Before Linghou could rejoice, a few slight noises caused his expression to change slightly.
The dagger in his hand has been with him for who knows how many years.
This dagger brought him countless beautiful sights.
But at this time, this almost indestructible dagger had several cracks visible to the naked eye, and they were gradually expanding under the power of the rat demon king.
Linghou's expression suddenly changed, and for some unknown reason, he suddenly pulled back the dagger in his hand.
The Rat Demon King didn't expect Ling Hou to be so decisive. According to his judgment, the dagger should be able to last for that long, although it would only delay the death of the human race in front of him.
A hint of bloodthirst and excitement flashed in the eyes of the Rat Demon King.
Once upon a time, he was just a little demon in the demon world. He couldn't even transform. He lived in that cave every day. Although he was very careful, he still had to face the intrusion of those natural enemies every day.
One day, the lord of his place suddenly issued an order to all the monsters, asking them to attack something called the human race.
At that time, he had never heard of such a thing, and he was still wondering what the human race was.
Knowing that he followed the large army of monsters to a new world.
In this world, it seems that the air is different from the basement where I used to be. The aura of heaven and earth that fills the air is much better than where I used to stay.
But at that time, he also knew in his heart that he was just a little demon, and among the demon army assembled this time, he was the most inconspicuous type of demon.
When he came here, at most he would be treated as cannon fodder by the lord, but the lord gave an order not to fight cowardly. Being under the power of the lord all the time, he did not dare to disobey, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow the demon clan's large army to attack.
Fortunately, they were attacking a small human city, and there was not much resistance. The most powerful guy in that place was equivalent to a big demon.
He was quickly dealt with by the lord, and he followed the large army into the city.
Those things called human race are so good.
The fearful look in their eyes gave me, as the lowest level of the demon clan, an experience I had never experienced before.
This look made me feel as majestic as a lord.
Along with the fighting of the same kind around them, the fearful human race died in front of them one by one in the midst of resistance without much resistance.
That feeling is really wonderful, especially the human blood, which gives me a feeling of appetite.
So, when the other demons didn't notice, I couldn't bear the temptation and went to the demon.
That feeling is so wonderful!
After a period of ecstasy, I suddenly felt that my cultivation had improved a little.
This opened the door to a new century for him.
Relying on his years of experience in avoiding natural enemies, he successfully survived this hugely successful war. Many little demons around him died in the dying counterattack of those things called humans.
He didn't understand that these races called humans were so weak, so why not surrender honestly? Among their rat tribe, their ancestors said that survival was the most important thing.
But these things called humans seemed to have no desire to live at all. Regardless of whether they showed hostility or not, they all attacked themselves as if they were crazy.
But this is good, as I don’t have to eat in secret.
It was in this way that he discovered that blood from living people was more effective than blood from dead people.
After returning alive, I returned to the state of being frightened every day. I hid in caves all year round and was always on tenterhooks when I saw the adults.
No one will show me that kind of look that makes me feel majestic anymore.
During those days, I would always think of that short period of time, the feeling that made me ecstatic, and the feeling of a significant increase in my cultivation, and I would think about it over and over again.
So in the following days, whenever a lord summoned him to attack the human race, he would always participate enthusiastically.
As he participated in more battles, his cultivation level became higher and higher.
From a little demon to a big demon, he has a little say in his own territory, and he also gets the look of awe from others in the demon world.
But he still thought about that so-called thing, because he found that the blood effect of the demon clan was not as good as that of human beings, especially those with high cultivation, the feeling was even more wonderful.
Finally one day, perhaps because of his unique talents as a rat tribe, or because his cultivation level increased rapidly, anyway, he was appreciated by the lord, and he allowed himself to sneak into the human tribe and stay there for a long time. Over there, obtain information and do things for the demon clan.
Only on this day did he realize that those things called humans were not part of their demon clan.
No wonder I had never heard of such a thing as the human race before.
However, this was really good news for him. He had been thinking about when there would be another battle, and he really missed that feeling.
Now that he had an opportunity to stay there for a long time, how could he not seize it?
After staying in the human world for so long, he finally became the Demon King of the Third Heaven, which was enough to occupy a place in the demon world.
But I don't want to go back. It's great to stay here. It's full of spiritual energy and delicious food. I like it so much that I don't want to leave.
As soon as he was promoted to the third heaven, the demon clan asked him to perform a mission with this tiger demon.
I didn't expect that I could meet a human race who was a feudal lord here. Originally, I was not willing to spend more effort on it.
After all, he has been in the human world for so many years, and he knows how slippery the human demons are.
Every human race's ordinary demon gods and feudal demon gods are not easy to kill. Although they are no match for them in a fight, they have many methods.
I have seen it more than once. In order to kill a human demon god, the demon king who was the king of them was dragged to the arrival, and all the demon kings died.
Because of this, I have never tasted the taste of a human demon.
Being timid by nature, he is not willing to take this risk, even if the temptation is great, but he can complete the tasks assigned by his superiors with peace of mind and receive the rewards honestly, doesn't he feel good about it?