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

Qin He carried the Nine-toothed Rake and strode quickly, and soon arrived at the door of Dingxiang Tower.

Seeing a "kind" of its own approaching, the gatekeeper tiger demon just glanced at Qin He and didn't care anymore.

Qin He also looked at them and felt like he was having prosopagnosia.

Unless one has a different size of head, it would be hard to tell who is who.

His face is completely hairy, with a "王" character tattooed on his forehead, and his features are too vague.

Soon, Qin He entered the door smoothly.

The smell of blood hit me in the face.

More than a dozen tiger demons grinned as they set up several large pots in the lobby on the first floor. Some of them chopped up furniture into firewood, while others randomly added seasonings into the pots to cook the soup.

As for the food... there were several mutilated corpses lying nearby.

Seeing this scene, Qin He, who was planning to rush to the fourth floor, slowed down his pace, slowly closed the door, and then inserted the door latch.

The next moment, he swung his hand, and two hundred iron nails shot towards them like a rain of pear blossoms.

"puff!"

The speed was so fast that the two hundred nails only made a sound as they penetrated the flesh.

More than ten tiger monsters felt as if they were electrocuted, trembling wildly and falling down together.

But they did not die because Qin He's iron nails all avoided the vital parts and only pierced where it hurt.

They will be extremely conscious, unable to move, and die in excruciating pain with foam at the mouth.

……

Meanwhile, on the fourth floor.

The tiger demon leader and a group of small leaders were drinking happily. Compared with the little demons, their food and drink were much richer.

There was wine and meat, talking and laughing, it was such a happy time.

The few remaining chefs from Dingxianglou were trembling as they grilled ingredients they had never cooked before. Several dancers huddled in the corner, covering their mouths tightly, waiting for the disaster to come.

They were so frightened that they trembled all over, but dared not make a sound.

Because everything that makes the sound has become food.

However, trying not to make any sound would only allow them to live a little longer.

Just then, the door opened.

A tiger demon carrying a nine-toothed rake walked in. He looked around and walked straight towards the tiger demon leader.

The tiger demon leader was slightly drunk and did not notice the tiger demon at first.

When it looked at Qin He carefully and felt that this "subordinate" was a little strange.

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, there was a flash of lightning, and the nine-toothed rake on the subordinate's shoulder was embedded in its head.

It is incredibly fast and carries unstoppable power.

a bit!

Just for a moment!

The whole place suddenly fell silent.

The tiger demon leaders stared at the nine-toothed rake on their boss's head, stunned and unable to believe it.

Whose tiger cub is this?

He actually hit the boss in the head with a rake?

More importantly, the boss didn’t dodge?

The boss at the peak of Yongquan Realm is synonymous with powerful in the minds of these tiger demon leaders.

The general who escorted the demon dragon envoy into battle this time was appointed by the Blood-Winged Bat King.

As for the tiger demon leader, he widened his eyes, looked at Qin He, then looked at the nine-toothed rake above his head, and secretly said that he was drunk and did not dodge.

After a pause, a hot current surged down its face. The strength in its body was rapidly fading. It finally cursed: "You... little trash, you sneak attack, you can't afford it..."

Then, before it could finish its words, it twitched and went limp.

With eyes wide open, he will die with his eyes open.

Qin He gently pulled out the Nine-toothed Rake, kicked the tiger demon leader's corpse, and grinned.

It became dry with just one rake.

This feeling is both awesome and refreshing.

This shows his strength. Although he has not broken through to the Zhenyuan realm, he is still stronger than when he first came.

I don't know how a head-on attack would go, but a sneak attack would definitely be a problem.

"Oh no, it killed the boss!"

"Boss!"

"Tear it up, tear it up!"

"on!"

Finally, the tiger demon leaders reacted, their eyes wide open, some waving their weapons, and some rushing towards Qin He with their fangs and claws bared, trying to win by sheer numbers.

Seeing this, Qin He smiled even more.

The leader has been eliminated, so what is there to fear for the little demon?

His rake had long been thirsty for it!

……

Half an hour later, an extremely shocking piece of news spread rapidly in the capital, causing waves like a raging tide.

The Tiger Clan, one of the three demon clans that was guarding the demon dragon envoy, had an internal conflict in Dingxiang Tower.

The tiger tribe was completely wiped out, with only one little demon left, dragging the corpse of the tiger demon leader away.

The first to receive this news were not the envoys from the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, but the City Patrol Office of the Demon Suppression Division.

To be more specific, it was Niu Cheng'an, the captain of the military command of the City Patrol Office.

Upon hearing the news, Niu Cheng'an felt his scalp tingling and even found it hard to believe that this was true.

The tiger demon leader is the escort commander of the delegation. If he dies tragically, the situation will become even more complicated.

If Dali and the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons are not careful, the table will be turned.

After arriving at Dingxianglou, Niu Cheng'an's last bit of fantasy disappeared.

Inside the Dingxiang Tower, the ground was littered with the corpses of tiger demons.

A long trail of blood led from the main seat on the fourth floor, up the stairs, out the door, and onto the street.

Then it dragged all the way from Qianmen Street in front of Dingxianglou to Xicheng Street, a distance of more than a thousand steps, before slowly disappearing.

The lines drawn by the red blood mixed with the yellow and white brain matter were shocking, and occasionally one or two strands of fallen tiger hair could be seen.

"It's over."

Seeing the bloodline and the last trace disappear, Niu Cheng'an felt a chill running down his spine.