"It seems that the old man is really trying his best." Qin Yu couldn't help sneering. In any case, his resurrection is a certainty. If the middle-aged man's is still in this body, it's OK to say, but the middle-aged man has been subdued by him at this time. In fact, if Qin Yu is the guy, he will choose to crouch in this one He can't find a place more comfortable than this one. First, he can use this body to threaten young master Zhang Bao. Second, he can leave all kinds of backhand in this body, so as to make Zhang Bao, who has other ideas, helpless.

Obviously, Qin Yu didn't consider the fact that his body had been destroyed into this hanging appearance. He who was still disdaining this body for the last second had obviously forgotten this point, but it was not so important. At this time, the middle-aged men in the outside world were almost regretful.

The middle-aged man obviously knew that he had made a wrong decision before, but at this time, he was no longer qualified to regret. Zhang Bao, a little boy with red lips and white teeth, was staring at him directly. Even if he wanted to run, he would not have a chance, unless he had other backhand to restore the current situation. However, it was obviously not willing to let go. No matter how strong he was, he would always be A soul without much strength has no strong source of strength. If there is one, he will never fall into the present situation. In fact, he knows his own fate well. Obviously, he has a lot of consciousness on this point. Besides, little prince Zhang Bao will never give him a chance. Even if he is given a chance, he will not break his hand.

Although there are still many backers in Qin Yu's body, he made them regardless of the consequences. Although the effect is amazing, he has to bear the possibility of soul death. At this moment, the middle-aged man is full of hesitation. He doesn't know whether he should let his soul block up to change the current situation, This is extremely uneconomical. He knows very well that Qin Yu's soul is definitely not a soft persimmon to be pinched. If not, how could Qin Yu's soul not be destroyed under the threat of the terrible imperial Qi.

And his method is just aimed at the soul. With this, his winning rate is definitely below 30%. At this time, the old man began to regret why he wanted Qin Yu's body before, but this is not the most important thing. The important thing is that Qin Yu's consciousness has been found a small gray light.

When he came to the small light group, Qin Yu controlled his consciousness and carefully sensed the surroundings. His body was very calm. Except for some uncontrollable imperial Qi and occasionally swam away from his side, there was no other big threat at all. Qin Yu narrowed his eyes, and he used the advantage of consciousness to observe 360 without viewing angle, and determined other gray light The location of the group, to his surprise, was that the other small gray patches were not far away from it, and he had a bad feeling.

Because the distance between these small gray light clusters seems to be fixed, it can't have suddenly appeared in his body. Unless it's the back hand left by a middle-aged man in his body, it won't be so orderly. After observing for four weeks, Qin Yu controls his consciousness and gets close to the small gray light clusters. However, in order to be careful, Qin Yu still chooses one The less dangerous way is to split up a smaller consciousness for manipulation, and then get close to the little gray light.

With the gradual approach to the small gray light group, Qin Yu's bad premonitions become more and more intense. The small gray light clusters seem to be synonymous with danger. Every time they get close to each other, the huge pressure and bad premonition become more and more intense. Qin Yu makes his own larger consciousness slowly retreat. He needs to leave some buffer space for the consciousness If so, even if something bad happens, there will be enough time and space to escape.

Shua!!

A very small consciousness instantly bumps into the small gray light. The next second, Qin Yu's path splits out, and the tiny consciousness is engulfed by the gray light. At the same time, Qin Yu's brain Weng's voice and the trembling hum resound through the sea of his brain, which makes Qin yu feel as if his head has been severely knocked by a hammer.

"Damn it!" Qin Yu immediately scolded, that small gray light group actually contains the secret arts for the soul. Obviously, this is the soul control technique.

At the next moment, Qin Yumeng opened his eyes, and his mind was shocked a little bit. The secret of soul control was very strong, especially this was the backhand left by middle-aged men. It can be imagined that middle-aged men set traps with all their efforts

"how are you? Are you ok? " Little childe Zhang Bao approached Qin Yu and asked with some concern. Hearing Zhang Bao's words, Qin Yu touched his forehead. His still buzzing head told him that he was not in a good condition. The middle-aged man left a strong backhand. He gritted his teeth and looked at the middle-aged man with a trace of gloom on his face: "I'm not in a good state now. God knows this guy is here What did he do? It's likely that he set up a backhand in my body. Now my head is very painful "

after hearing Qin Yu's words, Zhang Bao, a young childe with red lips and white teeth, turned pale. Because he knew what Qin Yu was like now, his ability was just the soul control skill of a middle-aged man. Naturally, the strength of a middle-aged man should not be underestimated. Fortunately, Qin Yu was not careless and took pictures of himself A very small sense of split to explore that strange gray light group, if the way almost half of his consciousness to go, now Qin Yu is likely to have been hit directly faint."Are you still alive?" The middle-aged man's voice of surprise came from the gray light. The surprise contained in his hoarse voice was not pretended. In fact, the middle-aged man was also very surprised at the fact that Qin Yu was injured by his back hand. It is true that he left a strong back hand in Qin Yu's body. This is true, but which hind hand needs his power activation, if not his power stimulation If alive, those little gray patches were only a part of his soul, and he was surprised at the present situation.

"Lao Wang Badan, I didn't expect that you had a second hand!" Little childe Zhang Bao burst into a rude voice in an instant. ..

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