Anyway, I'm just a fish-loving demon. Season one

XI. Her highness shall sleep in the street.

 A one-sided battle. The explosion of magic power, the strengthening of the body, and Erolu's inhuman reflexes. Several traffickers were knocked to the ground with a single punch before they could even touch Erolu.

Picking up the steel pipe that had fallen to the ground, Erolu used her magic power to strengthen her arms slightly before breaking it into a U-shape.

"You, you monster, what are you doing?" The few people who could still move, with faces full of fear, frantically crawled on the ground, trying to get away from the girl behind them.

Holding a large pile of U-shaped steel pipes, Erolu slowly walked towards these mourning dogs with a belly-aching smile ......

"Done!" Patting the non-existent dust on her hands, Erolu was quite pleased with her masterpiece.

Steel pipes that had been broken into U shapes, of varying sizes, were fastened around the waists, necks, arms and legs of these traffickers. the ends of the U-shaped pipes, dug deep into the walls or the ground, holding them in place for dear life.

Having finished this side, Her Highness placed her eyes on the heavy iron door next to it. If memory serves, there were quite a few people coming from the two workshops next door ......

"Hey, what's up with that group next door? There's so much banging and banging, so much noise."

"How should I know? Call someone to go over and take a look, there is a degree of insanity."

Several of the masked men exchanged words with each other, intending to send someone next door to warn them. When they were about to go to the front door, the heavy iron door actually flew out in its entirety with a loud bang.

One masked man froze in place, not daring to move. The iron door was flying out against his face, and if he had taken one more step up, he himself might have accompanied the iron door and enjoyed the feeling of flying against the ground.

The group of people stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of them, and in the midst of the smoke and dust, a petite figure slowly walked out while coughing.

Because of the smoke and dust, several people could not see the other person's appearance. They could only roughly judge from the outline of the body size that the other party was just a small child ......

But the unbelievably huge pair of wings that unfolded behind the other party, combined with the terrifying scene of the iron door flying out just now. For a moment, several of the traffickers thought they were in a movie ...... After they reacted, fear quickly spread up.

"What the hell?"

"Quick, get the knife out."

"Where are the guys? Anyone with a gun!"

The group of people, although a little panicked, all pulled out the guys they had in their hands. Having their weapons in hand made them feel a lot more at ease for a while.

Who cares what kind of cow, ghost or snake god it is, let's physically overpower it today! This is what is on the minds of this group at the moment.

Our little demon king, of course, didn't care what the group opposite was thinking, and used her wings to whip up a gust of wind, blowing away the smoke and dust. Then she flashed a belly-laugh at the frozen group of traffickers in front of her ......

There were screams of misery, and the group couldn't even react before they were blocked by Erolu in this modest workshop and chased around.

"Wait!" Suddenly stopped by a voice, Her Highness the Demon King turned her head in confusion, and then saw a familiar figure.