Amid the crisp slap, Truman swung and flew up, and after landing, he slid four or five meters away before stopping.

Qin Yu, who flew up and gave him a big fight on the spot, looked confused after successfully hitting the target.

He looked up at the dark red strange world around him, and then looked at the red space channel behind him that was like an oval like a door.

Qin Yu looked down at his hands with a little at a loss. After hesitating for a moment, he stretched his hands to the back again, and then blocked the way.

As a result, the arm passed through without any accident, and did not cause any slight waves or reactions in the space. It was completely different from the intense reaction when the weapon touched the barrier just now.

Only Qin Yu's clothes are now slowly being destroyed by the power of space, and in a blink of an eye it is full of gaps.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yu silently retracted his arm, still unable to figure out what was going on in his situation, and why he could pass through the space barrier without any injury. Could it be that his body is so awesome that the law cannot be killed?

Of course, figuring out these things is not his main goal, and what he urgently needs to deal with now is another thing.

On the side, Truman, the big devil, with a disbelief, lying on the ground, with an incredible expression on his face, had his whole head crashed at this time.

I even once wondered if I was too angry and hallucinations appeared in front of me.

Why did you see someone who just skipped the law with his body and slapped himself in the face? It wasn't so magical in his dream!

Before Truman could come back to his senses from his astonishment, he suddenly felt his collar tightening.

The next second, this guy was picked up directly, and a ferocious face quickly appeared beside him.

Raise your hand! He slapped it again!

With a crisp sound, Qin Yu held Truman's thin body with one hand, and aimed his other hand at his stomach for three consecutive strikes, and the force used was so strong.

After three dull sounds of dongdong, Truman's stomach was almost distorted by the facial features of the directly hammered out. As soon as he was about to wail, he suddenly felt a dizzy sound in front of him.

It turned out that Qin Yu had already raised this guy, and then a bomb fell and threw it heavily on the ground.

As the dust flies, two red lights light up.

He ignored Truman's desperate screams, and Qin Yu, who was riding directly on him, aimed at the opponent's door and hit the kid's facial features seriously deformed with one punch.

"Stop! Stop! Stop hitting! Stop hitting!"

Truman, who waved his arms randomly to block, was quickly broken by his arm by two fists, finally came back from his shock and screamed desperately.

After all, it wouldn't be possible to not shout. His body was a good thing that he had finally gotten, and he had already had a perceptual connection with him.

In other words, Truman felt pain at this time, and the boy in front of him hit him! That hurts so much!

With the strong body of his body, he forced his hand to grab Qin Yu's arms. Truman suddenly roared with a deformed eyes.

"You wait a moment!!!"

The roar had a quick effect. Qin Yu, who was caught on both wrists, had a ferocious face and quickly stopped attacking, but the heavy breathing and fierce eyes did not disappear.

Looking at Qin Yu, who was riding on him and was about to tear him alive, he never expected that this kid could really rush over, suddenly grinned and spoke in a low voice.

"Well, Brother Qin Yu, if I said that I was actually scaring people just now, and I was just bragging. Can you just forget about this?"

Qin Yu did not answer, but just gave a reply with practical actions.

Four arms came out from behind him again, and he grabbed Truman's hair and face. Qin Yu swung the guy up on the spot with a dark face.

Truman's heart was chilling in his ears.

"It seems that I can't...ga!"

boom!

With a loud bang, Truman's body fell to the ground like a cannonball. Before he could adapt to the impact, he was whistling toward one wall.

One arm turned into a whip blade, pulling Truman to smash the surrounding buildings to death. In the end, he even put six arms up, grabbed Truman's limbs and forced the other party to tear them apart.

As Qin Yu's eyes scurried, flames gushed in his mouth, and a group of demons danced in the room.

Truman's proud treasure body quickly dissolved in the high temperature.

Seeing that his body could not be saved, the great devil Truman made a quick decision to cut off his arm and survive.

Black smoke filled the air, Truman's true body came out of his body and ran away desperately.

As a result, as soon as I came out here, I saw a soul-like light flashing behind Qin Yu.

The boy's soul also drilled out of his body, and there was another big fight. Truman's real body was swirling and flew out when he hit the spot.

With the soul returning to the orifice, Qin Yu chased the enemy outside the house fiercely.

Truman, who flew straight out of the house, rolled and crawled up and stood up, with a panic expression and widened the distance.

As for the surroundings and on the dilapidated streets, there are a large number of strange-looking men standing, but they are generally strong and muscular men, even if there are mothers, they also have streamlined muscular figures.

The most important thing is that these guys generally have horns on their heads, and all kinds of red horns.

Hell Demon!

In fact, Truman should be glad at this time. Although Qin Yu's big slap after his soul left his body can indeed cause harm to him, his lethality is very limited.

The most important thing is that this self-conscious soul leaves the body without causing the demonic instinct to go wild. After all, Qin Yu is not losing his mind, and his remaining instinct is still controlling the body genes.

It is completely different from the complete rampage caused by being shot by someone before, and the instinctive explosion formed by being lost in the head after being shot by someone, and the instinctive explosion formed by being lost in anger.

And even the latter two are actually completely different in their state.

The former is completely insane and his body has completely lost control.

After all, Qin Yu had no head at that time. Before the body controller recovered, even if he was awake, it would be difficult to effectively control his body. He could only watch his body rush.

As for the latter? It is not so much that it is Qin Yu's human will, through the extreme anger, is completely integrated with the demonic instinct.

His body was still controlled by him, but he lost his mind and completely transformed into a real demon. In that case, it was even more terrifying than the former's instinctive control.

After all, one has no brains, but the other has brains. Don’t care how low the IQ is, a beast that knows how to think is definitely more flexible than a pure war machine, right?

If the independent soul had not left the body and could not cause instinct to go wild, the one who hit Truman now would not have been so ordinary.

Flame Demon Gene! Ice Demon Gene! Space Power! These are the top top demons and the unique skills that rely on for survival!

How could the top power that can suppress countless demons to the top, but how could there be a fatal weakness?

It’s not that they can’t hurt their souls, it’s just because Qin Yu doesn’t know how to use them and how to deal with their souls.

He really let his instinct go wild, allowing his instinct to completely control his body and stimulate his instinct to get angry and forcibly develop his own abilities.
Chapter completed!