After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

Speaking of the Bat King.

He was hanging upside down on the ceiling of the secret room, taking a nap.

The door opened, a man and a cow walked in, and then it closed with a bang.

The secret room was pitch black, so the man shouldn't be able to see anything.

But the man looked up with surprise and said, "What a big bat!"

The red light in the Bat King's eyes grew brighter, demonic energy surged around him, and he let out a roar before spreading his wings and swooping down.

This person has no good intentions!

The Bat King is no rookie. There are at least dozens of strong men who have died at his mouth.

One eye contact was enough for the Bat King to determine that this person was definitely not a good person.

To strike first is to be strong, but to strike later is to suffer disaster.

Looking down from a high position, the Bat King pounced on Qin He with the force of a mountain, his sharp claws shining with cold light, like copper and iron.

It is extremely proficient in this move, and it is its strongest killing move.

In an instant, it descended on the man's head and grabbed his head with its sharp claws.

However, at this moment, the man suddenly moved half a step to the side like lightning, as lightly as a sparrow.

Yes, just half a step.

But this half step just happened to avoid the coverage of the Bat King's claws.

Extremely exquisite.

This is the sparrow step that Qin He just learned.

Sparrow Step: After learning this step, you will be as light and nimble as a sparrow, moving around and displaying your magical powers in a small space.

This is the power of the Sparrow Step. Although the name is a bit rustic, this skill is actually a good thing.

Qin He had memorized countless techniques of moving and leaping, which had become instincts. Once he had learned them, he had already reached an extremely high level.

The word "supernatural power" is not suitable for all skills.

Closer to home.

The Bat King's attack failed and he almost made close contact with the ground.

He twisted his body in a hurry, wanting to give Qin He another claw.

But the problem is, fighting requires back and forth, just like playing chess, why do you only take two steps at a time?

Hey, before it could swing its claws, Qin He made his move.

A large, black iron shovel hit it hard in the face.

"Oh!"

The Bat King flew out immediately.

Good boy, all the sharp teeth in my mouth were broken.

"Ow~"

The Bat King screamed in pain.

He staggered to his feet, but his demonic aura remained. He flapped his wings and rushed towards Qin He again.

This time it used wings instead of claws.

Wing slash!

This is the assassination skill of the Bat King. Although the bat wings look weak, they are actually as fast as a blade.

Many strong men were not prepared for this move and were cut in half along with their weapons.

After suffering a loss in one move, the Bat King used his ultimate move.

But... Qin He moved again.

How far?

step!

The big black shovel whistled in the wind and rapidly enlarged in the eyes of the Bat King.

"Oh!"

The second time I was fucked in the face.

This time it was more serious, half of his face was crooked.

"Roar!"

The Bat King went completely mad, his stomach rumbling as if something was boiling, blood surrounding him, his eyes gleaming brightly, his aura soaring to a higher level, and even his body grew a circle larger.

"Whoosh!"

It doubled its speed and pounced on Qin He again.

Qin He took a look and tapped his feet to dodge again.

This time it was a little further, two steps.

"Oh!"

The Bat King is back.

The other side of his face was also crooked.

Quite symmetrical.

Bat King is so frustrated.

Don't hit people in the face, as it hurts their self-esteem.

People have to have dignity, and so do monsters. If a monster outside knew that he had been hit in the face three times in a row in a fight, how would he survive in the future?

"Human, if you have the guts, don't slap me in the face." The bat demon demanded.

Qin He was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I won't slap you in the face."

It is indeed not a good idea to hit someone in the face. It will be troublesome if the corpse gets up again. And it will be difficult to repair this furry face if it is damaged.

"You keep your word!"

The Bat King was worried because he never kept his word.

"It counts. It definitely counts."

Qin He raised two fingers as if swearing.

Seeing this, the Bat King once again exerted all his strength and pounced towards Qin He.

"Ping!"

"Pong!"

"Boom!"

"Oh!"

This time, the Bat King lasted a little longer and had a few tricks up his sleeve.

But he still came back, covering his crotch.

"Human, you have no morals!"

The Bat King's words came out from between his teeth.

pain!

The kind of pain on top.

"I didn't slap your face." Qin He looked innocent.

The Bat King's face twitched, and his fighting spirit was shattered by the four consecutive hits of the big black shovel.

This person is unfathomable.

The wind is strong, hurry up~

With a flap of its wings, it rushed towards the door.

But it forgot one thing.

The door was closed by Cao Heizi and locked from the outside.

This time, the Qing family's life is at stake.

Qin He took a look and asked, "Yeah?"

Want to run?

That won’t do. Is it easy to come all the way here?

Just throw it away casually.

Whoosh whoosh!

Fifty corpse-suppressing nails fell as fast as a rain of pear blossoms.

With a series of muffled sounds, the Bat King, whose back door was wide open, was nailed to the door.

The powerful internal energy of more than two seventy years is far more powerful than before. Even if the Bat King has the evil spirit protecting his body, he cannot resist it.

The corpse-suppressing nails combined with the flying needle technique and acupuncture with golden needles can subdue even a living creature as if it were a corpse.

The Bat King couldn't move or even speak.

The evil spirit tried to dissolve the corpse-suppressing nails, but it was too slow.

Qin He walked forward and marveled at it.

This bat is big and strong, with bulging muscles. It is a head taller than a human and looks extremely oppressive.

The Bat King's eyes showed a look of pleading for mercy. It never expected that after just winning a victory by defeating the Iron Mace Detective during the day, and thinking it could stay here for a while, it ended up in this situation at night.

I don't know the visitor's name or surname, and I have never heard of such a person.

Qin He naturally ignored it. He smashed the door open in the middle with a shovel, removed the door leaf, and prepared to light a fire.

He really couldn't wait to know how this private accumulation of merits was done.

It's definitely not just about doing good things. Qin He has tried it, but it's useless.

If you could earn merit simply by doing good deeds, the world would be filled with gods.

At first, the Bat King didn't know what Qin He was going to do, but when he saw Qin He using a shovel to chop door leaves for firewood, he was so scared that he struggled hard.

But it was of no use. Even after Qin He prepared the firewood, it couldn't break free.

There's no need to clean the corpse. This guy has a bat head, and the ghost won't make a mistake even if he is blind.

Everything is going according to plan.

When the firewood is piled up, please bring out the flint.

The Bat King, who was famous in the demon world, became a thing of the past in the flames of the abyss.

With all the sins it has committed.

Burning at the stake cannot redeem one.

But this is none of Qin He's business. The judge of the underworld will be the King of Hell.

He is only responsible for sending it on its way and getting some rewards by the way.

That's it.

More than an hour later, the Bat King turned into ashes.

The black and white curtain fell, and the sound of the wooden clappers pierced through the dim light, swaying gracefully.

The shadow puppet performance seemed like a dream or reality, and Qin He saw the life of the Bat King.