Hehe, what about this? When Guan Heng asked, Thor scratched his head and said haha, probably it happened after I competed with you. The warriors who were watching the battle that day all thought you were very powerful.

Due to Loki's achievements, the nickname of the magical Guan Heng has spread like wildfire to every corner of Asgard.

I went, but I didn’t expect that I would be more famous here than in the human world. He smiled and shook his head, is this the rhythm of flowers blooming inside the wall and red outside the wall?

That, the magical Mr. Guan Heng, the chef Fatty An ran up to him with his body covered with fat, and said with a pleading look on his face: Please help me find out what happened to my little Shasha, it is about to die.

Uh, well, Guan Heng was a little confused for a moment. He frowned and thought to himself, "It's too bad. Although I have some means that ordinary people don't have, I haven't studied veterinary medicine."

Well, Guan Heng suddenly hit his palm with his fist and looked like he suddenly realized: Haha, why did you forget to communicate with pigs? Naturally, you have to find pigs to negotiate.

Xiao Huoguanheng used two fingers to pinch out the little red pig Huoshu, who was sleeping soundly in his arms. Piggy, wake up. I need your help now.

Puff hum hum Huo Shu Shu half-opened his sleepy pig eyes, Puff Puff Puff Zhu Lun, what's wrong with me? Ever since he met the Fire God Zhu Rong, his body had swelled up, and Huo Zhishu's intelligence seemed to have recovered more than half.

, can now communicate with Guan Heng in human language, but this guy is greedy and lazy. Every time he opens his mouth, he either wants to eat the source of the fire god, or he is greedy for other foods, and insists Guan Heng buy it for him to eat. Guan Heng is furious.

, just stuffed it into his arms and didn’t talk to it. Huo Shushu didn’t bother, he just ate and went to bed.

Let me ask you, piggy Guan Heng pinched the little red pig’s fat cheeks and said jokingly: The big pig in the Hall of Heroes is sick. Are you willing to replace it and become the meal of the heroic warriors?

What about braised wild boar?

Hey, this is a good idea. After hearing this, Fatty An couldn't help but look up and down at Huoshu: Well, it's a little fat, but if it's roasted whole, then coated with honey and various spices, tsk tsk.

Pugh hum Huoshu was so frightened that his eyes widened and he sweated profusely and said: Zhu Lun, I will never dare to be greedy again. Please don’t roast me and eat me.

Well, if you don’t want to die, go and ask about Shahlimnir’s situation for me. Guan Heng smiled and said to Huoshu: Find out what strange disease this big pig has.

The subordinate had to make Huoshu hurriedly agree, and I will go there. He suddenly jumped out of Guan Heng’s arms and plunged into the kitchen of the Hall of Heroes to find the sacred pig to understand the situation.

Zhu Lun, Datou Shasha asked you to come in. Within a moment, Huoshu appeared at the door of the kitchen and shouted to Guan Heng: He said he had something to talk to you alone.

Guan Heng couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then said to everyone waiting at the kitchen door: I'll go in first to ask about the situation, you can just wait here.

Please help yourself, the magical Guan Heng said loudly, and even Thor, the God of Thunder, and Tony, the Iron Man, joined in the booing.

What a bunch of ungrateful guys. Guan Heng glanced at his two buddies with disdain and strode into the kitchen of the Hall of Valor.

Xiaohuo, what did Shashazhu want to say? Guan Heng walked into the kitchen and looked at the divine wild boar, which was as fat as a mountain of meat. He asked: It looks like he is seriously ill. Could it be foot-and-mouth disease?

Puff, puff, in fact, little Shasha is very healthy. The little red pig Huoshu jumped into Guan Heng's arms, and then whispered: It said it seemed to have something else hidden in its body.

It turns out that things have become much more interesting. Guan Heng’s eyebrows twitched, and a strange light burst out in his eyes. Then I want to see what is hidden in the body of the sacred pig.

What penetrated Xiao Shasha's body was an invisible soul body. Huoshu shook his little head and revealed softly: I could smell it from a long way away. The soul body had a musty smell. It was so stinky that I almost smelled it.

I vomited out all the Vulcan Source I ate overnight.

It turned out to be a possessed evil spirit. Guan Heng sneered, "That's easy to handle. Hey, bear with me, big pig. I'm going to burn you with fire."

As soon as he finished speaking, Guan Heng whipped up a burst of flames, completely covering the huge body of the sacred pig Shahlimnir. The bristles around it were instantly burned and rolled back, giving off a burning smell, humming.

The originally listless pig was so hot that he howled and screamed.

Outside the kitchen, Fatty An looked really happy: Look, my little magic pig Shasha has been languid these days, and now he can bark. It must be a prelude to recovery.

In the kitchen, in just a few seconds, the body of the sacred pig was burned until it was red, and it turned into a roasted whole pig. At this moment, in a matter of seconds, Shahlimnir raised his head in screams.

He cut off his own pig's head, and a black air suddenly came out of its forehead.

Wuwuwu, the black air turned into a grotesque evil spirit, and in the blink of an eye it was about to jump out of the kitchen skylight and escape. Guan Heng roared angrily, his fingers suddenly spread out, and the small black chain turned into an ink-colored swimming dragon and entangled the evil spirit with a roar.

, he pulled hard with one arm, get down here

Clattering, a black mist-like evil spirit struggled hard, swinging the iron chain here and there, and making bursts of whining, chirping, chirping, chirping.

Humph, you are overestimating your capabilities. Guan Heng sneered, and the iron chain suddenly ignited with blazing flames.

The evil spirit was burned to death. The black mist gradually dissipated, revealing his true appearance.

Guan Heng took a closer look at this and frowned involuntarily: Isn't this a dwarf?

It's absolutely true that the person who was tightly tied with iron chains in front of Guan Heng was a dwarf with a pale and ugly face, a wretched and short stature, and was estimated to be only about one meter tall when he was alive. However, this dwarf was not something Guan Heng had ever seen.

Those dwarf casters were dressed in military uniforms and helmets. The face of this dwarf ghost was covered with scars and bloodstains. It was obvious that he died after a brutal fight during his lifetime.

Although bound by iron chains and burned by the flames, this fierce dwarf evil spirit still struggled hard without showing any fear. It seemed that he was also an extremely brave and murderous person in life.

Humph, I can tell from the look on you that torture and torture won't do anything. Guan Heng simply pulled out the Shadow Bearing Sword with his backhand and stabbed it into the evil soul's chest and abdomen. Suck it for me.

Chi chi chi The spar of the Chengying Sword flashed, and the huge suction force immediately sucked the dwarf evil soul completely. In an instant, the memory fragments of the dwarf evil soul's life and death poured into Guan Heng's brain, allowing him to directly learn about it.
Chapter completed!