When the demons, who had escaped from the gullies, scattered, they consciously avoided the depths of the valley. Jock could faintly sense that the deeper they went, the stronger the aura became.
As for the habitat, the quieter it was, the better. Jock walked in the opposite direction and kept walking deep into the valley until he felt a place with the same breath as him.
Unlike the situation that there were five or six or even more than a dozen small demons at the entrance of the valley, there were a lot of places to live here. Jock saw a cave on the mountain wall at a glance.
The cave was exactly the size of the cave, so it wouldn't be too crowded even if Jock lived there. There were many naturally formed spikes hidden in the plants that climbed up the cave.
Besides, Jock's wings were more helpful. They were definitely not as good as the flying demons, which was a good neighbor of mosquitoes. The height there was suitable for him to jump down.
The more he looked at the cave, the more satisfied he became. He flapped his wings and flew up unskillfully.
There were no other demons circling around the entrance of the cave, but Jock came up and found that a pair of green eyes were hiding between yellow plants and staring at him gloomily.
What? This cave had a master?
If the master was also a human being, Jock would have greeted him and left politely.
But...
Looking at the monster inside, who didn't look like a person, Jock stretched out his nails that were as big as a machete and walked in calmly.
"Roar!"
The demon gave a warning roar.
Jock ignored it and looked at the "landlord" leisurely.
The small demons, which were born at the same time as Jock, also had big bodies. However, under the crazy slaughter of Jock, Jock's body had risen to the largest size at the same time, and the demon in front of him was even bigger than his.
The demon was not bloated, but a muscular demon that could run a horse on its arm. It was not difficult to see that there was a shocking power hidden under its ugly skin.
Most importantly, it looked like a person.
Although no human could have such a shocking face unless he was run over by a truck more than ten times, it didn't matter.
This was the first time that he had seen a demon with such a high similarity to a human since he came here.
Thinking of this, Jock decided to give it a quick death.
The "landlord" demon didn't seem to want to fight with Jock.
It pressed down on its prey with bite marks, and there was still fresh blood on its mouth.
Obviously, it had just come back from a battle. Physical strength had been consumed a lot, and it was unwilling to fight against the powerful Jock.
"Brat, leave!"
Just as Jock was looking at the man and wondering where he should start, it uttered a few strange syllables, which were automatically translated into words that Jock could understand.
Jock looked at him in surprise.
He had also tried to communicate with the young demons, but there was no response. He had thought that the demons would not be able to communicate, but now it seemed that they had not grown up?
However, it was impossible for him to leave. He had already offended this demon since the moment he came in. Leaving now was equivalent to making enemies out of nothing.
So, he grinned.
The next moment, he rushed over with great strength on his legs.
Different from the big demon, Jock's muscles were not exaggerated. His strength was hidden in his seemingly slender limbs.
The speed of his attack was extremely fast. With the power of his wings, he almost reached the front of the demon in the blink of an eye.
Jock waved his arm and his sickle-like nails cut its neck, trying to kill it in one shot.
When the big demon warned Jock, it was on full alert. When Jock suddenly launched an attack, it immediately reacted and leaned back to dodge.
The attack did not fall to the expected place, only leaving a deep bloodstain on its chest.
A hint of surprise flashed through Jock's eyes.
His nails were now comparable to divine weapons. Normally, demons would be directly divided into two sections. How could this fellow only leave a single wound?
When he missed the blow, he turned his tail and flapped his two wings. In a short time, he quickly changed his attack into a heavy one.
Relying on its rough and thick skin, the big demon stretched out a hand to block the blow, and then threw out a punch.
This punch was whistling with the sound of the wind, and if it was confirmed, he would definitely lose his fighting power. Once again, he flapped his wings and forced a turn.
The big demon was a strength-type player. With his agility, Jock fought with him and added some bloodstains to him from time to time. It seemed that he was not worried about being exhausted at all.
The big demon instinctively felt something was wrong and tried to finish it as soon as possible.
Seeing his intention, Jock tried to hide from it to prevent it from getting what it wanted.
The cave was narrow, and it was hard for Jock to dodge. It was not easy for the big demon to hit, and soon the two sides were out of breath.
The difference was that the big demon was getting more and more uneasy, while Jock was still calm and relaxed.
Gradually, the big demon slowed down. It sensed that something was wrong and stopped abruptly.
Jock grinned, "It's too late."
The original wound on the chest of the demon didn't heal, instead, it was bleeding profusely, and the edges of the other wounds were dark. It seemed that he was obviously poisoned.
"Roar!"
The big demon let out a furious roar, and then gathered all its strength to hit Jock fiercely. Its speed was much faster than before. It was obvious that it was going to give Jock a last chance.
Jock used the same skill again and hung in the air for a short time. With the unique joint structure of the demon, he twisted himself into a strange angle and stretched out his nails.
"Ha-ha."
The sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh rang out, and a bloody hole appeared on the big demon's forehead. The long fingernails of Jock penetrated its head with a dim light.
The big demon collapsed with unwillingness.
Because of his nails, Jock fell down.
He pulled out his nails with all his strength and threw the big demon along with his unfinished prey out of the cave.
The other demons, which had been hovering at the entrance of the cave, immediately rushed up and dragged away the two corpses and began to fight for it.
The continuous battles made Jock a little tired. In addition, his nails were slightly damaged in the last blow just now, so he found a big stone to block the entrance of the cave and planned to have a good rest.
Well, by the way, he applied some poison to his nails.
His nails were not poisonous, but it didn't matter. The demons that he had killed were poisonous.
Killing experience point, full 100 pieces, 100/100 pieces of demon abyss scripture, 1/100 pieces of blazing sun scripture.
The demon abyss scripture has been integrated.
When the cold electronic voice rang in his ears for the third time, Jock jumped up and asked, "Who is it?"
No one answered. Only a black and abstruse book appeared in Jock's mind inexplicably, with a large number of words on it. Jock read it carefully and found that it was a cultivation method!
"Demon abyss scripture..."
Jock held his breath and concentrated on those words.
According to this cultivation method, the power left in their bodies by demons that he had swallowed before was extracted by the cultivation method and strengthened Jock's body.
The warm current flowed around his limbs. His muscles were not obviously bulging, and some cracks on his fingernails had healed. The corners of his forehead became more and more ferocious, and his body began to burn red flames.
"Can I become stronger by devouring flesh and blood?"
Feeling that his strength had obviously become stronger, Jock showed a meaningful smile.