The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

    Under the arrogant words, the Demon King didn't mind, but laughed instead.

    "Of course."

    He spoke slowly, his tone was calm, but unexpectedly provocative and provocative.

    "Whether it's a long-range attack or an attack, whether it's day or night... I'm willing to be one-on-one with His Majesty Ansel."

    "Only I can be one-on-one with His Majesty Ansel."

    Black Feather's angel narrowed his sunset pupils, and still likes to talk love when talking about business. The demon army and monsters were present, and Theros still came out with love words.

    But...

    It's exciting too.

    The two demon kings spread their wings at the same time, and they fought instantly!

    Ansier's feet finally left the prince's head, the prince finally lifted the flattened head, and he was actually surprised. It didn't know if Ansair was really captured by the gods and became its companion.

    Let's say no, Ansi Er is on the opposite side of the demon world at the moment, and he has also provoked each other with another demon king after fighting; let's say yes, Ansi Er is the first to beat it , if he hadn't let the brain run to the position of the heart in time, the only one-eighth of the remaining brain would have been lost.

    The prince, whose brain was halved, finally believed that Ansi Er had become a member of the monster. The demon world and the monster were silent for a while, and finally started fighting.

    Under the shroud of the alchemy fortress in the sky, even the Chancellor of the Exchequer Plurul also entered the battlefield. The pink dumplings were still the same size and had no weapons. They just went to the battlefield with bare hands and charged with the sound of "Aah, ah, ah, ah". But if a monster dares to despise him, he will soon taste the taste of being swallowed by jelly.

    The tentacles of the Lord of the Great Lake swept the audience, where the monsters twisted and turned; The lives of several high-level monsters; the twins of the fallen angels call for wind magic, and the tornado pierces the heaven and the earth; the giant bear roars and charges, and behind him are a large number of orc warriors who are not afraid of death...

    If war is a whirlpool, the devil is a good swimmer in the whirlpool, fighting and attacking each other is their nature and instinct.

    Master Wang stood at the back of the team to control the battle situation, not far from him, on the king flag, the phoenix, as a symbol of the king's luck, also rose a flame here.

    Sidi led the southern army to complete a wave of charge, turned back, and looked at the billowing smoke rising in the distance, where the two demon kings were fighting. She couldn't help worrying that Ansair seemed to have become a hostile camp. Seeing that the expression of the master of the Eastern Region remained unchanged, she seemed to be smiling, and she couldn't help but ask in doubt.

    "The unparalleled hermit...Mr. Baimon..."

    "Aren't you worried about the condition of His Majesty Ansel? He just looks like..."

    The curvature of the corner of Master Wang's mouth was a little bigger, and he looked sideways at the regent of the Southern Regions, who was still very young in front of him.

    "Looks like he was assimilated by monsters and worked for monsters?"

    Sidi nodded and couldn't help worrying, but Baimon flicked the dust on her clothes and said something she couldn't understand.