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A scream accompanied by a dullness, an atmosphere that was so depressing that it almost made the heart stop. Wuqi stared blankly at two soft swords that pierced into his left chest and lower abdomen. His body suddenly trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face suddenly pale as snow.

Lep's expression moved slightly. He did not rush to draw out the soft sword, but quietly felt the other party's breath with his breath. When he felt that the Wuqi's breath was flying and weakening, a faint smile appeared on his face, which had been gloomy, and there was also a pride that was not to be concealed.

"I'm overestimating my ability...uh..." He glanced at Wuqi with disdain, and was about to draw out his soft sword and turned to deal with the elf tribe who dared to help Wuqi just now, but he just looked at Wuqi's eyes, and his whole body seemed to be suddenly passed by an electric current, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

Afterwards, he seemed to suddenly appear something incredible. He stopped his hands and stood in front of Wuqi without moving, looking at Wuqi's eyes without blinking.

His mind seemed to be forcibly pulled by some force, and suddenly became blank. After that, there was only a unimaginable darkness filled his mind, and he could no longer look away.

What kind of eyes are this!!! Why... Why does it feel like a bottomless black hole... And, your eyes will slowly turn... Is this still a human eye?

Before losing consciousness, Lep had only this question left in his heart. After that, he suddenly became stunned. His pupils shrank, and his eyes suddenly looked like a dead person without any consciousness, without any spirit, only a pair of empty and blank eyes.

Wuqi's heart twitched violently, and blood surged down from the wound wildly. He suddenly felt like he was pierced by thousands of arrows. He had never thought that the heart was pierced and it hurt so much.

Although he knew that he would recover from his wounds soon, just like when he suffocated, this fatal injury could recover immediately in just one day, the severe pain of the heart being pierced once again made Wuqi feel fear.

He opened his eyes wide in pain, and his mouth was also wide open, trying to make a sound, but there was no sound. There was only a gurgling sound in his throat, which kept ringing. He subconsciously touched his throat, and then he realized that his trachea had been cut off by Lep at some point.

When he thought of the scene he had before, he felt a little scared in his heart, and at the same time he had goose bumps all over his body. The fear was like endless darkness, spreading wildly throughout his body. In addition to the slightest mind in his mind, Wuqi's hands and feet all showed trembling trembling at this moment.

It was like a person who was directly struck by lightning. Although the skin on his body was not charred, it was uncontrollable and convulsed. Even his mouth was uncontrollable. Drips of white foam flowed out of his mouth. With Wuqi's tenacious willpower, although he still had a hint of soberness in his eyes, he could not hide the fear that he could clearly feel.

Time only passed for five seconds, but these five seconds seemed to have passed for Wuqi. He used all his last bit of strength and carefully looked at Lep, who had been hypnotized by himself. After his heart moved, he kept the other party still and did not give any orders to resist, he finally closed his eyes exhausted.

After that, he fell stiffly to the ground like a wooden stick. After a muffled sound, there was no trace of breath, and even his vitality was completely lost. Wuqi entered a state of death again. However, a smile was on the corner of his mouth just before closing his eyes.

This was not that he accepted his death, but that he had truly fulfilled what he promised Sius, and he fulfilled his promise. Unwilling to give up? Wuqi had just happened when Lep approached himself, because he kept calling on the green bow that had helped him twice in the Ancient Scrolls, but never succeeded.

At that moment, he was very unwilling to give up. If the green bow had not been on strike suddenly at the most critical moment, he would not have been hit by the sword. If it weren't for his strongest life-saving trick that had to be used at a very close distance, he would not have had to fight for his life at the cost of his heart being pierced and his throat being slit.

But now, he didn't think so. When he saw Lep successfully hypnotized by himself, he felt very worthy and very relieved, because he finally defeated Lep with his own strength for the first time. Although this ending was a little bit miserable, Wuqi could accept it because he would be resurrected, and he firmly believed in this.

Wuqi died. In the moment when his life was lost, a faint blue light appeared all over his body, as if it was transparent glass, and it collapsed silently. However, after the collapse of these blue lights, they did not completely dissipate like smoke, but spread throughout Wuqi's body, slowly condensed towards his cut neck and the heart pierced by the soft sword, and finally merged into it quietly.

From Wuqi falling down to the blue light appearing, to the disappearance of blue light, this series of changes is slow, but incredibly fast. All the processes were completed in one second, and the blue light was almost transparent. None of them appeared in Naklulu, Seus, Shuma, and those guards and elf women.

But this is not important. For Nakelulu and others, Wuqi's death is the most concerned and unacceptable thing they are. It is too cruel. Everyone who has been watching Wuqi and Lep fight fiercely in the distance opened their eyes wide at this moment, and tears burst out in disbelief.

Not only Nakelulu was crying, but also the elf women who saw a hint of clue. Xius, Xiuma and the guards behind them did not cry, but their hearts were bleeding, and tears did not flow down, but they kept planning in their eyes.

Yes, please Wuqi asks Wuqi to save his elves' crisis. This is Sius' request, but he never expected Lep to be so strong. What he could never imagine was that the boy who kindly helped him died.

"It's all because of me, it's all because of me. I shouldn't have asked him, it's all because of my fault. It's all because of me!" Seus kept shaking his head, looking at Wuqi's corpse with tears in his eyes, and said with a blaming voice. At this moment, his guilt completely overwhelmed the anger of grandpa being killed and became the biggest knot in his heart.

"It's not you, it's Lep's fault. Everything is because of Lep." Nakelulu looked at Lep in the distance with blood red eyes, suppressing the turbulent anger in her heart, and said word by word.

Tears had already wet her beautiful face, but she didn't wipe it because she had to remember who she was crying for now. Wuqi's death also made her feel guilty, even greater than Xius's guilt. Compared to Xius, she and Wuqi had been together for a longer time and had a better relationship.

But now? She actually watched her only relative die, but couldn't help at all. How could she feel good?

Even though she is not old, Nake Lulu's thoughts have matured, and in some aspects, she is more like a little adult than Wuqi. That's why she wants to be the leader, because she is afraid that Wuqi, a troublemaker, will accidentally lose her life.

But now? She has become the leader of the group, but Wuqi is dead. Not only is she a friend of Wuqi, but also the leader of the broken corporation, she has not fulfilled her responsibilities. So, now she must do something.

"Slug! You bastard! Have you agreed to my sister's promise, are you going to leave if you don't fulfill it? As the leader of the Broken Corps, Naklulu, I will not allow you to leave!"

After taking a deep breath, Nakelu showed a heart-wrenching roar. Her eyes condensed, and at Lep, who was standing in front of Wuqi like a fool, she produced a thick ice archery technique that was exactly twice as large as a feather arrow.

A slight sound suddenly came out of the air, and the ice archery "puff" sound directly pierced Lep's heart. At the same time, another feather arrow with a faint green light also shot Lep's vital point with a "puff" sound, not the heart, but the throat.

Lep, who was pierced by feather arrows, made no sound, and even the eyes in his eyes did not change at all. He was still so empty and spiritless. His whole body was motionless, and even the blood did not flow out of the two vital points.

Nakelulu and Shuma both opened their eyes in horror at this moment. They looked at Lep in disbelief. Although his eyes were still angry, their hearts sank at the same time. An absurd thought arose in the hearts of all the Elf tribes and Nakelulu.

Can he... not kill him?

This thought lasted for a long time, and the atmosphere suddenly turned from grief and anger to strangeness. Everyone couldn't help but raise their hearts to their throats at the same time. No one moved, and everyone looked at Lep without blinking, but the other party just didn't respond, which made everyone's brows frown together at the same time.

Five minutes later, Lep's reaction finally returned to normal, but he did not open his eyes wide open or suddenly screamed because his heart and throat were pierced separately, not only because his throat did not sound, but also because he was already dead.

It was like a human being suddenly shot dead in a dream, and he didn't even know how he died. But when he was in a trance, his breath became weaker and weaker, and he had become nothingness without realizing it.

When they saw a large mouthful of blood spurting out of Lep's mouth and stuttering on the ground with both hands and feet spasm, Naklulu, Seus and others carefully felt the other's breath with their breath. Until they confirmed that Lep had lost a trace of vitality, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But the great revenge has been avenged, but none of them are excited and happy. Even the scene of hugging each other does not appear. There is only a deep sorrow, because the young man who saved them is dead.

And they died very simply, very suddenly, and suddenly they didn't even have the chance to help, just like a gust of autumn wind blowing in the last few days of summer. Everyone just felt a hint of chill, and they didn't even have time to stop their subconscious trembling, and they had already left.

Nake Lulu stared at Wuqi, who was blocking the ground and closing his eyes peacefully, finally unable to control the emotions that had been suppressed for too long in her heart. She suddenly turned black and fainted.:
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