Chapter 65 Personal Attacks and Personal Attacks
The beheaded demon lying on the ground took a long time to regain his composure. He stood up from the ground with trembling legs and pointed his giant sword at Qin Yu. His voice changed.
"How did you find out that I teleported behind you!"
Feeling the negative energy growing again in Sao Nian opposite him, Qin Yu casually cut off his horn.
"Your backhand is weak, your forehand is not precise, your steps are shaky, and your mind is unclear. Your words, deeds, and behavioral habits have been guessed by me in just a few dozen seconds! Just by your machine-like and rigid behavior track
!Even if I close my eyes, I can know where you will appear next!"
"impossible!"
Listening to Qin Yu's slander, the beheading demon across from him almost burst out of anger.
The entire race relies on teleportation and high-temperature sharp blades to dominate the world. How could they make such a low-level mistake as regular teleportation!
They have received professional training since they were young! The teleportation sequence is pieced together from hundreds of rules! There are as many as tens of thousands of variations between them!
Even if the opponent can remember his behavior during the battle, it is impossible to figure out the routine within a hundred moves.
Even if you figure it out after a hundred moves, as soon as their combination changes, the previous order will be completely disrupted.
Not to mention that he has used hundreds of tricks! He has just started! He hasn’t even had time to perform his own stunts! How could the other party figure it out!
With a pull of the giant sword in his hand, the beheading demon disappeared in front of Qin Yu again.
Then he appeared from the side of Qin Yu, and before he even had time to raise his weapon or look at Qin Yu over there, he punched him sideways.
This straight punch hit the cheek, breaking the devil's hard nose.
The beaten decapitated demon hurriedly continued to teleport, but no matter where he appeared from, he was bound to be hit by various blows.
Punches, kicks, headbutts, plus sneak attacks with various seasonings...
Wait a minute! Seasoning!
The decapitated demon, who had Qin Yu spray a tube of mustard juice on his face again, was still covering his face and screaming.
But after feeling the burning pain on his face, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind and he reacted suddenly.
"It's the smell! You found me by the smell!"
Qin Yu, whose little trick was discovered, still kept an expressionless face and would not admit it even if he was beaten to death.
"No, I found you based on intuition!"
"You fart! You obviously found me by following the smell!"
"Hmph! I am proficient in Yin and Yang Bagua! I can predict the future! It doesn't matter if I find you!"
"Then tell me! Where will I appear next time!"
As soon as these words came out, Qin Yu's pretentiousness stopped abruptly.
Who knows where this kid will show up next time! Not to mention that he can't do divination, even if he can do divination, it's useless to tell him the answer.
Looking at the ferocious-looking beheaded demon opposite him, Qin Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore.
When his pretense was interrupted, he became angry and completely exploded. He pointed at the beheaded demon and cursed loudly.
"That's right! I just followed the smell and found you! You are now like a smelly salted fish that has been thrown into the pickle tank for 20 years! I can smell your stink from ten miles away!"
"you!"
"What else is the beheading devil? Have you chopped off my neck? Beware of encountering penguins in the North Pole! Let me see how you can behead people! I think you should just call me the salty-headed devil!"
"ah!!!"
"We've lost the battle! You still have the nerve to scream! What can you do to me! If you have the guts, hit me!"
"Uhhhhhh!"
The devil has a bad temper, so he can't stand Qin Yu's stimulation.
With a roar, he raised his big sword and rushed towards Qin Yu, and a sea of scorching flames burst out from all over his body!
Qin Yu was shocked when he heard the system prompts that kept ringing in his ears, and each transaction exceeded more than 200.
This child is so young, how can he be so angry!
Uh-huh, hehe, suck, but he likes it.
Seeing that the other person was on fire, Qin Yu took a step back slightly, fearing that he would turn into a gas tank and explode on the spot.
It doesn't matter if it explodes, but Qin Yu is afraid that it will cause his face to bleed.
And as the other party got angry, the already strong smell of various seasonings on this guy became even more fragrant.
"Don't bake it, it will taste better if you bake it again."
Qin Yu's well-intentioned dissuasion was not treated well, but instead made the other party's anger rise again.
The heavy beheading sword slashed crazily on Qin Yu's armor, spattering a large number of sparks.
It's a pity that with the opponent's peak level 3 brute strength, he still couldn't break through the defense.
Moreover, this kid was stubborn. Even though Qin Yu's armor could only protect his upper body, he still had to cut upwards, especially on his neck.
Could it be that this guy is called the beheading demon because he only knows how to chop people's heads off?
Then if he encounters a ghost like the Headless Horseman, wouldn't his beheading technique be ineffective?
Qin Yu, who had been struck by more than a dozen swords in a row, felt the opponent's speed gradually slow down and shook his head with pity.
"Master, why don't you shave it? If it doesn't work, I'll find someone else."
The beheaded demon was so angry that his hands were shaking, and anger almost spewed out of his mouth when he heard this.
He also found that he could not cut the opponent, but under Qin Yu's repeated stimulation, he actually learned to talk back!
"You're a weakling in captivity! A reckless man with a broken horn! You don't deserve to be called a devil at all!"
Click, the other party directly broke Qin Yu's guard with one word.
His eyes widened in an instant, and he slapped the demon in the face, spinning the decapitated demon in a circle.
"Your body temperature is over 30 degrees Celsius! How could you say such cold words! How dare you attack me personally!"
He rushed forward and grabbed the beheading demon's neck, and Qin Yu shook him violently.
"How dare you scold me, a disabled demon with a broken horn! How dare you insult my IQ! Forget humiliating my IQ! How dare you insult my character! I have so many buffs on me! How dare you scold me!
It's against you!"
The decapitated demon who was strangled by the neck teleported and tried to escape.
But before he landed, Qin Yu, following the scent, had already rushed towards him from behind.
First a series of combo punches, then an elbow and shoulder throw, and finally he suddenly grabbed the huge and conspicuous horns on the head of the decapitated demon. Qin Yu pulled hard and smashed it with a knee.
With a click, the huge horns on the head of the decapitated demon were broken off by Qin Yu's brute force impact.
The devil's horns are connected to the skull and have nerve cells.
Although it is extremely hard, even harder than the skull, the pain after breaking it is also extraordinary.
The decapitated demon with its horn broken lay on the ground wailing. Qin Yu looked at the huge red horn in his hand, hesitated for a moment, grabbed it and inserted it into the broken horn above his head.
Secretly taking out the glass jar, Qin Yu used the reflection to see what he looked like at this moment, and the next moment he hurriedly pulled out the horn and threw it away.
Damn! It’s even worse!
Qin Yu's voice of disgust rang out as he slammed the horn in his hand at the decapitated demon opposite him.
"Okay! I don't have any horns! Now you don't have any either!"
"You! You brainless fool! Do you know how great my plan is! Do you know how difficult my task is! I should have stood on the podium and become the champion! Then in front of the whole world
You showed your true face and laughed at them! But you, a brainless idiot, ruined everything! Ruined it!"
The decapitated demon struggled up from the ground and let out a heart-rending roar.
After hearing these words, Qin Yu was silent for a second, then slowly bent down to pick up the thrown decapitating sword, stroking the upper blade with a gradually wicked smile on his face.
"Okay, I don't have a brain, but you will too soon."
Chapter completed!