Chapter eight hundred and forty second stripping memory
"Hahahaha! Very good!"
Seeing this, the ancestor of the Flame Demon laughed again, and then took action again, as fast as lightning, and waved his fingers, "Pu!" The third person's memory flew out of Wuqi and his group. It was not someone else's memory, but Nake Lulu's memory.
"Lulu!!!"
Wuqi roared in grief and anger, holding Nakelulu's body, constantly calling. Unfortunately, he lost consciousness and lost memory, Nakelulu in his arms was just a body, and the most important thing in his soul had fallen into the hands of the Fire Demon Ancestor...
The next moment, "Pu" the fourth person fell down, Yun Zhihao's eyes widened, the light in the three eyes dimmed, and his eyes suddenly became empty, as if all his vitality had been pulled away, and there was no trace of his spirit, and there was only darkness.
"bamboo!!!"
Wuqi roared again, but unfortunately, he was very powerless. No matter how powerful the roar was, he could not change all this.
Realizing this, Wuqi was finally afraid and felt regretful for the first time. He quickly grabbed Xiaodie and Walls, hoping that John would take them away and escape from this land of death as quickly as possible. However, he himself took the initiative to step forward a few steps and blocked several people, trying to delay the speed of the Fire Demon ancestor with his own body.
However, in the end, Wuqi was still one step slower. Just when he was blocking the three of them, John had fallen down. Like the others, he fell to the ground with a "thump". An illusory gas flew out of his head. It was sucked by the ancestor of the Fire Demon Clan and fell into his hands, putting it together with the memories of others.
"No!!!"
Seeing this scene, Wuqi's mind was finally about to collapse. His body trembled and roared, his eyes were red, and murderous aura suddenly filled his whole body. The energy fluctuations in his body were even more crazy and surging, just like a storm, endless, getting stronger and stronger. In the end, he rushed out of his body and turned into a terrifying murderous aura, and headed straight for the ancestor of the Fire Demon Clan with unstoppable momentum.
This is Wuqi's anger, and it is also a kind of struggle that he was extremely sad. His unyielding will and hatred are all included. Although this is only a breath and has no substantial lethality, it can affect the soul of the creature, enough to make any person with it tremble and develop fear from the heart.
But it was facing the Fire Demon Ancestor, a creature with a terrifying strength that was terrifying. Therefore, even though this aura fluctuation was extremely powerful, it was the only fight that Wuqi could make at this time, but it was still too powerless and had no effect. The terrible aura fluctuation fell on the illusory body of the Fire Demon Ancestor, leaving only a small ripples, and there was no effect anymore.
"Hahahaha! You couldn't even deal with me at the beginning, and you still wanted to deal with the ancestor? Humans! You are so stupid! It's funny! Hahahahaha!" Pavarodel, who was standing beside him, couldn't help laughing loudly when he saw this scene, and laughed unscrupulously.
The ancestor of the Fire Demon Clan was also making fun of Wuqi, showing a look of unconcealed contempt. However, it did not say a word, but directly used cruel actions to make Wuqi frightened. With a light pat on his palms and fingers, "Puu!" Immediately, another person died instantly, his consciousness collapsed, and his memory flew out and fell into his hands. It was Wuqi's son, Walls' memory.
Compared with others, Walls has the smallest memory size, only as big as a grain of rice, but the memory scenes that emerge from it are the most touching of Wuqi. Because it was the scene when he watched his son be born with his own eyes, fed his first bite of food, and taught his son to walk with his own hands, which is worth cherishing for the rest of his life.
However, these most precious memories are about to be swallowed up and become their eternal regret. This is really cruel.
As soon as I thought about this, Wuqi's body trembled uncontrollably, and finally fell into despair. There was darkness in front of her eyes, and she could no longer see any hope. Her clenched fists also relaxed. She looked at Xiaodie with guilt and said, "Xiaodie, I'm sorry, I..."
Xiaodie's eyes were blurred with tears. She had already cried because of her son's death and the deprivation of memory. But looking at Wuqi's self-blame and regret, she felt soft and shook her head silently, barely squeezed out a gentle smile in her deep sadness. In this way, she told Wuqi that you don't need to do this, and I don't regret it.
Seeing his wife like this, Wuqi couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, and she was moved by the other party's considerate behavior, but at the same time, she became even more guilty in her heart. She felt that she had no face to face the other party. She took a deep breath, said nothing, and slapped her out with her palm, turning into a huge mountain, and grabbed Xiaodie.
Then, Wuqi quickly recited the mantra. It took not long, just one second, and a black fog appeared in front of him.
At this moment, he raised his huge palm as he was on the mountain and pushed forward heavily, and immediately sent Xiaodie to an area tens of thousands of miles away from here.
Wuqi thought that doing this would save Xiaodie at the last moment, but he never thought that he had miscalculated. At this moment, just as he was about to withdraw his palm and disperse the most important black fog in the air, Pavalold, who had suffered a loss in his hand because of this move, suddenly shouted, reminding the ancestor in front of him, and said:
No! This kid wants to send his wife out here. The black fog can ignore the distance and travel through space! Ancestor, please take action quickly! Don’t let her escape!"
It was this sentence that shattered Wuqi's hope of protecting Xiaodie in the end.
When the ancestor of the Fire Demon Clan heard this, he said nothing and made a move. He sucked his palms and fingers gently. Xiaodie, who had been tens of thousands of miles away from here, was shocked uncontrollably and was sucked back into the black fog by a terrible suction force, and then fell out of the black fog at this end.
After doing this, the Fire Demon Ancestor took action again. With a wave of his huge palm, he grabbed Xiaodie's body as quickly as thunder.
"don't want!!!"
Seeing this, Wuqi's heart sank instantly. Without hesitation, he rushed forward and blocked Xiaodie's body, replaced the other party with his own body, and endured this unavoidable blow.
Although he knew that he could not save Xiaodie by doing so, and could only delay Xiaodie's death for a few seconds, he had no choice. Being able to do this for his beloved wife in the face of irreversible despair was his limit and the only thing he could still work hard to do.
"Aqi!"
Xiaodie understood Wuqi's thoughts and knew the upcoming result. She cried directly into tears, her voice was hoarse, and she shook her head hard to stop Wuqi from doing this. She wanted to die with Wuqi, instead of watching the man she loved most, and died first for herself, but she could not stop the other party.
Because Wuqi didn't let her do this.
"Don't cry! Xiaodie! Being able to marry you is the most proud thing in my life. If there is a next life, I will marry you! Really! Goodbye, we will return to the next life!"
"Aqi...Aqi...Aqi!!!"
This was the last conversation between the two of them when they were about to part with their lives and death. After the words came to the ground, Wuqi stopped looking at Xiaodie, and his mental state changed completely. He looked like a warrior who never surrendered to fate. Two extremely firm eyes shot out from the depths of his eyes, looking directly at the Fire Demon Ancestor.
At the same time, he also poked out his big hand and made the strongest blow in the "rumbling" situation, burning his own life fire without any consequences, fighting against the fire palm that was getting closer and closer to him. Even though he knew the ending would be a cruel failure, he did not retreat and faced it bravely.
"Come on!!! If you want to kill my wife, you have to pass this level first! I am Wuqi who is known to everyone in heaven and earth! It's not that easy to kill me!"
The next moment, Wuqi smiled, and he actually made a proud and confident gesture like when he was a young man. He took the initiative to provoke the Fire Demon Ancestor. However, the fool could see that he was pretending and wanted to deliberately do this to attract the attention of the Fire Demon Ancestor, so that his goal of taking action was changed from Xiaodie to himself.
"snort!"
The Fire Demon Ancestor let out a cold snorted disdain. The other party's intention was too simple. It saw through it at a glance and said coldly: "Since that's the case, then I will fulfill you!"
Then, it took a direct action, and as it commanded the sword, it immediately turned into a fire. It rushed to Wuqi's body at an incredible speed, causing Wuqi's hair and clothes to burn with a "scarlet" sound. At the same time, the temperature around it rose violently. In just a moment, a large row of hot sweat the size of soybeans oozed out of Wuqi's forehead.
"Hahahaha! You are finally going to die! Now, I think what's the use of resurrection? Even if you can be resurrected, will you still recover to your original self without memory? It's impossible! In the future, you will be my slave! I want you to surrender to my feet forever."
Seeing this, Pavalold's eyes lit up excitedly, his voice trembled and laughed with relief.
Upon hearing this, the ancestor of the Flame Demon nodded slightly, agreeing with his child's words very much, giving the other party a positive smile, then increased his strength and pointed his palm heavily at Wuqi's forehead and pressed it on.
At the same time, it turned its head and looked at Wuqi, wanting to see what expression this human being about to die would have at the last moment of its end. Is the other party really not afraid of itself, or is it all calmness and calmness just disguise.
Of course, what it hopes most is to see the other party suddenly change in expression at the last moment, kneeling on the ground in horror, crying at its father and mother begging for mercy. Because, in this way, its proud heart can be satisfied with the greatest satisfaction.
However, it was disappointed, and until the end, it did not see any changes in Wuqi's expression.
After discovering this, the Fire Demon Ancestor couldn't help but get angry. After snorting angrily, he actually changed his mind. The force in his hand not only did not weaken, but became even bigger. He had to completely slap Wuqi's body into pieces with one palm, and he didn't plan to let the other party join him.
Because such a person with a tenacious personality makes it unacceptable.
Pavalold saw the thoughts of the ancestor and was a little angry. He was both surprised and angry at Wuqi's performance. He could not understand why such a weak person could treat him so calmly when facing death.
Because it has encountered many humans and other creatures before. When those humans and creatures face the same situation, they will expose their nature at the last moment and show an unconcealed look of fear. But this time, none of these humans did this, which really surprised it and made it a little incomprehensible.
Are these people really not afraid of death?
However, in the end, it shook its head and did not think much. The Fire Demon Ancestor had no intention of stopping and continued to kill. But no one expected that at this moment, at this most critical moment, the Fire Demon Ancestor's big hand stopped. No one could stop it, and no one could stop it. It was entirely it stopped itself.
"Old ancestor, you...what's wrong with you? Why did you stop?"
Chapter completed!