On the ground, the little mouse nodded like a human being.
"What is a demon clan?!" Chu Tianjiao and He Lanji looked at each other. Although the latter was also confused, he didn't seem as surprised as she was.
Dan did not explain, but calmly ordered, "Reveal your true form and show it to the master!"
The little mouse nodded obediently, then raised his right paw, pinching it as if it were the same way humans use mystical arts, and then a faint silver light overflowed from his body.
After the silver light faded, a middle-aged man with a somewhat fat body, almost no neck, wearing a gray robe, a pair of mung bean eyes, and a sparse figure appeared on the floor.
Of course, if you look carefully, you can tell that there are many obvious differences between him and ordinary people, such as the thickness of his fingers and the sharpness of his fingertips, and his feet, which are not the same as human feet, but more like
Mouse paw.
"This is its original form!" Dan's face showed a bit of solemnity, "Obviously, his magic has exceeded the fourth level, so he can change himself between the original form and the rat form at will!"
After a brief moment of surprise, Chu Tianjiao had regained her composure. Looking at the face of the rat demon, she said sharply, "Who sent you here!"
The rat demon's eyes were still blurry, but he had already answered, "It's Lord Gray-hair!"
"Who is Master Gray Hair?!" Chu Tianjiao asked again.
"He is the leader of our rat demon clan!" The rat demon said again.
The leader of the rat demon clan?!
Chu Tianjiao turned to look at Dan, with questioning eyes.
"There are many races among the demon clan, and rat demons are one of them!" Dan frowned, "Compared to tiger demons, bear demons, wolf demons, fox demons... these powerful races, the rat clan can only be regarded as...
One of them is a very weak one, but it is relatively larger in number. I remember that in the war between gods and demons a thousand years ago, these demon clans had been exiled, but I didn’t expect that they would appear here!"
Chu Tianjiao is not interested in the battle between gods and demons. All she cares about is who wants to harm her and He Lanji. "Where is that gray hair?!"
The middle-aged rat demon shook his head, "Master Gray Hair comes and goes without a trace, and I don't know where he is. I just use our rat brothers to report the situation here to him every few days, because our brothers have no trace."
It's everywhere, once my message is sent out, it immediately spreads throughout the entire rat clan. As long as he finds a random rat, he can get the message I sent!"
Looking at the rat demon in front of him, Chu Tianjiao couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
In this era of underdeveloped technology, no Internet and no telephones, how terrifying such a huge information network would be.
Chu Tianjiao took a breath and said, "Dan, in your opinion, is it possible that the demon clan and the Shenzong are the same thing?!"
"That's impossible!" Dan stood up and looked at He Lanji who was standing aside, "In the eyes of Shenzong, whether they are monsters or demons, they are all existences that should be eliminated. Those sanctimonious guys are absolutely impossible.
Those who associate with the demon clan!"
Chu Tianjiao nodded, his face slightly solemn.
"So, in addition to the emperor, Shenzong, and the grassland people, we may have another powerful enemy!" Turning to look at Helanji, she smiled evilly, "Helanji, I really doubt you are Tang Monk.
Why does everyone want to bite you?!"
"Who is Tang Monk?!" He Lanji and Dan asked at the same time in confusion.