"Haha

Seeing this, the Flame Demon Ancestor laughed again, and then, he shot again, as fast as lightning, and waved his palm, "Poof!" The memory of the third person flew out of Wuqi's group, it was not someone else's memory, it was Na Ke Lulu's memory.

"Lulu !!"

Wuqi roared with grief and indignation, holding Na Ke Lulu's body, and kept calling, but unfortunately, lost consciousness, and after losing her memory, Na Ke Lulu in her arms was just a shell, and the most important thing in her soul had fallen into the hands of the Fire Demon Ancestor.

The next moment, "Poof!" The fourth person fell, Yun Zhihao's eyes widened, the light in the three eyes all dimmed, and his gaze suddenly became hollow, as if he had been drained of all his vitality, and there was no trace of brilliance anymore, and there was only darkness.

"Bamboo !!"

Wuqi roared again, but unfortunately, he was very powerless, no matter how powerful the roar was, it would break the sky and shatter the mountains and rivers, and it would not be able to change all this.

Realizing this, Wuqi finally got scared, and for the first time he regretted it, and quickly grabbed Fluttershy and Walls, wanting John to take them away and escape from this place of death as quickly as possible, while he himself took the initiative to take a few steps forward and blocked in front of several people, wanting to use his body to delay the speed of the Fire Demon Ancestor's attack.

However, in the end, Wuqi was still a step slower, and just when he was in front of the three of them, John had actually fallen, and like everyone else, he fell to the ground with a "poof", and an illusory gas flew out of his skull, which was sucked by the palm fingers of the Flame Demon Clan, fell into his hand, and put it with the memories of the others.

"No !!"

Seeing this scene, Wuqi's mind was finally about to collapse, his body trembled and roared, his eyes were red, and the murderous aura permeated his whole body at once, and the energy fluctuations in his body were even more crazy and surging, just like a stormy wave, endless, getting stronger and stronger, and when he reached the most reluctant, he rushed out of his body directly, turned into a terrifying killing aura, and went straight to the ancestor of the Yan Demon Clan unstoppably.

It was an unremarkable rage, and a struggle of his grief to the extreme, an unyielding will and a hatred that contained it, and although it was only a breath that had no real lethal power, it could affect the soul of a living being, enough to make anyone who came into contact with it tremble, and to feel fear from within.

But it was facing the Flame Demon Ancestor, a creature whose strength was terrifying to the point of appalling, so even if this aura fluctuation was extremely powerful, it was the only fight that Wuqi could make at this time, but it was still too weak and had no effect, and the terrifying aura fluctuation fell on the illusory body of the Flame Demon Ancestor, leaving only a small ripple, and there was no effect.

"Haha

And the ancestor of the Yan Demon Clan was also making fun of Wuqi, showing a look of contempt that was not disguised at all, however, it didn't say a word, but directly used cruel actions to make Wuqi frightened, and with a light slap of his palm, "Poof!" Immediately, another person died instantly, his consciousness collapsed, and the memory flew out and fell into his hand, which was the memory of Wuqi's son, Walls.

Compared to the others, Walls's memory is the smallest, only the size of a grain of rice, but the memory images that emerge from it are the ones that deeply touch Wuqi. Because it was a picture when he watched his son be born, fed his son the first bite of food with his own hands, and taught his son to walk in person, which is worth cherishing for the rest of his life.

However, now these most precious memories are about to be devoured by others and become their eternal regrets, which is too cruel.

At the thought of this, Wuqi's body trembled uncontrollably, and finally fell into despair, the darkness in front of him, and he could no longer see any hope, and his clenched fists were released, and he looked at Fluttershy guiltily, and said, "Fluttershy, I'm sorry, I ...... it"

Fluttershy's eyes were hazy with tears, and she had already cried because of her son's death and memory deprivation, but seeing Wuqi's self-blame and regret so much, she shook her head silently, and barely squeezed out a gentle smile in her deep sadness, telling Wuqi in this way, you don't have to do this, I have no regrets.

Seeing his wife like this, Wuqi's heart couldn't help but warm, and he was immediately moved by the other party's thoughtful behavior, but at the same time, deep down he blamed himself even more, feeling that he had no face to face the other party, took a deep breath, and without saying anything, he slapped his palm out, turned into a huge mountain, and grabbed Fluttershy.

Then, Wuqi quickly recited the incantation, and in a short time, a black mist appeared in front of him.

At that moment, he lifted his mountain-like palm and thrust forward, sending Fluttershy tens of thousands of miles away.

Wuqi thought that by doing so, he could save Fluttershy at the last moment, but he never thought that he had miscalculated, and at this moment, just as he was about to withdraw his palm and disperse the black fog, which was the most important thing in the telekinesis technique, Pavarald, who had suffered a loss in his hands because of this trick just now, suddenly shouted and reminded the ancestor in front of him, saying: "

This kid wants to send his wife out of here, and that black mist can cross space regardless of distance! Ancestor, please do it quickly! Don't let her escape!"

It was these words that dashed Wuki's hopes of protecting Fluttershy.

When the Ancestor of the Flame Demon Clan heard this, he didn't say anything, he shot out directly, and sucked lightly with his palm fingers, and Fluttershy, who was already tens of thousands of miles away from here, was shocked uncontrollably, and was forced to suck back into the black mist by a terrible suction, and then fell out of the black mist.

With that, the Fire Demon Ancestor struck again, and with a wave of his huge palm, he grabbed Fluttershy's body like thunder.

"Don't !!"

Seeing this, Wuqi's heart sank, and without hesitation, he rushed straight in front of Fluttershy, replacing the other party with his own body, and suffered the inevitable blow.

Although he realizes that he can't save Fluttershy by doing this, and can only delay Fluttershy's death for a few seconds, he has no choice, and it is his limit and the only thing he can try to do for his beloved wife in the face of irreversible despair.

"Archie!"

Fluttershy understands Wuqi's thoughts and the coming outcome, and cries into tears, her voice hoarse, and shakes her head to stop Wuqi from doing this, she wants to die with Wuqi instead of watching the man she loves the most die for herself, but she can't stop the other party.

Because Wuqi didn't let her do it.

"Don't cry, Fluttershy, I'm the proudest thing in my life to be able to marry you, and if there is an afterlife, I'll marry you again!

Archie...... Archie...... Archie !!"

This is the most abrupt conversation between the two of them at the moment of life and death, and when the words are on the ground, Wuqi no longer looks at Fluttershy, and his mental state has completely changed, like a warrior who will never give in to fate, and two extremely determined gazes shoot directly from the depths of his eyes, looking directly at the Flame Demon Ancestor.

At the same time, he also stretched out his big hand, "boom", and hit the strongest blow, recklessly burning the fire of his life, fighting against the fire palm that was getting closer and closer to him, even if he knew that the ending would be a cruel defeat, he did not flinch and faced it bravely.

"Come on!! if you want to kill my wife, you have to pass me first! I am a strange thing that everyone in heaven and earth knows! It is not so easy to kill me!"

The next moment, Wu Qi showed a hint of a smile, and he made a high-profile and confident gesture just like when he was a teenager when he first went down the mountain and showed great might, taking the initiative to provoke the Flame Demon Ancestor. However, even fools can see that he is pretending, and he wants to deliberately attract the attention of the Fire Demon Ancestor and change the target of his attack from Fluttershy to himself.

"Humph!"

The Flame Demon Ancestor let out a cold snort of disdain, the other party's intention was too simple, it saw through it at a glance, and said with a cold gaze: "Since this is the case, then I will fulfill you!"

Then, it shot directly, and immediately turned into a firelight, forcing Wuqi's body at an incredibly fast speed, so that Wuqi's hair and clothes were directly "poofed", and burned, at the same time, the temperature around him rose violently, and in just an instant, Wuqi's forehead oozed a large row of soybean-sized hot sweat.

"Haha ”

Seeing this, Pavarald's excited eyes lit up, his voice trembled, and he laughed with relief.

Hearing this, the Flame Demon Ancestor nodded slightly, very much agreeing with his child's words, and gave the other party a positive smile, only then did he increase his strength, and pressed his palm heavily at Wuqi's head.

At the same time, it didn't forget to turn its head and glance at Wuqi, wanting to see what kind of expression this human being who was about to die would have at the end of his life, whether the other party was really not afraid of himself, or all the calmness and calmness were just disguises.

Of course, what it hopes most is that at the last moment, when it sees the other party's expression suddenly change, it kneels on the ground in horror, and cries to its father and begs for mercy. Because, in this way, it can get the greatest satisfaction in its proud heart.

However, it was disappointed, and until the last day, it did not see any change in Wuqi's expression.

Discovering this, the Flame Demon Ancestor couldn't help but be a little angry, and after snorting angrily, he actually changed his mind, and the power in his hand did not weaken, but became bigger, and he was about to completely smash Wuqi's body to pieces with one palm, and he didn't plan to let the other party join his side again.

Because, such a tenacious person makes it unacceptable.

Pavarold saw the ancestor's thoughts, and was also a little angry, it was both surprised and a little annoyed by Wuqi's performance, such a weak person, in the face of death, can treat it so calmly, it really can't understand what it is for.

Because, in the past, it has also encountered many human beings and other living beings, when those human beings and living beings face the same situation, but they will expose their true nature at the last moment, revealing a look of fear that is difficult to hide, but this time this group of human beings, none of them are like this, which really surprises it, and makes it a little incomprehensible.

Are these people really not afraid of death?

However, in the end, it shook its head, still didn't think much about it, and the Flame Demon Ancestor had no intention of stopping, and continued to kill it. But no one expected that at this time, at this most critical moment, the big hand of the Flame Demon Ancestor actually stopped, no one stopped it, and no one could stop it, it was completely stopped by itself.

"Ancestor, you...... What's wrong with you? Why did you stop?"

Pavarolde, who was the first to notice the abnormality, suddenly froze with a smile, looked at the ancestor in front of him blankly, and asked inexplicably.