Escape from the Dark Island (12)

There was a moment of silence in the surroundings. The blue-green vines on the side of Ye sinian's neck were more vivid, and his dark green eyes were staring at the thin and pale man not far away, his eyes were full of vigilance and hostility.

The man's half-length black straight hair had grown to his shoulders, and it was slightly dampened by water vapor. It hung straight to the side of his face. Those thick black pupils stared at Alan, his pale thin fingers lightly touched his brow through the air.

Boom~

It seems like a flame is ignited from his heart. The two-meter-tall Alan shrank back with a blushing face. He was obviously muscular and huge, but tried to hide in Ye Sinian's shadow.

Ye sinian: "..."

The strong man who was half a head taller than himself tried to hide behind him. Even at such an angry moment, Ye sinian couldn't help but draw the corners of his eyes and droop from his forehead in a large row of thick black lines.

On the other side, the thin and pale man's fingertips trembled slightly. A faint smile was fainted in his ink-colored eyes, but he glanced at Ye sinian, who was used by Allen as a safe haven. The anger in his eyes rose sharply and deeply.

The look in his eyes became colder and colder, but the curvature of the lips of the man in a neat suit became a little bigger. He moved slowly and withdrew his hand, and his chin was slightly raised.

The dark-green pupils shrank suddenly, Ye Sinian's heart tightened, and the blue-green vines on the side of his neck flashed with naked eyes.

Not far away, a turquoise leaf was wrapped in the warm wind and fell to the ground faintly.

Alan opened his eyes abruptly, staring dumbfounded at the two people who were fighting each other in an instant.

The anger was filled in their icy eyes, fierce and merciless killing moves, broken leaves that were swept up, and the sound of breaking air between his legs...

"Hey..." Alan only felt like his mind became almost a piece of paste. He stared at the two people who were fighting each other in a daze. He felt that there was something very important that he had neglected...

how...how...they started to fight... ...

A cold light flashed in Ye Sinian's eyes, the blue-green vines on the side of his neck became a bit darker. A cold smile appeared on his lips. The shot was as fast as lightning. The vines pierced from his wrist, and his face turned toward the opposite side. The ruddy man waved it away.

The neat suit on his body has long been splashed with yellow-green juice and fine grass blades. At this moment, he looked a little embarrassed. The man with half-length black hair was flushed with anger. He turned around abruptly, avoiding the leaves. At Sinian's attack, he was obviously at a disadvantage in this fight. He gritted his teeth, and his scary dark pupils looked not far away.

The tall man tensed his muscles tightly, his eyes followed closely with Ye Sinian's figure with anxious eyes, and he didn't even bother to take a look at his side...

There was a sting in his heart, and his face became even more pale. A bit bloody, he withdrew his gaze bitterly, and inadvertently swept over his coat that was exactly the same as Alan, and he was even more angry, watching Ye sinian's eyes almost turned red...

a dazzling red light flashed by.

Ye Sinian's dark green pupils shrank suddenly, his curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes stared vigilantly at the man in the suit who had a more evil aura.

The huge black wings suddenly spread, and it is dim in the rainforest. Light brilliance flowed in the dark, the red-eyed man gritted his teeth tightly, eyes staring at Ye sinian were full of anger and murderous intent. He looked more and more majestic, but his face became paler a bit.

It's like... the weak body is receiving energy that exceeds his bottom line, and the slender palms hanging on his side are shaking slightly uncontrollably, as if they have been hit hard...

Ye sinian's lips lifted in a malicious smile.

This person's appearance is so unique, he can naturally guess his identity.

Eric, just like that pale and thin appearance, his body is indeed a bit bad, and he has been sick in bed for many years in the original world.

The experience of fighting against the god of death has honed his character that will never give up lightly, but this does not seem to be a good thing for Eric.

Their world admires force very much, and it is conceivable that it is impossible to be peaceful. Eric is even more not a good boy. He was restricted from moving because of illness. When he could finally control his life, he began to become as he pleased.

As the saying goes, killing is no more than a point, but Eric is a proper neuropathy. It is different from other people's pursuit of power and honor to kill enemies. Although every time it is a challenge initiated by others, the challenge is no matter whether it is life or death on the stage.

Human lives in that world are like ants, but... But every time the challenge platform is turned into a Shura field, which triggers a bombardment of public opinion and is finally disqualified from the challenge, what kind of mentality can he have?

With a mentally ill mind, careful thinking and calmness in dealing with things, and his fighting power is almost outstretched, he was originally one of the people most capable of grabbing the key of the world, but he was unexpected and expected, but in the end he suddenly felt this things are so boring. While abandoning the world key, while enjoying the fun of death, chasing all the owner of the world keys crazily...

It turns out that Fernan was wiped out by him.

I have to say that Ye Sinian originally held a respectful attitude towards such a genius neuropathy, but now...

Although he doesn't know if Alan has any grievances with him, he already has a feeling for Alan's identity. Guess, even if there is really a deep hatred, he can't just watch Alan being bullied...

Besides, he really can't imagine what old grudges they can have. It's only after they came to Dark Island. how long?

Eric looked at the man facing slightly in a daze, and his anger grew even higher.

He was actually ignored on the battlefield? !

This is simply an insult! disgrace!

The huge black wings behind him slapped a shot, and a very strong air current was set off on the spot. The innocent grass and trees fell crazily in the wind and were suddenly pulled up. The remaining leaves were rolled into the sky, and the slender figure was thin. Finally couldn't help but rushed towards Ye Sinian, where the old god was.

The smile on his lips deepened, Ye Sinian's eyebrows moved slightly, almost instantly, and the whole person disappeared completely, leaving only a giant vine with teeth and claws on the spot, and the fierce spiked vine. He drew towards the flying Eric.

The blue-green leaves shone dazzlingly in the sun, and the sharp thorns shining with cold light made people feel very frightened. The pale-faced Eric waved his wings and rushed straight towards him slowly. All the expressions of Sinian who are willing to take it out are cold.

Allen's eyes widened sharply, an uncontrollable panic flashed in those green eyes, and he rushed over.

Just when the blue-green leaves and black feathers are about to cross, they were entangled, a sudden gust of wind shook the ground.

A sense of shock was overwhelming in the hearts of the two of them seemed to be squeezed tightly, and the movement was abruptly stopped. Alan's rushing steps also suddenly stopped.

A burst of blue-green light flashed, and the vines disappeared. Ye Sinian's slender figure appeared in the same place with a little enchanting figure. The blue-green vines on the side of the neck were vivid. He squinted his eyes and looked at the direction of wind blowing coldly.

Against the background of the black suit, Eric's face became paler, the huge wings behind him patted, and his face gloomily looked towards the right hand.

Alan didn't know whether he should be fortunate or worried. He frowned tangledly, and simply followed the direction they were looking at.

The gust of wind stopped suddenly, almost in the blink of an eye.

Ye Sinian's pupils shrank for a while, and even before he could make any other reactions, he was hugged by the man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Those dark green eyes widened suddenly, Ye Sinian raised his hand to the man's shoulder. Before he tried hard on his hand, he was caught in the breath that was mingled with the fragrance of vegetation and the clear lake. All his mind was taken away.

The heart beats wildly and uncontrollably.

Ye Sinian opened his mouth. Before he could say the question about the identity of this person in his heart, he saw the man's pupils shrinking suddenly, as if stars flashed across it.

His lips, which were somewhat cold, were severely blocked with an unusually passionate and possessive gesture.

Something in his heart gradually sprouted, Ye Sinian's breathing suddenly became a bit short, his powerful arms wrapped around the man's neck, and he kissed back harder.

The fiery lips and tongue were intertwined, and the two slender and powerful figures hug each other tightly.

This fight started without reason, and ended very inexplicably.

The hot kiss almost made the already high temperature in the jungle more steaming.

Eric, who stayed in the air, looked at the two people who kissed more and more intensely. The expression on his face was a little confused and a little embarrassed. Also a little envious...

Glancing calmly at Alan, who was froze not far away, Eric's black eyes turned slightly, and the huge feathers behind him patted them imperceptibly. He fell towards him.

Alan, who had been stunned by the bold and unrestrained actions of the two of them, regained his senses. In conditioned reflex, he generally caught Eric, who fell into his arms.

He didn't care about being hugged by his princess, Eric's dark eyes flashed a secret light, his eyes looked sadly at Alan, who was close at hand, his mouth was shrunk, his arms were suddenly wrapped around his neck, his features were gorgeous but his pale face was buried in his shoulder.

Allen was stiff, and he didn't know what to do. The hands he held Eric shook. He didn't hug or hug him. The expression on his face was tangled to the extreme.

The scorching liquid hit the shoulder socket, feeling the moist, Alan's already stiff body became more rigid, and he shrank his neck subconsciously.

With his head buried in his shoulders, Eric's black eyes flashed, and the strength of his arms around his neck suddenly increased a bit, and a slightly hoarse choking sound also overflowed from the end of his nose.

Allen was shocked. He looked down at the hairy head on his chest, opened his mouth, and finally.....