First, his left eye was hit by high acid saliva, and his right eye was penetrated by a blow.

Carlos screamed and threw Qin Yu away, covering his eyes and roaring wildly.

Qin Yu, who had not forgotten to pull out the dagger when he was thrown away, rolled and rushed forward as soon as he landed on the ground. Taking advantage of Carlos's pain, he held the extremely sharp Tianjing dagger and pointed it at his body, which was a series of poking.

Just poking, his arm holding the dagger was suddenly caught.

Carlos looked at him with red eyes, the eye that was penetrated was healing rapidly, and the other eye that was hit by the corroded saliva had already healed itself.

"Boy! You've completely angered me!"

With a crazy roar, Carlos grabbed Qin Yu's arm and threw a series of blows.

The body size of more than four meters tall may weigh thousands of pounds. At this time, Carlos's hand was like a toy and could only let him throw it around in all directions.

The ground was covered with cracks and bricks and stones were also broken.

Even when Carlos shook his hand and waved, Qin Yu hit the crystal hub hard, instantly knocking the crystal hub full of cracks.

Accompanied by a one-handed axe, high temperatures are carried above.

Carlos suddenly hit Qin Yu's head with an axe, but Qin Yu avoided it sideways at a critical moment.

With a click, the arm that was pulled broke at the same root, and Qin Yu rolled out.

Carlos, holding the broken arm, had a ferocious expression. He raised his hand and threw the broken arm aside, and continued to approach Qin Yu with great strides.

Qin Yu, who was kneeling on both knees, also climbed up with his only remaining arms to support his body.

But blood flowed from the mouth, and it was obvious that the internal organs had been seriously damaged.

Looking at the blood flowing out of his facial features, Qin Yu even felt that his eyes were turning black.

He thought that after using the ability of blood boiling, he forcibly cracked the toxins of the six-armed snake demon and improved his combat power, he should be enough to fight the guy in front of him.

After all, the strongest strength that this space can accommodate is only the sixth level, and it cannot be too powerful, otherwise it will inevitably be rejected by the power of space.

Level 6? Qin Yu has also fought against opponents of this level before.

The white bone demon was a quasi-level sixth-level demon. Although the opponent was injured at that time, Qin Yu did kill the opponent by head-on.

Since the bone demon could not suppress him, the horn demon in front of him should be the same.

But with the official fight at this time, Qin Yu realized that he was very wrong.

The longer the demon lives, the more terrifying it becomes.

With the same strength, a demon who has survived for several years and a demon who has survived for thousands of years, combat power is completely two different concepts.

Qin Yu, who was able to fight the bone demon before, was hit from beginning to end, but this time he was pressed from beginning to end, and he could even be said to have no power to fight back.

The most important thing is that Carlos's current strength is not level 6! Instead, he is suppressed at level 5!

Listening to the heavy footsteps in his ears, Qin Yu grabbed his only weapon that could win with one hand, and the Tianjing dagger roared violently and rushed forward again.

But before he could get closer, the horn demon who stopped suddenly raised his arm to him.

The next moment, the flesh and blood coagulated, and turned into a hollow cannon barrel in Qin Yu's shocked expression!

boom!

With a muffled sound, the crystallized blood ejaculated. Qin Yu, caught off guard, was hit on the spot, and his whole body was knocked back several meters away.

Before he could roll and land, Carlos' arm that turned into a cannon barrel had already begun to fire wildly, and the other arm began to twist and deform in his grim laughter, and one slender flesh-and-blood barrel after another appeared on the arm.

The dull roar kept sounding, and tiny needle-shaped blood crystals ejected, forming a mass towards Qin Yu.

Qin Yu, who was covered with blood needles in his body in the blink of an eye, would inevitably be hit by the crystal shell every time he wanted to get close to counterattack.

He couldn't even stand firmly, let alone counterattacking, and even couldn't even pull the distance closer.

Looking at the enemy who was directly suppressed by fire and gradually turned into a hedgehog, Carlos's smile became even colder.

"The demon who grew up has no weaknesses! Idiot!"

While speaking, Carlos's gun barrel arm twisted again, turned into a whip blade and stabbed it out at full speed, inserted it hard on Qin Yu's chest, pulling Qin Yu and swung it into the sky on the spot.

Qin Yu, who was directly led several meters above the sky, was pulled to the ground at a very fast speed in the next second, making a dull roar.

Looking at the enemy who was lying on the cracked ground and struggling for a long time but unable to get up, Carlos twisted his hands and turned into two blades that emitted high temperatures.

"Boy, the game is over. It seems that you are not qualified to seek revenge on me."

After strode to Qin Yu, Carlos raised his hand and slashed at Qin Yu's forehead with a high temperature blade emitting a wave of heat.

But before his arm fell, Carlos' pupils suddenly shrank, he instantly gave up the attack, turned around and blocked his arm directly in front of him.

The flesh-and-blooded shield forced the face, but was directly penetrated in the next second.

A crystal clear short gun broke through the defense in an instant and stabbed directly through Carlos' neck! He penetrated his entire body diagonally!

Behind, Yuna, who had woken up at some point, was hanging on Carlos's body with a ferocious expression. She stepped on his body with her legs, twisting the gun bar with all her strength, trying to cut Carlos' head directly.

This gun blade alone is half a meter long, and looks like a weapon with a gun bar attached to a long sword, and it is indeed very suitable for chopping.

It’s a pity that Yuna’s intention was instantly seen through by Carlos. As soon as he tried hard, one of Carlos’s arms had already grabbed the gun.

He punched Yuna and flew out on the spot. Carlos, who had a short gun inserted into his neck, coughed in pain and took two steps back shakingly.

He just tried to distance himself, but suddenly felt a sank behind him and had already hit an object.

Carlos, who had a stiff body, turned around and punched him without thinking.

However, before Carlos, who had transformed into a one-handed knife, hit the target, Qin Yu, who was standing behind him, had already punched the gun blade first.

In an instant, Qin Yu's fist was cut directly from it by an extremely sharp blade.

The gun blade also twisted violently under the huge force and rotated half a circle with a clicking sound.

Carlos's burly body completely froze, and with the clang of the sky crystal spear, Carlos's hideous head fell to the ground.

Without giving the other party any chance at all, Qin Yu opened his palm, which was still healing rapidly, grabbed his Tianjing dagger, and pointed it at the ground-falling head for three consecutive poking. He was not allowed to give up until he completely penetrated his head.

Looking at Carlos's burly headless body falling to the ground, Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground.

After a long time of rest, he got up and found Qin Yu who pressed his broken arm against the wound and quickly took his arm back. He turned his head but found that Yuna was still poking Carlos' head wildly regardless of it.

This made Qin Yu, whose body became thinner because his bloodline was still boiling and burning, couldn't help but shake his head.

"Okay! It's not advisable to stay here for a long time! Let's withdraw first after the matter is solved!"

While speaking, Qin Yu pulled Yuna away, grabbed Carlos' head and used the power of the devil.

But as energy was transmitted, Qin Yu suddenly froze in place.

There is no essence in the head! There is no soul!

Holding his incomplete head, Qin Yu slowly turned his head and looked behind him.
Chapter completed!