The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns - Chapter 163

    The town is beyond the stars, and the border is far away.

    Sharia and Uriel were shocked by the monsters suppressed by the golden arrow, and they also found that although this golden arrow was still shining, it was already in a state of fading, and the The power is on the verge of being completely dissipated. Therefore, the six-winged radiance is so dim.

    Once the golden arrow falls, the heaven will inevitably face the impact of the tide of monsters. The lessons and unfinished hearts that have been escaped for hundreds of years will come back with double revenge.

    They still need some time to prepare, and they also want to continue the legacy of another companion as much as possible. Therefore, this tragic golden arrow must not fall now.

    The two consuls began to take turns injecting their own power into the golden arrow, and with the influx of new power, the arrow body began to glow flickeringly. Shalia was painfully aware that this arrow had also taken into account the possibility of other people coming here, so it had the function of receiving new powers.

    Such…Such a heart-like heaven…

      of two of them. These two wings shone brightly, making the other four wings that had exhausted all their strength for the heavens even more dim.

    Just when the new power was just replenished, two golden birds broke free from the halo above the heads of the two archons! They heard the sound of the last companion breaking out of the shell, but before they could rejoice, they heard the companion’s painful cry for help.

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    Two golden birds: “…”

    What, what’s wrong…

    But this does not affect the action of saving birds! The two golden birds chirped sadly and warned their masters, while they spread their wings and flew quickly towards the portal.

    There are teleportation formations among the stars in the heavens, and some teleportation formations can only be used by consuls. Their warning also alarmed Sharia and Uriel, such anxious and worried tweets, unless it was…!

    Sharia’s pupils shrank.

    Little golden bird!

    He and Uriel were careless, thinking about investigating the truth of the year as soon as possible. These days, the static suspension of the past has changed, and no one is often stationed in the palace of the supreme sky. The golden bird is originally between the virtual and the real, and theoretically cannot be hurt by anything in this world, even if it is a monster that does not belong to this world.

    But now, there is actually a golden bird that threatens the consul who cannot even be touched!

    Before thinking about it, the two consuls rushed to the rescue. In the palace of the Supreme Heaven, the chief angel knew that the situation was not good. If he did not evacuate, he would likely be blocked directly into the palace by the consul. He glanced bitterly at the golden bird with the eggshell on top of his head and the gray airflow around his body. This golden bird was glaring at him.

    Time is too late, capturing the golden bird may not be successful, but the blood must be cleaned up. The main angel quickly cleaned up the blood, and he finally glanced at the golden bird unwillingly. Even if it was eroded by the power of the gods believed in by his ethnic group, the golden bird still looked full of energy, which was outrageous!

    The golden bird kept an angry stare until the angel left. After confirming that the other party really left, he suddenly tilted the whole golden bird to one side, and in the rapid breathing, the gray airflow wrapped around and tightened his small body. result for it.

    He didn’t even break the shell, but it was a complete accident. Although he tried his best to fight against the bad guys, he was entangled by the gray airflow and was dying.

     Lying among the hundreds of flowers that had been destroyed, the golden bird made a small “chirp” and tears flowed down.

    House.

    Other birds have houses to live in, but what about his house?

     Being eroded by those strange forces is really painful and painful. He considers himself strong and strong, and his support is now the limit. The little golden bird fell on the table, wriggled slowly, took the broken eggshells scattered beside it and covered it, and straightened the two little bird’s legs serenely.

    Sajia went to bed first.

    Too much.

    It hurts.

    House QAQ

    The little golden bird, who was tired and fell asleep, also had a dream. He dreamed that he was driving a big truck, crushing the bad guy just now, and crushing it into a flat cake of even thickness. The little bird companions and his consul are so happy, and give him many houses to live in!

    In the dream, the little golden bird counted and counted three thousand six hundred and sixty.

    Little Golden Bird: “…”

    Hey, good!

    He has a house!

    Sharia and Uriel rushed back to the palace, but it took only a few minutes. As soon as he entered the palace, Sharia could clearly see the little golden bird lying flat on the round table, still covered with eggshells, and hundreds of flowers scattered all over the floor.

    Uriel forbeared his grief and immediately stepped forward to check the status of the little golden bird. He still couldn’t touch the little golden bird, but the other two golden birds tried to use their beaks to help each other up.

    “This! Use this!”

    Saliyah quickly took out a thing from her body, and saw that it was in the shape of a ring, radiant, and had a special decoration that belonged to Shalia. Uriel was blinded for a while, he looked at the circle, raised his hand and touched the circle above his head, showing a terrified expression.

    Sharia! Is that your circle? !

    “Because of some accidents, I accidentally broke one off.” Now is not the time to explain this, Shalia hurriedly said, “Aperture should be able to temporarily carry golden birds, but because I am not The consul of the little golden bird is destined to not last long.”

    He looked at the little golden bird in front of him pitifully, on the round table that existed since the birth of heaven and was specially born to carry the golden bird, the little golden bird lay flat, making him infinitely regretful and self-blame .

    “I want to open the gate of the devil, Uriel.”

    The consul with silver hair and blue eyes said softly but firmly.

    “No one can save him except Ansair, the original owner of this golden bird.”

    So, he decided to go to the demon world.

    It is true that submitting a letter is the most formal way, but it takes time, and he is worried that the little golden bird will miss the best opportunity. So he planned to let Uriel submit the letter, and he himself went to the demon world to find Ansi Er first and save the little golden bird.

    For thousands of years, the heavens and the demons have always looked at each other and hate each other. Except for the occasional diplomacy that once existed, almost no angels have entered the demons again. For angels, the demon world means hostility, terror and danger. But Shalia also thought of the past he had investigated, the past of Ansel.

    What kind of mood did Ansair have when he went to the demon world?

    ***

    The archangel fled back to his secret room.

    The traces left in the palace, he has done his best to cover up, there should be no flaws. But he must heal the injury early, because the consul must know about the infiltration of the palace, and even investigate the entire heaven.

    Even so, the main angel still does not regret his decision to sneak in, but regrets why he did not start with a heavier hand at that time. Obviously all the conditions are in place, it would be nice to hold the golden bird until it was completely eroded and could not resist.

    In order to get better as soon as possible, the host angel smashed many containers suspended in the beam of light. These containers are still new, and his compatriots inside are also new, which is a pity, but there is no other way.

    He poured the flesh-colored liquid from those containers into his mouth with big mouthfuls. At this moment, he completely forgot the nobility and innocence of the angel he advertised, revealing the greedy face of a monster.

    The prince who just came back from working for him frowned because of his expression. He saw that his family was being chewed by his brothers. . But the prince didn’t say anything, and he didn’t have the qualifications to say anything, just stood calmly on the side.

    After eating many of the same clan, the wound of the main angel has gradually healed and became calm. His brain began to spin rapidly, and after he fully recovered, he would have to re-verify his alibi. He had to perfectly prove that he would not appear in the palace of the Supreme Heaven at this moment.

    At this moment, a door to the demon world that was not used very much suddenly opened, and the prince at the door couldn’t even see what that golden light was, and heard the wailing of his brother.

    —He was pierced by a golden arrow!

    The principal angel was seriously injured again, but the prince’s heart began to beat violently. For a moment, the emotions of this body, his own emotions, collided and mixed within the narrow body… He recognized who the golden arrow belonged to.

    Ansel.

    Battle Angel Ansel.

    He came again, shooting golden arrows at them invaders like ghosts or ghosts. No monster can hide from his radiance, and it seems that Anselm exists to bring down their entire invasion plan.

    To the prince’s surprise, his brother, the angel who was seriously injured again, also shrank his pupils and spat out a name tremblingly.

    “Golden Arrow…”

    “Anse…El…”

    ***

    The two demon kings left the seventh abyss and parted reluctantly on the border. As he parted, Theros lightly touched Ansier’s forehead.

    “I promise to see you soon.”

    “Can I receive daily communications?”

    Anse El laughed, which was the cutest request in the parting moment.

    He boarded the car pulled by Nightmare. Phoenix Fini was sleeping soundly in the car. Hearing the movement of Ansel in the car, he opened his eyes immediately.

    “Your Majesty and His Majesty Theros, we have been talking for a long time.”

    Anseyer pinched his fluffy little wings, thinking that one day in the future, he would turn Theros into a goose to pinch him.

    Fini who doesn’t know: “???”

    I always feel a green light coming out of my head!

    The car moved forward slowly, while Ans Aier was handling government affairs, he saw the rain clouds spreading from the distant horizon from the window. There are many lives on the abyss of floating flowers, and rain is naturally indispensable, and there are often heavy rains in this season. Although the car is surrounded by magic, there will be some rain contamination in the end, and the phoenix is ​​a flame. He remembers that Finney doesn’t like to get his feathers wet.

      For discussion, I will not return to the Devil’s Palace for the time being.”

    He intentionally let Fini go back first, without getting his feathers wet.

    The phoenix is ​​well aware of His Majesty’s thoughtfulness, and rubbed his hand coquettishly, then spread its wings and flew to the direction of the Devil’s Palace.

    Nightmare knew the way, continued to pull the car forward gently, and halfway, it really started to rain. The magical barrier automatically rose to block the rain. In the sound of the rain, Ansier continued to handle government affairs. Suddenly, he frowned slightly, stopped Nightmare’s car, lifted the curtain and looked out—

    In the heavy rain, a figure was waiting, and it was an angel with snow wings. Perhaps it was because he was in a hurry, and the angel was covered in rain and was in a state of embarrassment. When he saw Ansier’s car, a pair of dim blue eyes burst into a strong light.

    He sensed that Ansel was alone in the car.

    The rain roared, Ansel got out of the car and watched him calmly.

     “Crossing the Demon King and entering the Demon World without authorization.”

    “Heaven’s Archon, I think you need to give me a reason.”

    The angel’s lips trembled, he raised his eyes that were about to cry, and held his own aperture, which was well protected all the way, and contained a wounded little golden bird.

    At this moment, he left all his dignity and arrogance, leaving only humble prayers.

    “Please, Ansel…”

    “He is dying.”