step earlier. It is now fighting against the backwater. If the celestial front cannot be collapsed, it and its clan will die soon; if they can break through the celestial world, they will have a base where they can set up camp.

But the defense of the heaven is not afraid of death at all, and does not care about sacrifice, how should we win before Ansel comes?

Prince devoured his fellow clan in a big mouthful, reluctantly thinking with his remaining brain, and quickly made up his mind. It ordered to directly release the polluting power of the monsters. Because this power is too scattered, it has no lethality and has only one effect—

Dye the wings of angels on the battlefield black!

Black Wings are a symbol of the wicked, the angels were really shocked by the spirit, and they were in chaos. The angels who were originally Black Wings desperately supported. At the critical moment, Ansier climbed up the Three Realms Tree. He glanced at the chaotic battlefield and knew what was going on.

Anseyer frowned, the prince should have come here, its poisonous plan really worked.

If you want to turn the tide of the war, of course, the first thing you need to do is to find Sharia as the consul. When Shalia saw Ansier, she was stunned for a moment, and then she knew what he was here for. She hurriedly retreated, but Ansier grabbed her collar tightly.

The silver-haired and blue-eyed Archon turned his head, biting his lip, and Ansel's voice sounded like a life-threatening sound in the vicinity.

"Heaven's Archon, I have to fulfill my last duty of cooperation."

Sure...Sure...

The last contact is also…

Seeing Sharia's head tilted all the time, Ansel repeated it again.

"Heaven's Archon, I have to fulfill my last duty of cooperation."

Shalia was about to be forced to cry. He knew that, with Ansel's character, once this opportunity to cooperate was used, Ansel would really have nothing to do with the heavens Yes, but the current situation...

Tears fell from the Archon's eyes.

The dream of the three ruling parties toasting together…

Ansair is worthy of being Ansair, but he still does not want to leave a way back for the heaven and himself.

Sariah finally lowered her head and said sullenly.

"Anse Er... Your Majesty..."

"Please fulfill...the obligation to cooperate one last time..."

Ansair let go of him, Shalia stumbled to his feet, and before his tears were finished, he saw Ansair raise his hand—

Break the aperture off his head!

Break it again! !

The poor Shariya is already stupid, his brain is roaring, and there are gold stars in front of him, he can only listen to Ans Air in a scumbag-like tone, said lightly.

"Borrow a circle."

"Don't be stingy, I'll pay you back when you run out."

Sharia: "???"

Is this refundable? ! The moment it was broken off, the circle was dead! It's dead! !

Ans El had no psychological burden, pressed Sharia's consul aperture on top of his head, used a small magic to levitate, and threatened Shalia to fill him with buffs . Shalia shed more tears today than in her entire life. He cried to fill up Ans'er's buff, cried and touched his bald head, thinking that Ans'er would not have half a dime with the heavens after today. The association, triple whammy, heartbreak.

A sound of hunting wind caught the attention of Ansair and Shalia.

Looking at the crumbling flag and the snow-white wings that were gradually dyeing black, the angels became more and more terrified.

Ansier gave a "tsk", he came really in time, if it was delayed, the heaven would collapse. Although the Archon Sharia is a worthy talent, he has not experienced too many battles after all, and he is still immature.

Ans El caught another Archon Uriel, and in the eyes of the other party's collapse, the robber tore off the archon's cloak.

It's all set now, fortunately, he is wearing a light color today.

The flag of the heavens is about to fall.

Shalia saw Ans El turn his wings black, and then flew into the angel camp, as if he had just come to help. He appeared as the last consul, and even though he wore black wings, his pupils were still glowing.

Before the flag fell, he raised the flag with one hand, and his sharp and steady voice suppressed all the noise and resounded throughout the battlefield—

"Seven Stars—"

"Listen to my consul orders!"

The author has something to say:

Ansier: Borrow a circle~ (Break)

Ansier: Borrow a dress~ (pull)

Ansel: Borrow an horn…

Cerros: Help! !