"Boom!"

In the crematorium, when a huge catfish head hit the chopping board, Wang Tiezhu's mouth grew into an "O" shape.

The fish head is bigger than the pot, with a wide mouth and eight whiskers.

Good guy, you need two big pots to steam fish heads.

Wang Tiezhu looked at it carefully and said in surprise: "Master, this catfish spirit is not the one from Dongting Lake, is it?"

"You can see this?" Qin He was a little surprised.

"Sir, although the aquatic tribe is big, you can count the truly powerful catfish on five fingers. This aura is a thousand-year-old monster at least. There is no one except it." Wang Tiezhu said.

"Um…"

Qin He responded, lying down on his bed and raising his legs in a dull voice.

After fighting and killing for half a night, I harvested a lot of corpses, which was considered a great joy.

But Qin He's mood was far from happy.

Because someone has plotted against me.

That bastard Aqina is such a talent, he actually managed to get in touch with the ancient demon in the heavenly prison.

I'm afraid even Shen Lian didn't expect this.

It can be seen from this that Aqina's latent power in the capital must be more than just the people on the surface.

The most important thing is that he also knows that using Wei Wu, he can lead himself into a trap.

What is professionalism?

This is called professionalism.

If you don't take action, it's fine. Once you take action, the situation will be calculated.

And there were so many demons and monsters that had to be mobilized.

To put it bluntly, it was him who blew the horn of "slaying the dragon".

Let’s talk about that day in prison.

It is indeed something left over from the ancient heaven.

Fortunately, Qin He upgraded the big black shovel into a chaos shovel in advance, otherwise he would have been trapped in it for three to five years at least.

If you come out by then, the day lilies will be cold.

Even with the chaos shovel in his hand, Qin He took half an hour to break a corner of the sky prison formation and escape.

My hands are sore.

If one shovel counts as eighty, anyone who rides a horse can buy Yihongyuan.

This is where Qin He becomes depressed.

Indeed won.

Win with strength.

But he also lost.

Lost in calculation.

It's like when you go out and know that someone may plot against you, but you are so confident that you don't care, only to find out when you get there that you missed the mark.

Good guy, the hole dug can lead straight to the underworld.

It took a lot of effort for you to climb out, and you almost suffered a big loss.

Although the counterattack was finally completed, the depression could not be eliminated.

Aqina is indeed the number one master in the Di Kingdom, both in terms of strength and strategy, he is unparalleled in the world.

The only thing he failed to calculate, or what he could do nothing about even if he knew it, was his own strength.

So when Aqina agreed to lie down in the crematorium, Qin He agreed without hesitation to let him live for one more hour.

People who can make Qin He depressed are naturally superior to others in terms of standards and courtesy.

I just felt sorry for the group of monsters and ran over happily to prepare for a big meal, but they met Qin He who was holding fire in his heart.

A large area was killed with the shovel, and the rest were so frightened that they would no longer dare to peek into the capital in a short time.

"Sir, should the fish head be braised or steamed?" At this time, Wang Tiezhu interrupted Qin He's thoughts, and his mouth watered when he looked at the huge catfish head.

The Catfish Demon, the consort of the Dragon King of Dongting, is a powerful figure in the aquatic world. Wang Tiezhu was taken to the Dongting waters once before by his godfather.

The guard of honor of the Catfish Consort is so majestic and mighty.

Never expected that.

Feng shui changed, and the dignified catfish prince-in-law actually became the food on his chopping board.

What is fate?

What is luck?

This is fate, this is luck.

When times come, heaven and earth all work together, and the heroes are not free.

If you meet this unfathomable super pervert, you deserve to be unlucky.

Wang Tiezhu watched the whole battle in the capital. He was an invincible man who shot continuously with a shovel, and immediately set fire to the corpse after filming.

In the current capital city, the Nanming Li Fire is soaring into the sky and burning fiercely.

The wonders of ancient and modern times may be comparable to the conquests and wars in the mythical age.

"Half stew the soup, half chop the peppers." Qin He directly ordered. After speaking, he took off the yellow cloth bag from his waist and threw it on the ground, saying: "Carve a fish head and take it back."

Wang Tiezhu poured it out and took a look, my dear, this is the headless corpse of the catfish demon.

This guy has built a body with a fish head, and can even burn a piece of it if he eats it.

"Yes, Master."

Wang Tiezhu hurriedly agreed, and then directed Hui Miqiu to divide the work. One cleaned the fish heads and prepared them for cooking, and the other prepared them for the stove.

Just when Wang Tiezhu was about to move the headless body of the catfish to the crematorium, Qin He said: "Put this body in the furnace next to it for burning."

"Sir, doesn't the main furnace burn faster?" Wang Tiezhu asked strangely.

There are now three crematoriums often placed in the crematorium. The middle crematorium is the one that was originally here, and the other two are simple cremators.

As a thousand-year-old demon, the catfish demon will definitely not be easy to burn, and Nanming Lihuo is actually more suitable for burning spirits, demons, corpses, etc. The effect of burning fresh corpses will be much worse.

In this way, the main furnace is usually used for burning, and the simple cremator is not used.

"Leave the main furnace, someone will be here soon," Qin He said.

"Who is it?" Wang Tiezhu looked curious.

Qin He smiled slightly: "Aqina."ωωw.
Chapter completed!