The high-temperature-resistant weapon made by beheading the giant sword and the standard weapon for beheading the demons. It relies on its own high-temperature power to continuously temper the weapons. The high-temperature-resistant weapon made is famous for its sturdiness.

It’s just that a fourth-level decapitation weapon is ultimately limited even if it is strong.

Facing Carlos's rapid rushing towards him, Qin Yu grabbed the weapon and fought several moves, and the weapons in his hand were cut out several gaps.

He was not careful for a moment, and was even kicked away by the opponent's weapon.

Looking at Qin Yu who was rolling out, Carlos frowned and took back his weapon and looked.

At this time, a obvious curl appeared on his blood blade.

This was not formed by slashing on the decapitation giant sword, but the damage that collided with Qin Yu's demon armor when he just scratched Qin Yu's jaw and rubbed.

Frowning and looking at Qin Yu who was climbing up in the distance, Carlos tilted his head slightly, with a hint of surprise and surprise in his eyes.

"It's actually a high-level demon armor? How did you devour such powerful power when you live among humans?"

Qin Yu did not answer, but just raised his hand and touched his almost cut jaw.

Feeling his increasingly weak body, he knew that he would definitely die if he dragged on like this, so he took a deep breath.

The next moment, the armor was gradually bright red, and a large amount of blood turned into blood-red steam and gushed out from the gaps of the armor, leaving Qin Yu covered his entire body in the blood mist.

Evaporate blood! Purify blood!

This is! The bloodline is boiling!

"Uh!"

With a roar, Qin Yu, who activated the last trump card to fight for his life, disappeared instantly, leaving only a deep footprint at the origin, and a large number of cracks spread out.

The sudden increase in speed scared Carlos. Before he could react, a burly figure directly hit him and rushed out more than ten meters away from him.

The decapitated giant sword in his hand cut across Carlos' neck, accompanied by huge force and continuous pressure.

However, no matter how hard the decapitated giant sword hitting the demon armor could not break through the opponent's defense except for splashing a large amount of sparks.

After the rush ended, Carlos, several meters tall, grabbed Qin Yu's head, pulled him and smashed him into the ground like an adult hitting a child.

Just after just two hits, Qin Yu's body, whose head was pinched, began to expand rapidly, reaching four meters away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Demon's power! Elementary tremendous!

The giant sword that originally needed both hands to hold tightly, at this moment, which had expanded for several rounds, instantly turned into a delicate one-handed sword.

He knocked Carlos' arm with his left hand and swept across the giant sword with his right hand.

With the support of another great force of improvement, this slash finally gained something.

As sparks splashed, a scratch was left on Carlos's chest armor.

But before Qin Yu took advantage of the situation to swing the second sword, Carlos's palm that was slapped open had been twisted and deformed, turning into a war hammer and hit Qin Yu heavily on the face.

Looking at Qin Yu who flew out like a kite with broken string, Carlos twisted his neck and his right hand quickly returned to its original state.

At this moment, his face finally showed a serious expression. Although he didn't know how this kid gained such powerful power, the few moves he showed were enough to make him serious.

Qin Yu, who had rolled around in the air and landed steadily, felt the severe deformation of his face. At this moment, the armor that was gradually recovering, his eyes narrowed into a gap.

He did not have the advantage at this time, his strength, speed, defense, and even his self-healing ability.

A demon who has survived for thousands of years knows how many abilities he has swallowed.

The fighting skills developed by fighting for thousands of years are far from comparable to those of him, a rookie.

The most important thing is that his blood boiling power will not last long. If the enemy cannot be solved in a short period of time, what is waiting for him will be a period of weakness that lasts for several days or even half a month!

The more blood burned, the longer he will be weaker.

He raised his hand and threw away the useless giant sword in his hand. Qin Yu waved his hands and his arms quickly turned into sharp claws.

Demon's power! Claw and sickle!

Seeing this scene, Carlos was stunned at first, and then he actually threw away his weapon as if he was smiling.

The same arms waving, the same flesh and blood reorganization, and even the same structure.

From the ability of the sickle demon! The power of the claw sickle!

But unlike Qin Yu, Carlos's sharp claws had already faintly shined with metallic luster.

Intermediate claw sickle!

The roar sounded at the same time, two giants collided fiercely, and four sharp claws waved wildly, leaving scratches on each other's bodies.

However, Qin Yu, who was at a disadvantage in power, was injured more than counterattacks. After suffering seven or eight consecutive strokes, his hands changed violently and turned into a circular warhammer and swung them hard.

A loud bang came from the power of the hammer demon clan, hitting Carlos' jaw from bottom to top.

This sudden blow hit Carlos' head accurately, but failed to cause much damage.

Instead, Carlos swung his arm violently the next second, and when his arm fell, he turned into a battle axe and slashed hard on Qin Yu's shoulder.

The powerful and powerful attack was amazing, and it even forced the power of Qin Yu's armor, causing Qin Yu's shoulders to flow in an instant.

Qin Yu, who was hit, groaned softly. Instead of choosing not to widen the distance, he grabbed the arm that was chopped on his shoulder, and turned the other hand into a war hammer to aim at Carlos's cheek, which was three straight punches.

Carlos, who had been hit three times, only his head shaking slightly, and his face even had a faint smile from beginning to end.

He grabbed Qin Yu's arm that was hit by again, Carlos looked at Qin Yu's wide eyes and suddenly tilted his head and smiled.

"You run out of arms? I still have them!"

As he spoke, Carlos's flesh and blood condensed behind him, and two new arms emerged from Qin Yu's shocked eyes.

The power of the six-armed snake demon! Multiple arms!

Looking at Qin Yu's confused expression, Carlos couldn't help laughing wildly, swinging the two empty fists frantically, constantly hitting Qin Yu's body and face.

Because of his arm being caught, Qin Yu could not even distance himself from him.

Looking at the descendant who had hit more than ten punches in the blink of an eye but still had not fallen, Carlos became more and more excited.

He thought this kid was a wasteful guy who had not grown up, but he didn't expect that he was actually a nourishment that had grown up almost the same!

This level of demon armor! This level of self-healing power is enough to help his two abilities grow one step again!

This time! It's not in vain!

"Boy! Be good!"

Just as Carlos' free hands pinched Qin Yu's neck and his hands were emitting high temperatures, preparing to use the high temperature to cut off Qin Yu's head directly, Qin Yu took advantage of the time he was talking and suddenly spitted.

The saliva sputtered into Carlos' eyes with extreme accuracy. The next moment, a harsh corrosive sound came into the ears of the two.

Carlos, who was emitting white smoke in his eyes, couldn't help but scream, and his arm subconsciously released.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qin Yu, who broke free from the bondage, did not retreat but advanced. He pulled out the Tianjing dagger tied to his waist and stabbed it into Carlos' other eye.
Chapter completed!