The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns - Chapter 152

    After the lord meeting chaired by Gabo ended, the lords dispersed.

    After experiencing the open order of the demon king’s messenger at the meeting, every lord was in a very bad mood. Especially the demon lord with the double helix angle, he snorted coldly and stepped on the magic horse, insisting that today’s grievances were due to Gabo’s inaction.

    Compared to Bachin, who has fallen, Garbo is so weak that he will be frightened by the Demon King.

    Thinking of this, the demon of the double helix angle fell silent.

    It seems that he shouldn’t blame this, seeing the devil himself, he will also have weak legs.

    Since he is not convinced no matter what he thinks, the lord decides to go against the yin. He immediately ordered his army to secretly build a portal, and now the army was passing around the edge of Fengchuan Valley, and the more they were not allowed to go, the more he wanted to go and see.

    Since the Demon King so solemnly sent a herald to warn, there must be something good hidden in the Windcut Valley, which is worth the risk. Maybe an arsenal or something? Legend has it that the Demon King Ansair had a relationship with a powerful alchemist, so the weapons in his hands are also very new. If this time he finds a secret arsenal…

    The lord had a good idea in his heart, and suddenly heard his subordinates report to him that a few miscellaneous soldiers had been found outside the Windcut Valley.

    The lord froze in his heart, but when he saw the crooked and impoverished team, he couldn’t help but laugh sarcastically. This should also be the lord’s troops. The lords are actually divided into three, six and nine ranks. The owner of the miscellaneous diseases in front of him should belong to the second-rank lord. He was not even qualified to participate in the meeting held by Gabo just now, but he didn’t expect to come here.

    But it is useless to get in first, he will make the other party spit out obediently.

    The lord laughed heartily in his heart, and he was about to enter the cave below the wind cutting valley surrounded by his subordinates. Suddenly, he felt a small stone fall from the top of his head, and when he looked up, the goatee lord was being dragged by his subordinates, and he was half-hanging off the cliff, still struggling.

    The reason why the goatee lord has been reduced to this level has to start from when he entered the secret passage. He and his subordinates entered through the secret passage, climbed all the way to the top of the valley, and then became stunned.

    There is no treasure at all, the secret way is…the secret way.

    Goatee Lord: “…”

    Breakthrough! Which wicked guy dug it up!

    The Demon King who was far away in Suberbian City sneezed twice, as if someone was scolding him behind his back.

    “It really is.” The top of the wind cut the valley, and the subordinate showed a look of emotion, as if the long-standing doubts were finally answered, “The legend is indeed true.”

    Goatee thought the legend was related to treasure, and asked quickly.

    “What legend?”

    Speaking of this, the subordinate’s tone became impassioned.

    “It is said that the greedy monarch was defeated by the great Demon Lord Ansel.”

    Goatee Lord: “…not you wait.”

    The alliance formed by their lords [Innocent Land] is fighting against the Demon King, what a great thing, change your mouth!

    Subordinates ignore him at all, anyway, she only has three thousand copper coins before tax every month.

    “At that time, the Demon King Ansair and his close officials found that they couldn’t break into the Windcut Valley by conventional means, so they took a shovel and dug in all the way from the outside.”

    “History – a devil, a shovel, a month, a miracle!”

    The feeling of witnessing history with one’s own eyes is simply too wonderful. The subordinates who were former professional tour guides were extremely intoxicated, completely ignoring the goatee lord’s desire to speak.

      , this is already after the explosion.”

    The goatee lord is powerless to correct her guide words, and the most concerned question is always—

    “Are those treasures also bombed?”

    Unexpectedly, the subordinates were angry on the spot and scolded the lord.

    “This is the great battle of the great Demon King Ans El! Be respectful, and don’t be full of copper stench!”

    The goatee lord suddenly gasped.

    Okay, where are you from!

    Even so, the goatee lord still wants to find treasure. Only when he finds the treasure can he hire more demons and have the right to speak among the lords. While scolding his subordinates, he strode out, and after seeing the pink flowers under his feet, he abruptly stopped his steps and staggered back, but he didn’t expect a cliff behind him!

    The goatee lord’s bat wings spread out halfway, but because he was in his back-down position, he couldn’t fully open it. At the critical moment, his subordinates grabbed him, and a few small gravels rolled down the cliff.

    The goatee lord didn’t let up in one breath. With his head down, he saw the big lord under the cliff, and his face turned pale.

    He secretly came here to make a fortune with the big lord on his back. Now the treasure of the greedy monarch has not been found, and the big lord came to the door again.

    The big lord with the double helix above his head climbed the cliff and stepped on a small pink flower with one foot.

    In the Devil’s Palace, in Ans Air’s office, Ans Air went to a meeting, Prullu was placed in a safety chair to approve documents, almost pink flowers were trampled flat In an instant, the pink slime opened its empty eyes, and two beams of flashlight-like light shot out of his eyes!

    —Flowers! !

    He swishes away from the spot.

    Anseyer came back from a meeting, and subconsciously looked at the safety seat, but did not see the figure of Buluru, and was suddenly stunned. In the next second, His Majesty the Demon King, who knew the ministers very well, guessed where the other party went. There was originally a meeting next, but worried about Pruru, who was still sleeping, Ans El decisively postponed the meeting and went to the Wind Cut Valley himself.

    If someone alone will be detrimental to the sleeping burlu, that’s all, underestimate the strength of the burlu, they will taste the consequences. I’m afraid that Prullu, in his deep sleep, will overlap the dream with reality and become…

    The Demon King was standing not far from the Wind Cut Valley, the gale raised his cloak, and the dark red lining flew up and down. He saw the huge mountain-like giant creature sticking out translucent tentacles in the valley, swaying and rising, like a huge fantasy plant that constantly changes its shape. It’s just that this plant has a pair of empty eyes, and the mouth doesn’t know where to go, only the eyes slowly float in the body.

    From the direction of the Demon King, you can also see two lords and their subordinates, fleeing with their lives in the billowing smoke.

    Goatee ran ahead, his subordinates were also exceptionally strong, and poverty made them as light as swallows. The lord at the back first glanced back in fear, and then his eyes flashed fiercely. He reached out and grabbed the collar of the goatee, pulled him back, and ran ahead.

    If the beast gets a little food, it will give up the pursuit briefly, just throwing other demons behind will increase his chances of escaping.

    The goatee lord suddenly fell to the ground, and immediately found in horror that those translucent tentacles were close at hand. Before he could get up, philosophical savings swept over his head and buckled his whole body below. His subordinates were originally the fastest runners, but when they saw the lord being trapped, they immediately gritted their teeth and cried out “three thousand copper coins” as they bravely turned back.

    The salary is still in arrears this month!

    Goatee Lord: “…”

    Don’t, stop shouting! Can’t I go back and raise it to 3,100 for you? Don’t shout too embarrassing!

    Those translucent tentacles just rolled the eyes of the goatee, and didn’t kill him, and they seemed a little sluggish in the face of the subordinates who returned to save the lord. The subordinates hesitated whether to cut off these tentacles with a knife. She always had an uneasy premonition in her heart and told herself that it was best not to do so.

    She was hesitating, when she saw the tentacles stand up, several close together, rubbing back and forth.

    This gesture…

    Subordinate: “…”

    I want money!

    She didn’t understand, she was shocked and felt that her guess was ridiculous, so she could only ask tentatively.

    “How much, how much…”

    Ransom.

    The ransom can’t be too high, if it is too high, she can only choose to throw away the lord and go back to be a tour guide.

    The tentacles made a familiar black market gesture. Obviously, the act of kidnapping and extortion was completely imprinted in the Chancellor’s instinct.

    “It’s too much!” The subordinates wept slowly, “I only have last month’s salary, I spent five copper coins to buy brown bread, and now there are still two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine. Fifteen copper coins, can you think of it?”

    The tentacles shook “NoNoNo”.

    “But!” The subordinate argued, “He doesn’t deserve more!”

    Goatee Lord: “…”

    The tentacles also looked at the goatee lord, really “seeing”, there is a hollow eye flowing from the translucent tentacles, carefully evaluating the value of the meat ticket.

    Deal!

    There is a happy kidnapping transaction in the back, but the lord of the double helix angle who has run to the front is unaware. He was running for his life, and he was about to escape from the wind cutting valley soon, and suddenly saw a figure waiting quietly at the entrance of the valley.

    Do you think blocking him will kill him? impossible!

    However, when he saw the demon’s appearance, he suddenly forgot to escape. The translucent tentacles behind him were still surging in the valley, but the lord had already ignored the threat behind him. , because the bigger threat came from this demon who was wearing a dark red-lined cloak, with piercing horns and cold eyes.

    Double helix felt her legs were weak, knelt down and said with trembling in her mouth.

    “Supreme… Your Majesty…”

    No matter how many little tricks they make behind their backs, when confronting this demon king face to face, it is difficult for the lord to suppress his inner fear. When he saw the other party’s gaze past him and cast towards the crazy valley behind him, he seemed to have found a savior and immediately begged.

    “Your Majesty! Those… those things…”

    “I don’t want to die, I don’t want to be caught by those things! Please help me! I…”

    Those murmured complaints and accusations, Ansi Er completely ignored, his eyes stayed at the lord’s feet for a long time, and the lord followed his gaze to his feet . I saw a small pink flower on the edge of the exquisite and exaggerated boots. The stem of the flower has been trampled and stuck to the sole of his shoe.

    He seems to have stepped on the flower just now…

    The Demon King stretched out his hand to him, the lord was frightened, and quickly took the wilted flower from the bottom of his boots, barely wiped the soil on his clothes, and held it in both hands above his head.

    The Demon King took the little flower and walked towards the huge surging monster. Behind him, the lord was about to run away secretly, but an arrow that the Demon King never looked back pinned him to the ground.

    “You should not trample on these flowers.”

    These flowers are the treasure of purulu.

    Even in the unbearable long dream, she still cherishes and guards by instinct

    In the empty treasure cave, the pink translucent colloid has almost filled it. He opened his empty eyes, which reflected everything in the dream.

    【loneliness…loneliness…】

    [Unsatisfied…Unsatisfied…]

    【—so long for everything that shines. 】

    The author has something to say:

    Q: How many things did Plulu carve into her instinct?

    A: Almost everything related to His Majesty.