"Talk? Go talk to Carlos!"

Holding six tree trunks, Qin Yu roared fiercely. Under the stunned eyes of the demons in front of him, he rushed directly into the crowd and started smashing them crazily.

Never mind what kind of devil he is, never mind his origin.

As long as you dare to be seen by him, he will kill you with a stick on the spot.

Qin Yu, who was attacking everyone crazily, was filled with rage.

How hateful! These damn demons are so hateful! How dare they break the rules of the world!

If Qin Yu takes the initiative when he doesn't agree, he doesn't even give him a chance to speak, then how can Qin Yu accumulate energy!

Isn’t this destroying his money-making career?

Destroying people's wealth is tantamount to killing their parents. For such things, Qin Yu feels it is necessary to send them on their way.

Otherwise, if the whole world is full of people like this, then his system will be ruined!

There were five demons present, including the unconscious gun demon.

One of them was knocked into the ground by Qin Yu with a stick.

The other guy waved his claws and quickly cut a tree trunk that came over him into several sections.

Then he was kicked out by Qin Yu's thigh, which was following closely.

The other two guys tried to resist, and one of them quickly expanded in size and turned out to be a Gigantamax.

It's a pity that his physical fitness was not up to standard. As soon as he finished enlarging, he was slapped in the face by Qin Yu's free arm.

The gigantic monster spun in a circle and lay straight on the ground, motionless.

In the end, the guy spat at Qin Yu, and he spit so accurately that white smoke came out of Qin Yu's chest.

So Qin Yu could tolerate him, so he spat in his direction.

With such a huge body, it is natural that there is no shortage of saliva.

The demon, who was barely soaked, ran into the distance screaming with thick smoke all over his body. Before he could even take two steps, he was overtaken by a tree trunk and hit with a thud.

"Bah! You're still spitting! Are you disgusting?"

Qin Yu, who was not satisfied with his anger, gave him a few more blows with the stick. Just as he was about to finish the attack, a voice suddenly sounded from his ear.

"Okay, please stop."

Qin Yu was suddenly startled when he heard the sound, and suddenly turned his head and looked in all directions.

Looking at the deserted surroundings, Qin Yu slowly showed a solemn look on his face.

To be able to evade his sharp detection, what kind of incredible ability is this?

"Stop looking. I'm still far away from you. We are all of the same race. How about we stop and talk for a while?"

After a pause, the voice ringing in Qin Yu's ears was silent for half a second before adding another sentence.

"By the way, I am from the Demon Soul Clan."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Yu's expression instantly darkened, and he even took half a step back to put on a defensive posture.

After observing for a few seconds to confirm that there were no enemies lurking around him, he released his giant transformation.

The Demon Soul Clan, one of the notorious branches of demons, fights by means of parasitism and body snatching.

Good at mental attacks, completely ignoring the opponent's physical defense.

And after death, he can seize the bodies of those who are weaker than him, which is the type that is extremely difficult to kill.

Because of this, although their strength is not too strong, they are still among the few who are classified by the demons as naturally high-level demons with their low-end strength.

Sensing Qin Yu's vigilant movements, the voice in his ear chuckled and spoke again.

"Come and chat, clansman."

"Okay, let's talk about it then."

With a straight face, Qin Yu looked at the demons struggling to get up around him, rarely laughing and joking.

He had never fought against such a soul-attacking guy, and he was not sure whether he could withstand the so-called soul attack, so he was inevitably a little confused at this moment.

But it's not that scary to say that.

Because just in case, Qin Yu's mental strength had already been increased to 30 points, which is six times that of a normal person.

With this level of resistance, Qin Yu felt that even if he couldn't withstand the opponent's strength, the opponent wouldn't be able to kill him for a while.

If he can't be beaten, he can't run away either.

If it doesn't work, just attack the opponent's body. Qin Yu wants to see if he can't withstand the opponent's mental damage first, or if the opponent can't withstand his own physical destruction first.

Based on years of experience, Qin Yu feels that giving the other person a slap in the face should be far more painful than the other person scolding him ten times.

Led by several scarred demons, Qin Yu entered a village.

And under the strange looks of the villagers, he came to the village chief's office.

The cellar was opened, and several people quickly entered the innermost part.

And in this empty underground room, he saw the existence of the legendary demon soul clan, the soul-hunting demon.

There is no terrifying momentum or arrogant attitude.

What appeared in front of Qin Yu was just a dry old man holding a cane.

He walked with a shaky look and a kind smile on his face.

If Qin Yu hadn't already known his identity, he would never have known that this guy was actually a demon.

Body snatching! Memory snatching! The perfect disguise of the soul-hunting demon clan!

"Where did the little brother come from? Why haven't I heard that there is a person like you in this area?"

Asking Qin Yu to sit on the chair, the old man leaned on a cane and looked at Qin Yu with squinted eyes, his eyes twinkling.

"There is a very famous demon in this area of ​​humanity. If I remember correctly, there seems to be only one of them."

Looking directly into Qin Yu's eyes, the soul-hunting demon's eyes flashed red.

"Do you think so? Your Excellency Qin Yu."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Yu's hanging arms suddenly clenched.

The demons all around also narrowed their eyes.

In the underground room, the atmosphere was still stiff for a while.

Qin Yu, who secretly glanced around, began to constantly evaluate the combat effectiveness of both sides, and began to think about whether he could get away with it.

If you can't get through, should you just start fighting, or should you choose to retreat strategically?

Among powerful demons, Qin Yu is indeed the most famous in the human world.

Qin Yu was not surprised that the other party guessed his identity. After all, Carlos the Great Horned Demon also died in his hands.

It is normal for him to gain some fame among demons by killing a lord.

But the other party's straightforward statement was somewhat beyond his expectation.

A soul-hunting demon who was not good at melee combat took the initiative to let a melee maniac get close to him and turned against him.

Is it because the other person is a skilled person and is bold, or is he simply reckless?

Just when Qin Yu's muscles tensed up and the demons around him were casting unkind glances.

The cellar door was suddenly opened, and a figure walked in while shouting curses and pushing through the crowd.

"A bunch of useless guys! A horned devil can beat you to this level of virtue! You guys grew up drinking the northwest wind! Remember when I was..."

Before he finished speaking, the short figure who squeezed through the crowd saw Qin Yu sitting on the chair.

His eyes widened instantly, and the blade in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

With his lips trembling, the short figure suddenly burst out into a howl.

"Brother!!!"

With a swoop, he rushed over and hugged Qin Yu's legs. The evil demon rubbed his face while making a howling sound.

"Brother! I've been looking for you so badly! Where have you been during this time! I almost died at the hands of other demons several times!"

This sudden movement startled the demons around.

Even the soul-hunting demon was frightened.

Qin Yu also looked confused, frowned at the lemure hugging his leg, and subconsciously raised his leg and shook it twice.

"Who are you?"

"Me! Your little evil demon brother! Your deputy! Brother Tiedawa!"

The evil demon's cries of ghosts and wolf howls finally reminded Qin Yu of who this guy was, and a look of sudden realization appeared on his face.

"Oh! So it's you! It's been so long, why aren't you dead yet?"
Chapter completed!