Chapter 50 Chapter 50 Just pamper him

The demon world has always been a place where the strong prey on the weak.

If it weren't for this group of demons who didn't restrain their aura at all.

The monsters in the Demonic River have tried several times to hunt down these outsiders who have entered the fog of the Demonic River.

Finally, I found the opportunity to take action against this lone and annoying little angel, leaving no room for him.

And the flaming arrow disappeared.

The pitch-black bow of destruction slowly dissipated in Frog's hands.

The fish monster leaped into the air and paused for a moment.

There was a crackling sound of tiny magic crystals breaking, and then they fell straight into the water.

The huge body created splashes of water several stories high.

Soaked the surrounding area thoroughly.

The demon who had reacted quickly cast a protective spell on himself.

Frog even took a few steps back and floated away from the range of the splash.

And the little angel digging plants by the river: ...

The water splashed down on his head.

The platinum-blond short hair was instantly soaked. An Feng was still confused. He reached out and pulled down his small aperture and shook off the water.

The wet little wings also spread out, and it shook off the water like a baby bird shaking its body.

But even so, he was still a little chicken in the wet.

Many demons in the Demon Guard looked at this scene in confusion.

When they looked at Frog again, their expressions inevitably changed slightly.

Although but - Your Majesty, is it okay for such a small cub to get wet?

Frog also realized later that this kid couldn't take care of himself at all.

In other words, there is no way to deploy a barrier to block the water.

He, who had not studied the cub-raising guide, could think of isolating himself from danger, but he couldn't think of these little things right now.

He pondered for a moment.

Teleported to the little angel.

He picked up the little angel manually, frowned, and began to dry it with magic.

Two complex magic circles lit up at the same time - fire magic and wind magic were used together and coordinated closely.

Any great magician would be amazed by such magical attainments, even though the purpose was just to blow dry the little cub.

But the hot wind blowing out at this moment was dodged by the little angel a little bit displeased, but he was still held by Frog, so the little guy could only close his eyes and blow the wind obediently.

This scene is like a parent who, after giving his bird a bath, frowns and drags the unwilling bird to blow dry with the wind, and his stubborn bird - it blows, but its expression resists to the end!

At this moment, Nora, who was also foolishly drenched in water, stood up. Frog glanced at the three tigers. Nora had just begun to shake her body when Frog snapped his fingers and teleported her to the side.

——That location is right in front of the Demon Guards.

So Shen En and others who were standing at the front of the guards were caught off guard and were splashed with water all over their bodies and faces by the three-headed tiger.

Guards: ...

Carl has sunk to the bottom of the tank.

As a water-attributed creature, it is the most relaxed and comfortable at the moment.

And as expected, happiness is achieved through comparison.

He looked at his 'small room', and then at the monster that was sunk by the devil's blow.

It's good, it feels good at the moment.

The three blood-red eyes swayed back and forth, looking somewhat comfortable.

It was at this time that Jackson discovered something was wrong.

Lying on the grass not far away was a mollusk with an exaggeratedly pink color.

I don’t know if it was hit by the splashing water just now.

How pitiful.

Falling from such a height, you must be knocked unconscious, right? You probably won't survive for many days.

Jiaer was thinking casually and was about to look away when he suddenly stopped and looked back with some confusion.

The little pink creature just now seemed to move, its tentacles pulling at the grass leaves, and it tried to crawl towards this side.

The little angel cub had his fur blown up, and was put on the ground by his headmaster. He felt uncomfortable with the blowjob, and the little guy was a little dissatisfied and didn't look at the headmaster.

An Feng was about to go look for the plants he had dug out, and then he saw the pink little creature over there.

"What is that?"

The little angel was stunned.

The main reason is that this pink little octopus is incompatible with the dangerous environment here.

It also looks like a newborn cub, looking so pitiful that it seems it will not survive.

Frog looked over and saw the red demon's pupils narrowed slightly, which was a bit strange. However, he had never seen this kind of monster before and didn't know its background. Moreover, no matter whether it used magic or not, it looked the same. It posed no threat to the big demon.

Frog thought about it for a moment.

"It should be a monster baby born in the Demonic River. It was just photographed here."

Frog was just about to say that survival of the fittest is natural selection, so just ignore him.

The little angel tilted his head back, his ahoge hair stood on end, and his halo was floating up and down in dissatisfaction. This halo seemed to reflect the little angel's mental state.

"Then I'll put him back."

As An Feng spoke, the little wings behind him flapped uncomfortably twice, folded together, and walked over with his short legs. He knew that he should not touch the little creature easily, so he found a leaf, wrapped up the weak and pitiful little guy, and walked to the edge of the Mochuan River.

really.

The thoughts and principles of angels are completely different from those of demons.

Frog stood not far away and looked at the little angel.

A disdainful snort came from his nose, which seemed like a stubborn adherence to his own principles.

Angel - so annoying.

As he thought this, the devil walked behind the angel and watched as the little angel tried to throw the weak pink octopus back into the river.

But the moment the little octopus slipped off the leaf, the river water surged, and a monster with sharp beak and teeth opened its mouth below to catch it.

The little octopus seemed to be startled, and its eight tentacles climbed up with all its might, instantly grabbing the little angel's hand.

"ah!"

An Feng also withdrew his hand instantly, completely unable to understand how these dangerous things suddenly appeared in the river.

As if being summoned suddenly.

The little angel was holding a small pink octopus in his hand. He took several steps back and bumped into Frog's legs. Frog held him steady in an instant.

An Feng looked up at Frog, then looked down at the little octopus.

The pink little octopus had black circular markings on its body, which was so bright that it was a little weird. Its eight tentacles held him tightly.

The big watery eyes stared at An Feng pitifully.

He rubbed the little angel's wrist with his tentacles as if to please her.

If octopuses could make sounds, he would have let out two pitiful howls.

——I like it, I like it…

——Little wings, pretty little face...beautiful people and beautiful little fish tanks.

——I love it! Support me, support me, support me, I’m super good!

But the next moment, Frog picked up the little octopus with a frown and was about to throw it into the river.

The pink little guy met the devil's eyes, and seemed to know that he was no match for the devil. As if accepting his fate, all eight tentacles drooped down and were pinched at the fingertips, looking extremely pitiful.

An Feng looked up.

Frog's movements slowed slightly.

Just when Frog thought that the innocent little guy was about to ask for the little creature, the little guy pursed his lips and lowered his head.

This is the demon world, which is different from his world.

Even in his world, predator-hunter relationships existed, but he saw them less often.

He had to grow up, he had to adapt.

What's more, An Feng knew that he was not qualified to make any demands to the big devil at the moment. His situation was actually not much different from that of the little octopus that was thrown back into the Demon River by Frog.

But under such emotions, the beautiful little halo dimmed and moved closer to the angel's little head, and the little white wings behind it seemed to droop.

"Otherwise—it would be nice to take it home and raise it in the river..."

The Royal Guards were scrambling to stop the big tiger from splashing water everywhere, when someone said something.

He said that he wanted to make the annoying angel understand the dangers of the demon world.

The arrogant monarch let go with an expressionless face.

The originally swaying little octopus fell straight down, and in panic, one of its tentacles grabbed the little angel's halo, and then the whole octopus wrapped around it.

"Why?"

An Feng reached out and took off his halo.

"The moat is missing a guardian monster."

Frog said coldly.

"Take good care of it and take it back."

As the little angel looked at him with wide eyes, Frog held his little head and turned him around.

"Go ahead and dig up your food. Also, I've been wanting to ask you before, can you all just take off your angels' halos like this?"

"Why?"

This kind of thing is so common for angels that Xiao Anfeng has never thought about this problem.

He was holding his halo, on which lay a small pink octopus, feeling a little stuck.

"It seems so."

Frog's look was even stranger.

"Won't it be lost?"

An Feng:? ? ?

"Why did you lose it? Did you lose your devil horn?"

The little cub was very surprised.

Arrogant Monarch: ...

This is not the same thing at all, okay?

Sure enough, his thinking is different from that of angels.

Not far away, Jiaer was leaning on the small crystal tank and watching all this in a daze. He was very comfortable and leisurely just now, but the fire in the city gate affected all the fish in the pond. Everything happened so suddenly.

Wait a moment.

What does it mean that the moat lacks a gatekeeper monster?

Isn’t it?!

Why? It has abolished public office now, right?

Are they laying people off without even giving any notice?

And, wait a minute—

Wait a moment.

Carl stared blankly at the little angel holding his halo and the strange octopus walking towards the small crystal tank.

It's sad enough that it lost its territory, but why does it have to share such a small tank with others?

"Are you sure you want to come back with me?"

Xiao Anfeng squatted down and looked at the little octopus.

"I may not be able to protect you."

He even had a hard time protecting the lambs.

The little octopus's big eyes bulged as it looked at the little angel. It stretched its little tentacles backward, hooked the edge of the crystal tank, and pulled hard.

With a snap, the little octopus fell into the crystal tank. It adorably held onto the edge of the tank with two tentacles. The circular pattern on its body flickered strangely, and the remaining six tentacles swayed in the water, looking quite impatient.

I was so anxious that I almost wrote with my tentacles - Take me away, take me away! !

An Feng noticed his impatience and thought he was frightened. Angels rarely turn a blind eye to the weak. The little angel comforted him, "Okay, don't be afraid, I will take you back."

The little angel squatted there and muttered to himself for a long time.

Frog had already picked up the plants that the little angel had dug, looked at the small shovel next to it, and raised his voice.

"Do you still want the magic coins?"

"Why--?"

An Feng immediately turned around and stood up quickly. He was completely controlled by the big devil, and it was obvious that he was becoming less and less afraid of this big devil.

"Yes! Yes! You can't take it from me! I don't have much to begin with."

The little angel flapped its wings and returned to Frog.

Inside the crystal jar.

Two water-attribute monsters squeezed into a small tank.

At the bottom of the tank is Jackson, who is ready to make a move.

On the water surface, there was a pink little octopus clinging to the edge of the tank, staring at the little angel.

Jackson: Look, I'm going to eat you right now! If I can't handle a little angel, how can I handle you?

Carl's tentacles slowly extended out.

There was thick malice in the three scarlet eyes.

Then--

With a snap.

Its outstretched tentacles were whipped viciously by something, causing Jiaer to spin wildly at the bottom of the tank.

Carl: ???

What's going on?

——Hehe, so cute, so beautiful, I love it so much.

——He also has his own small fish tank, and someone needs to take care of him, hehe.

——So exciting! Why did he raise other monsters first? Ah...should we get rid of them?

— Let me think about it again... Hehe, little halo, little wings...

The pink little octopus's six tentacles excitedly flapped and swam on the water's surface.

He moved so quickly just now that no one noticed what happened here.

Only the spinning Carl slowly stopped and looked at the pink octopus blankly.

Wait a minute—is there something wrong with this thing?!