"Won't it hurt?"

"No, my skills are top-notch."

"I'm...a little scared."

"Understood, it's the first time."

"It doesn't really hurt?"

"It doesn't really hurt."

"Then...you do it."

"Uh... do you want to say goodbye?"

"No need, I don't want to come here again in the next life."

"Do you have any last words?"

"Can you scatter my ashes in the water?"

"Arrangement~"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin He waved his hand and held two golden needles.

This is a golden needle that is forged with mithril and sharpened with the sharpening technique. It is sharp and is not even a bit stronger than ordinary golden needles.

Two golden needles moved one behind the other, and the first one pierced the pain point of the unicorn crocodile.

The second needle pierced the unicorn crocodile's Tianling point.

One blow to relieve pain, one blow to kill.

The unicorn crocodile's vertical pupils did not show any discomfort such as pain or fear. They quickly dilated and then became silent.

A truly painless death!

Seeing this, Qin He took back two golden needles from the copper wall behind the unicorn crocodile, shook his head and sighed.

For the imprisoned demons, the Demon Suppression Division is a place that is even more terrifying than death.

Death is a relief for them.

What they face is often a situation where they cannot die. They are squeezed out of life bit by bit in endless pain, and then are treated like livestock, with no hope.

Qin He didn't know what to say.

In a world where humans and demons devour each other, there is no such thing as evil or kindness.

Demons are like this, and so are people.

It's just that the human side has a little more order and civilization, so it was separated out and called the human race.

In essence, the human race is actually a part of the demon race, and it is a very powerful part.

Qin He wouldn't say anything either.

The reason is simple, he is human.

Qin He couldn't do it while enjoying the food, clothing, life and entertainment brought by the same kind, while denying the world of the same kind.

Because this is called pigs and dogs.

As for these monsters, they may or may not be pitiful, they may be innocent, or they may not be innocent.

Qin He could only say, 'No need to force, it is my greatest kindness'.

Next is the routine operation of burning corpses.

Unlock the chain, first take the unicorn, then peel off the crocodile armor, and then take the inner elixir.

After collecting the spoils of war, it was time to cleanse the corpse.

Although the unicorn crocodile promised not to have any grudges after death, and if he chose to die painlessly, he would most likely not have any grudges, but there was nothing he should do less before burning the corpse.

This is the rule.

The incisions were carefully sewn in three layers on the inside and three on the outside. The horns and crocodile armor were carved out of wood, and then they were all wrapped back together.

Qin He's armpit space stored a lot of wood planks specifically for repairing corpses.

It's easy to carve and burn, and nothing is left after burning, which is very convenient.

The unicorn crocodile was a bit big, and although Qin He was fast, it took three sticks of incense to finish his work.

Finally, add some color and take a look at it now.

The unicorn crocodile seemed to be asleep, without any wounds or missing parts.

Even the hole opened by the Demon Suppressor's blood has been repaired, making it lifelike and fierce.

Then Qin He carried the corpse to the furnace and burned coal to start the fire.

In the blue flames, the unicorn crocodile was swallowed up bit by bit, turning into ashes inch by inch.

"Done!"

When Qin He saw this, he clapped his hands and went to the next prison.

At this time, Haizimen was empty, and everything was about Qin He's performance.
Chapter completed!