As soon as Lulu finished speaking, the young leader's heart suddenly jumped. He suddenly smelled a strong aura of death, and his heart suddenly felt unprecedented uneasiness. He turned his head and looked behind his head. His eyes suddenly showed a look of horror, and he wanted to escape, but unfortunately, his life was forever stopped at this moment.

What he saw at the last moment of his life was a scene where people could not help but feel frightened. Hundreds of small fireballs as thick as small fingers floated in the air in a mess, completely enclosing the young man leader. They were densely surrounded by a huge hollow fireball, blocking the young man leader's six directions, up, down, left, left, front and back.

It was the moment when these fireballs appeared that the young leader suddenly turned around and found them, but just as he turned around, these finger-sized fireballs suddenly burst out from it, and then he heard hundreds of explosions suddenly sounded around the young leader, and his body was like a fortress bombed by countless small **s, with flesh and blood flying everywhere and his muscles and bones bursting. In just a moment, the whole person completely dissipated from the air like clouds, turning into a pile of scattered minced meat and bits of blood spilled, and there was no breath of life anymore.

He died miserably, even more terrifying than his four subordinates. But this was all his own fault and he deserved it. This was Lulu's thought. When she saw her sister Beni tortured by the young leader and Wuqi was even more hurt by her, Lulu had only anger in her eyes and a huge murderous intent in her heart. Although she was just a 7-year-old girl, she could not forgive the other party. Therefore, while successfully using the intermediate fire magic flame explosion technique to destroy the life of the young leader, there was no regret on her face, and she was even a little confused. But the other party was already dead after all, and she died at her hands. However, the most urgent task was to determine the life and death of Sister Beni and Wuqi.

So, Lulu didn't care how dangerous her current situation was, so she ran towards Wuqi and Benny. After the explosion of the intermediate fire magic fire explosion technique, it caused a huge gust of wind, which easily blew away the blood mist surrounding Wuqi and Benny. Lulu just came to the position ten meters away and saw the situation clearly, but at the same time when she cast her worried eyes on the two, she suddenly felt her chest tight and her throat sweet, and she couldn't help but vomit a big mouthful of blood.

Lulu's mind suddenly felt extremely dizzy. Before she could stand firm, she fell to the ground. Her forehead was heavily hitting a big rock. After a crisp sound, Lulu felt a piercing pain coming from her forehead, and she also felt something flowing down her forehead. But before she could figure out what it was, her eyes suddenly turned black and she lost consciousness.

With the strength of a junior magician, he activated intermediate magic, and even launched twice in a row, but he fainted in the end. This is almost impossible for any magician, let alone imagine. But Lulu did it, and she fainted because of excessive energy overdrawing in her body. If it weren't for the two consecutive fire magic, it wouldn't have been like this. Lulu is indeed very powerful, much more talented than her sister, and she can definitely be called a rare magic genius in ancient and modern times. If Lulu hadn't been present this time, Wuqi would never have been lucky enough to survive under the young leader, and there was no possibility at all.

But although Wuqi was not dead, Benny, who protected him under him, was not so lucky. Not only was there no breath at this time, but her whole body was exactly the same as the young leader's fate just now. The part below the neck, including the limbs, all burst into powder, and bloodstained around Wuqi. Benny only had one head left and lay quietly in Wuqi's arms. The reason why she became like this was because she blocked all the attacks of the young leader for Wuqi. Otherwise, even if Benny could not escape death, she would not die so badly, at least she could still leave a whole body. But unfortunately, she turned out like this in the end.

I don’t know how long it took to fall into a coma, but Wuqi recovered from his insanity, but at the moment when his mind recovered, his limbs twitched uncontrollably because he could not bear the severe pain from his body. He wanted to scream, but instinctively opened his mouth, but could not make a sound. Wuqi almost fainted again because of this unbearable severe pain. However, when he was awake, he felt that the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the aura of the young leader as powerful as a devil seemed to disappear for no reason.

What exactly happened? Am I dead? No. Since I am dead, why does it still hurt so much? Master once said that only living people will feel pain. But why can't I feel that kind of oppressing the mind?

With this question, Wuqi opened his eyes with difficulty while grinning, but what fell in front of him was a clear sky. White clouds fluttered above the blue sky, the breeze blew, the air was fresh, and the birds were playing and flying in the air above his head. There was no nervous and terrifying aura just now, it was a beautiful picture of birds singing and flowers. But when Wuqi lowered his head slightly, his pupils suddenly shrank, his heart trembled uncontrollably, and two crystal tears suddenly appeared in his eyes and kept spinning around his eyes.

Benny's head was lying quietly on his chest, like a living Buddha, facing him. Wuqi looked at Benny with only one head left without blinking, and the regret in her heart suddenly felt like this. Why is this happening? Why! Why! Why am I so timid and afraid of things? Why am I so useless? How could Sister Benny die if I was not so weak?

While constantly blaming himself, the tears hanging in the corner of Wuqi's eyes finally poured down his face like a flood that had washed away the embankment, like two streams, adding a layer of sadness to Wuqi's entire face. It was really heartbreaking to look at it.

No!!!

Wuqi wanted to shout loudly, but because of his neck break, his hoarse voice and his exhaustion, he could not make a sound. He could only shout loudly in his heart, sadness. An 8-year-old child watched a girl he liked died in front of him to save him, and ended up dead without a body, but he could not make a sound, and could only cry silently in his heart. It was really a huge sorrow.

At this moment, Wuqi's heart was broken, like a fragile soap bubble, and with a "pop", it turned into nothingness. While the soap bubble was broken, it was also the complete shattering of his dream. Since childhood, Wuqi has always disliked practicing and even felt that practicing was very painful. He really could not bear the loneliness and the torture of the soreness all over his body. He believed that practicing was a burden, a burden imposed on himself. Living in the Lanfa continent does not require such hard work, and he did not want to live a boring life where he only practiced hard all day but had no happiness.

Although Wuqi admired the strength of the sword saint Abel and had always wanted to be a super strong man of the highest strength, Wuqi was afraid of hard work and difficulties. He had not made any attempts. During this year in the Swordsman Academy, he had secretly learned the projects Croyd practiced during the day when no one was around to practice himself, but he really couldn't stand the pain. When Wuqi tried all the strength in his body, he couldn't even lift the long sword that Croyd used to practice normally, he gave up completely, became lazy and became more and more afraid.

After arriving at the Kingdom of Rosa, Wuqi felt that he did not need to practice as hard as Croyd, because he had the Ancient Scrolls. The weight of this book was terrifying than any weapon. Moreover, Wuqi was the owner of the Ancient Scrolls. Only he could easily play with this Ancient Scrolls. Therefore, Wuqi people thought that he did not need to work as hard as other practitioners. Moreover, he also had his own killer move, the existence of the Eye of Hypnosis.

Although the effect of hypnosis is not long, it is enough for Wuqi, who owns the Ancient Scroll. However, this time, Wuqi unfortunately did not carry the Ancient Scroll. Moreover, it was precisely because he did not have the Ancient Scroll that caused such a tragedy. When he saw Benny's head lying quietly on his chest, he finally realized how naive, innocent, and even ignorant his previous thoughts were.

Am I really wrong? Am I really wrong?

Wuqi asked himself silently and kept asking, but no voice in his heart could answer him. After a long time, he was still endlessly silent. At this moment, he suddenly felt that his heart seemed to be dripping blood, drop by drop of blood gently dripping from his heart, and every drop of blood would slowly sink into his heart.

After a long time, when Wuqi's heart finally reached the limit he could bear, he finally made a major decision to practice to become a powerful existence like Abel, so that the tragedy like Benny would not happen again.

I want to become stronger! Better than anyone else! Become enough to protect the safety of my friends and relatives! I will never be lazy again!

At this moment, Wuqi's gaze became firm and firm. He secretly vowed in his heart to change his mind and become a new person. He should never be as ignorant as before, lazy and escaping, retreat when encountering difficulties, and run away when facing danger. Instead, he should become a person who can be looked down upon by himself.
Chapter completed!