Chapter 221 (2/2)

Along with low moans of pain and fresh blood which spilled incessantly, her slowly lost her consciousness and was unable to say a thing

But Benjamin merely watched the whole scenario, poker-faced, and shook his head

”Benjamin Lithur,” At this moment, a voice suddenly came from a corner of the room ”Don’t kill her”

BenjaSidney with her behind hi the crushed pieces of ice At thatat Benjamin

Although he was quite surprised at the fact that he was unhurt, Benjamin still lifted his chin and indifferently said, ”She wanted to kill me in the first place, why can’t I kill her?”

The younghis hands up, he said, ”I was about to stop her”

”But you failed to,” Benja sher Isn’t that fair?”

While he spoke, a piece of crushed ice flew up Just like the previous dagger, the piece of crushed ice gently glided over Blondie’s throat, slitting a smooth, lovely line

Accoroans of pain suddenly stopped

The head of the bloodied huently lowered

While doing all this, Benja the last point in his sentence Only at this point did the young man turn around, and look towards Blondie who had stopped breathing He made a peculiar expression

Benjamin looked at the ith a poker-face, like an artist ad his oork

”Could you use that, so like a Fireball Spell, to cremate her? It doesn’t look quite proper like this,” said the young h

”I don’t know the Fireball Spell,” replied Benjamin

””

After glancing once more at the corpse nailed on the wall, Benja man and the unconscious Sidney

”Don’t rush into planning her funeral, I’ man coldly, and said, ”What are both your identities? Why did you follow us disguised as Augustine? How did you know my name?”

He needed to properly deal with this mysterious bastard

But, the young man shook his head and said, ”You’ve just killed her, and immediately turned around to ask so many questions? Isn’t that a little inappropriate? At least leave me some time for a moment of silence to mourn for her”

Benjamin’s expression was as cold as ice ”I don’t have time for jokes with you If you don’t talk, you’re next”

Hearing that, the younglike he wasn’t putting up any resistance He said, ”Alright, if you rateful to you in hell”

assessing the situation, Benjamin frowned

Blondie was fine but this personwas definitely a little ic potion he consumed, but so far, his speed, his poay above Blondie’s Moreover, judging froht, Benjamin really could not think a way to defeat him in a moment

If it was not for the protection of the ice fog, Benjaht not even be able to rival him

But…

Since he asked for it, then he should give it a try Wasn’t that right?

Thus, chanting the incantation for an Ice Breaking Spell, Benjae sword of ice He wielded the sword and stabbed the young e