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Chapter 710: Runaway

With a crisp slap, Truman spun into the air, and after landing, he slid four to five meters before stopping.

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

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

Qin Yu looked down at his hands at a loss. After hesitating for a moment, he stretched his hands towards the rear law barrier again.

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

Only the clothes on Qin Yu's body were slowly being destroyed by the power of space, and in the blink of an eye they were full of gaps.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yu silently retracted his arm. He still couldn't figure out what was going on with him and why he could pass through the space barrier without any injuries. Could it be that his body was so powerful that even the laws couldn't kill it?

?

Of course, figuring out these things is not his main goal. What he needs to deal with now is another matter.

On the side, the big devil Truman was lying on the ground with his hands covering his face, with an expression of disbelief on his face. At this time, his whole head was shut down.

I even once wondered if I was too angry and had hallucinations before my eyes.

Why do you still see someone jumping over the law blockade with their physical body and giving themselves a slap in the face! It's not so magical in your dreams!

Before Truman could recover from his shock, he suddenly felt his collar tighten.

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

Raise your hand! Another slap came up!

With a crisp sound, Qin Yu held Truman's thin body with one hand, and aimed at his stomach with the other hand, hitting him three times in a row, with such force that it was said that he was trying hard.

After three muffled thuds, Truman's stomach was almost knocked out, and his facial features were distorted. Just as he was about to start wailing, he suddenly felt that the world was spinning in front of his eyes.

It turned out that Qin Yu had already lifted the guy up, then dropped a bomb and threw it heavily to the ground.

Amid the dust, two red lights lit up.

Qin Yu, who completely ignored Truman's life-threatening screams and rode directly on him, aimed at the opponent's front door and hit him continuously. With one punch, the kid's facial features were severely deformed.

"Stop! Stop! Stop fighting! Stop fighting!"

Truman waved his arms randomly to block, and his arm was quickly fractured by two punches. Now he finally recovered from the shock and screamed with all his strength.

After all, it's okay if you don't scream. His body is a good thing that he got with great difficulty, and it has already been connected with him.

In other words, Truman felt pain at this time. This kid in front of him hit himself! It really hurt!

Relying on his physical strength, he forcibly reached out and grabbed Qin Yu's arms. Truman stared with deformed eyes and suddenly roared.

"Wait a minute first!!!"

The roar had an effect quickly. Qin Yu, who had his wrists grabbed, looked ferocious and quickly stopped attacking, but his heavy breathing and fierce eyes did not disappear.

Looking at Qin Yu who was riding on him and looking like he was going to tear him alive, Truman, who had never expected that this kid could actually charge at him, suddenly grinned with a flattering smile and spoke in a low voice.

"Well, little brother Qin Yu, if I say that I was actually trying to scare people just now, and I was just bragging, do you think we can just let this matter go?"

Qin Yu did not answer, but responded with practical actions.

Four arms emerged from behind again and grabbed Truman's hair and face. Qin Yu lifted the guy up on the spot with a dark face.

Truman felt the wind howl in his ears, and his heart suddenly went cold.

"It seems like it can't be done...Gah!"

boom!

With a loud noise, Truman's body fell to the ground like a cannonball. Before he could adapt to the impact, he was thrown toward the wall with a roar.

One arm turned into a whip blade, pulling Truman and smashing it against the surrounding buildings. In the end, all six arms came together, grabbing Truman's limbs and tearing him apart.

As Qin Yu's eyes fired lasers, flames spewed out of his mouth, a group of demons danced wildly in the room.

Truman's precious body, which he was so proud of, quickly dissolved in the high temperature.

Seeing that his body could no longer be saved, the big devil Truman decisively chose to cut off his arms to survive.

Black smoke filled the air, and Truman's true body emerged from his body and fled far away.

As a result, as soon as he came out, he saw the light of his soul flashing behind Qin Yu.

The boy's soul also came out of his body, and there was another big fight. The real body of Truman, who was beaten on the spot, spun and flew out.

As his soul returned to his body, Qin Yu fiercely chased the enemy outside the house.

Truman, who flew straight out of the house, rolled and climbed to his feet, pulling away frantically with a panicked expression.

As for the surroundings, on the dilapidated streets, there were a large number of guys with various shapes and shapes, but they were generally muscular men. Even those with mothers had streamlined muscular bodies.

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

Hell demon!

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

The most important thing is that this kind of self-awareness of the soul out of the body will not cause the demonic instinct to run rampant. After all, Qin Yu has not lost his mind. The remaining instinct is still controlling the body genes.

There are two completely different concepts from the complete rage caused by losing consciousness after being shot in the head, and the instinctive explosion caused by being blinded by anger.

And even the latter two are actually in completely different situations.

The former has completely fallen into madness and his body has completely lost control.

After all, Qin Yu's head was gone at the time. Before the body controller recovered, even if his will was clear, he could not effectively control his body and could only watch his body run wild.

As for the latter? It's not so much the instinct going berserk, but rather Qin Yu's human will completely merging with the demonic instinct through his extreme anger.

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

After all, one has no brains and the other still has brains. No matter 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 trigger the instinct to go berserk, the one who beat Truman now would not be the usual big talker.

Fire Demon Gene! Ice Demon Gene! The power of space! These are the unique skills that top-level demons rely on to survive!

How could the top power that can suppress countless demons reach the top have fatal shortcomings?

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

It really made him go berserk, allowing his instinct to completely control his body, and the stimulated demonic instinct went into overdrive, forcing him to develop his own abilities.
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