Escape from the Dark Island (19)

Ye Sinian tightened his chin, and his dark green eyes were full of malice. He slanted his lips to look at Chen Zhao, who was pale and looked extremely pitiful.

Chen Zhao seemed to have been greatly frightened, and those azure blue, extremely clear eyes were filled with tears in an instant. He opened his thin red lips and said softly,

"You... Who are you?"

As he said, he pitifully tightened the hem of his clothes with his fingers which were long and thin, white and tender. As if casually, he lightly glanced at Wu Luo who was standing behind Ye Sinian.

But the wink was thrown to a blind man.

Wu Luo has a long jade body and a strong black outfit that outlines an excellent figure. Although his muscles are covered by the clothes, he can still see the strong explosive power contained in it.

The whole body is full of the super aura of cool guys, but the eyes of those different colors are full of tender love that is too thick to dissolve, the corners of the lips are gently hooked, and they are full of smiles as watched Ye Sinian who raised his chin arrogantly.

Not even the slightest amount of attention was given to the opposite Chen Zhao.

His azure eyes flashed slightly, Chen Zhao tightened his lips, and a hint of anger and shame flashed across his face.

How can this person... ignore himself? !

Noting his small movements, Ye Sinian moved his feet calmly, blocking his pitiful sight, and the malice brewing in his eyes became more intense. The malicious sight was drawn from the top of the man's head like a knife to the bottom of his feet, then it fell on the small box in his hand again.

The meaning is very obvious-is it to keep the box or to keep the life?

There was a sudden cold all over him, Chen Zhao grasped the box tightly, his heart raised to the highest point, and his emotions were extremely complicated.

He snatched this box from Wanaisi. Although the contents looked strange, he didn't even know what it was inside, but...

But there is always a voice in his mind telling him, this thing is very important...he must grab it.

So he killed Wanaisi with the pain, even if the woman was really hot and passionate enough for him, but the Dark Island is completely unattractive to him. It is just a woman. He returns to the original world. Is he afraid of not finding a passionate woman?

But now...

Could this thing also push itself into eternal darkness?

Just like Wanaisi?

No... the

expression on his face changed quickly. Chen Zhao's clear blue eyes were full of painful tears. The hand holding the wooden box was loose and tight, and finally he slowly bent down, shaking his hands and slowly put it on the ground.

It's like giving up completely. Although unwilling to give up, you can only choose to give up to save your life.

Wu Luo finally took a trace of his attention, glanced at him lightly, and there was no mood swing in his eyes.

Those dark green eyes flashed, the smile on the corners of Ye Sinian's lips grew a little bit thicker, and his eyes burned at the man who finally compromised...

There was a violent movement in the wind in an instant.

Wu Luo ran so fast that he left an afterimage on the spot. The expression on his face was cold and indifferent, as if standing on the top of the mountain, looking down at the world's ants blankly.

Chen Zhao's eyes widened as if he had seen a devil, and he looked at Wu Luo who was close at hand with canthus.

The big steel hand was tightly pinched on his white and delicate neck. Chen Zhao's thin skin and tender flesh instantly turned blue and purple on his neck, looking extremely hideous.

It's not the enemy of one at all.

Ye sinian lowered his head and glanced at the sharp blade that was shining in front of him. The sharp point of the blade could pierce his chest with only one step, straight into his heart.

His curly eyelashes trembled, there was no trace of emotion in those dark green eyes, but it looked like an undercurrent surging.

Ye Sinian stared at Chen Zhao, who was gradually turning blue in front of his eyes. He hooked his lips quickly.

The oxygen supply gradually became thinner, his neck was tightly choked, and the air in his lungs was exhausted at an incredible speed. Chen Zhao's eyes could no longer maintain their clear and simple appearance, staring at Ye Sinian with spiteful eyes.

It's like he's giving him curse, and it's like being unwilling.

In the original world trajectory, this person is a hard bone. Not only is his personality hypocritical and good at deceiving people, he also possesses very powerful force, and even can be invisible...

This kind of skill is in such a game environment that requires mutual killing. In the middle of the world, he was so powerful that many of his partners who were killed by him, died of by his invisibility skills that caught people off guard.

But now... he has encountered harder bones, and that tried and tested trick finally failed to help him achieve those dark goals.

This short life ended here...

time passed, the azure eyes gradually hollowed out, Chen Zhao's face was bluish. He wanted to break free from Wu luo's hand, but his hands gradually lost strength.

The white wings behind him were stained with filthy gray and black, and the perfect face slowly showed its original shape due to the passing of the master's vitality. He looked very weird. The slightly protruding eyes were still staring at the eyeballs. Covered with bloodshots of unwillingness and resentment, his face was pale with lifelessness.

Wu Luo frowned and threw Chen Zhao, who had completely lost his life, to the ground, his indifferent gaze swept over the coldly glowing dagger in his hand, and his eyes flashed calmly.

Bending over and breaking away his stiff fingers, Wu Luo took the wooden box that didn't look very delicate. He stood up expressionlessly and handed it to Ye Sinian.

Ye sinian reached out and took it. He was frowning while opening it.

Inside the box was a thin layer of golden soil, which looks very fertile, but there is nothing else but it.

Pursing his lips, a dark glow flashed quickly in those dark green eyes. Ye Sinian pursed his lips, moving his gaze to the dark red wooden box that shook when he walked out of the cave.

It was as if something was struggling to come out.

Ye Sinian raised his eyebrows and reached out to open the box.

A blood-red afterimage was drawn in the air, the blood-red grass that had just grown aquamarine flower bones flicked a few long roots, cheering silently, and rushed to the box.

One head plunged into the golden dirt.

The entire blood-red crystal clear grass body stretched out happily, The crystal clear red liquid within the stems and leaves accelerated the flow of excitement, and the breeze gently blew, the blood-red leaves trembled slightly, and they stretched as if they were overcharged.

The eyes of the two people have been stuck on it, which is different from what they couldn't see in the lake before. They watched it become stronger and stronger, and the color became more intense.

In particular, the tender green flower bone grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the color slowly turned into a dark red...

finally trembling, then blooming.

For a moment, both of them couldn't help holding their breath.

The extreme beauty of the picture made the two of them tremble. The breeze slowly passed by, and the faint fragrance lingered on their nose with the wind, and the two subconsciously took a breath.

As if inhaling some pure celestial energy, the two people's bodies, which have been exhausted from the trekking through the mountains and water, are instantly full of vigorous vitality, and they are suddenly refreshed. They almost want to rush out to find someone to fight for hundreds of rounds. Let out the soaring energy in the body.

Slowly opening their eyes, the two couldn't help but glance at each other.

The golden apertures in those heterochromatic pupils eroded a lot inward, and with the deep and charming eyes, they looked even more breathtaking. Ye Sinian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but curl his lips.

The golden soil in the box was finally absorbed completely, the grass shook its body, and the crystal clear stems and leaves gleamed in the sun, making it look even more charming.

Ye sinian curled his lips and put it back into the dark red box in his hand.

The guess in his mind became more certain. Ye Sinian turned to look at Wu Luo next to him, and said: "Continue to look for it?"

"Hmm..." The vague memory in his mind finally had a certain outline, Wu Luo said in a deep voice. He nodded, the expression on his face was a little complicated and difficult to distinguish.

There were originally only thirteen participants in this game. There were those who were obliterated, died accidentally, were betrayed or persecuted by other taskers... After counting, there are now only four people left on this huge dark island.

Among them was Wu Luo who was a non-staff who could not tell his identity.

If nothing happens, the result is already predictable.

Both of them are people with explosive combat effectiveness. Coupled with the mysterious racial advantage of Ye sinian, the danger in the jungle is not very threatening to their lives.

Following the guidance of the more and more beautiful grass, they traveled all the way to the bottom of the volcano, almost watering them with their lives, finally letting the flaming red magma bear golden fruit.

The rest is harvest.

He didn't know where Eric abducted Alan. Since that separation, they have not appeared in front of them again, as if disappearing. If he didn't know how powerful the two were, Ye Sinian would doubt that they were in a corner where no one knew.

Sweeping his gaze over the simple little box hanging on the way forward, Ye sinian pulled his mouth uncontrollably.

Just like the corpses of the taskers who suddenly appeared on their way forward, Eric seemed to want them to get the World Key early and leave quickly, so that they could live in a real two-person world.

There was no hope for Alan's chastity in his heart. Ye Sinian gave him a row of wax in his heart without sympathy, and happily stepped forward and took down the box.

Inside is a golden, exquisite dagger.

Those heterochromatic eyes had almost completely turned golden, leaving only the deepest dark black in the middle. Wu Luo grinned and curled his lips at Ye Sinian's happy and excited eyes.

Stepping forward, kneeling on one knee beside Ye Sinian, Wu Luo carefully opened the dark red wooden box. In an instant, a gentle golden-red light spread over the land.

The blood-red stems and leaves stretched out from the body, the juice inside was so thick that there were no traces of flowing, the branches and leaves were hidden, the small fruit was quietly shining with soft golden light.

A hint of tension flashed in his heart for some reason, Ye Sinian's hand holding the dagger tightened subconsciously.

As if seeking comfort and courage, Ye Sinian pursed his lips and turned to look at Wu Luo. There was a touch of anxiety in those dark green eyes.

With an obscure expression in his eyes, Wu Luo looked at him for a while, as if finally made up his mind, raised his hand and gently rubbed his hair: "Go ahead."

His curly eyelashes trembled, Ye Sinian couldn't help but took a deep breath, then gritted his teeth and raised his hand, moving towards the golden fruit.

Time seemed to stagnate, and the wind gradually stopped, and the two held their breath at the same time.

Wu Luo hugged him tightly in his arms as fast as he could, and those heterochromatic pupils finally turned golden completely. He clung to Ye Sinian, his voice was low and hoarse to the extreme, with a little uncontrollable trembling: "I love you..."

Ye Sinian's heart trembled sharply, and there was a thud in his mind. Only when he hugged back hard, the ground under him shook violently, and the two squeezed each other tightly.