Cannon Fodder Counterattack System Chapter 141: Escape from the Dark Island (16)
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Yesnian tightened his chin, and his dark green eyes were full of malice. He slanted his lips at Chen Zhao, who was pale and looked extremely pitiful.
Chen Zhao seemed to have been greatly frightened, and those azure, crystal-clear eyes were filled with tears in an instant. He opened his thin red lips and said softly: " You...who are you?"
Speaking, he pitifully tightened the hem of his clothes, his fingers 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 the blind man.
Wu Luo has a long jade body and a 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, and the corners of the lips are gently curled, watching with a smile. Yesinian raised his chin arrogantly.
Not even the slightest amount of attention was allocated to the opposite Chen Zhao.
The azure eyes flashed slightly, Chen Zhao tightened his lips, and a chill mixed with anger and shame flashed quickly across his face.
How can this man... 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 malice looked like a knife from there. The top of the man's head reached the bottom of his feet, and it landed 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, Chen Zhao grasped the box tightly, and his heart reached the highest point, and his emotions were extremely complicated.
He snatched this box from Wanaisi. Although the contents look strange, he doesn't even know what the contents are, but...
But there is always a voice at the Mingming Center telling him that this thing is very important...you must get it.
So he will kill Wanaisi with the pain, even if the woman is really hot and passionate enough for him, but the Dark Island is completely unattractive to him, just a woman, back to her original In the world, he is still afraid of not finding a passionate woman?
But now...
Does this thing also push itself into eternal darkness?
Like Wanaisi?
No...
The expression on his face changed rapidly, Chen Zhao’s clear blue eyes were full of painful tears, and the hand holding the wooden box was loose and tight, and finally he slowly bent down, shaking his hands to slow it down. Put it on the ground.
It's like giving up completely. Although you are unwilling, you can only choose to give up to save your life.
Wu Luo finally took a trace of his attention, and glanced at him lightly, without any mood swings in his eyes.
The dark green eyes flashed, and the smile on the corners of Yesinian's lips grew a bit thicker, his eyes scorchingly at the man who finally compromised...
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In an instant, the wind was violent, and Wu Luo's speed was so fast that he almost left an afterimage on the spot. The expression on his face was cold and indifferent, as if standing on the top of a mountain, looking down at the world's ants blankly.
Chen Zhao widened his eyes as if he saw a devil, and looked at Wu Luo who was close at hand with his canthus.
The big steel hand was pinched tightly on his white and delicate neck. Chen Zhao's thin skin and tender flesh, his neck was instantly bluish, and he looked extremely hideous.
Not the enemy of one at all.
Yesnian 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.
The curly eyelashes trembled, and there was no trace of emotion in those dark green eyes, but it looked like there was an undercurrent surging, and Ye Sinian stared at the front of his eyes, gradually turning purple. Chen Zhao licked his lips quickly.
The oxygen gradually became thinner, the neck was tightly choked, and the air in the lungs was exhausted at an incredible speed. Chen Zhao's eyes could no longer maintain their clear and simple appearance, and his eyes were full of resentment. Staring at Yesinian.
It's like a curse, and it's like being unwilling.
In the original world trajectory, this person is a hard bone to chew. Not only is he hypocritical and good at deceiving people, he also possesses very powerful force and can even be invisible...
This kind of skill makes him even more powerful in such a game environment where he needs to kill each other. Many of his partners who have been killed by him are killed by the invisibility skills that make people unprepared.
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 will end here...
Time passed bit by bit, and the blue eyes gradually became hollow. Chen Zhao's face was bluish. He wanted to break Wuluo's hand, but at this time his hands gradually lost their 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. It looked very strange, and the slightly protruding eyes were still staring. , Eyeballs were covered with bloodshots of unwillingness and resentment, and his face was a lifeless gray.
Wu Luo frowned and threw Chen Zhao, who had completely lost his life, to the ground, his indifferent gaze swept over the cold-glowing dagger in his hand, and his eyes flashed calmly.
Bending down and breaking away his stiff fingers, Wu Luo took the wooden box that didn't look very delicate, stood up expressionlessly, and handed it to Ye Sinian.
Yesnian reached out and took it, frowning to open it.
In the box is a thin layer of golden soil, which looks very fertile, but there is nothing but it inside.
Pinching his lips, a dark glow flashed quickly in those dark green eyes, and Ye Sinian pursed his lips, moving his gaze to the dark red wooden box that shook when he walked out of the cave.
As if something was struggling to come out inside.
Yesnian raised his eyebrows and reached out to open the box.
Almost to draw a blood-red afterimage in the air, the blood-red grass that has just grown aquamarine flower bones shakes a few long roots, cheering silently and flying towards the box Rush away.
Drop into the golden dirt.
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The whole blood-red crystal clear grass body stretched out happily, the crystal-clear red liquid in the stems and leaves accelerated the flow with excitement, and the breeze blew gently, and the blood-red leaves trembled slightly. Shake, stretch as much as you want.
The eyes of the two people stayed on it, which was different from what they couldn't see in the lake before. They watched it become stronger and the color more intense.
Especially the tender green flower bone flower, which grows rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the color slowly turns to dark red...
Finally trembling and blooming.
For an instant, both of them couldn't help holding their breath.
The extremely beautiful picture made the two of them feel trembling. The breeze slowly passed by, and the faint fragrance lingered on the 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 by wading through the mountains and rivers these days, are instantly full of vigorous vitality. It's easy to vent the soaring energy in the body.
Slowly opened their eyes, and the two couldn't help but glance at each other.
The golden aperture of those heterochromatic pupils has eroded a lot inward, and with that kind of deep and charming eyes, it looks even more breathtaking. Ye Sinian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but hook. lip.
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.
Yesnian curled his lips and put it back into the dark red box in his hand.
The guess in his heart became more certain, Ye Sinian turned to look at Wu Luo beside him, and said: "Continue to look for?"
"Hmm..." The vague memory in his mind finally had a certain outline, and Wu Luo nodded in a deep voice, his expression a little complicated and difficult to distinguish.
The participants in this game originally only had thirteen people. Those who were obliterated, died accidentally, were betrayed or harmed by other missionaries... After all, now there are only 13 people left on this huge dark island. four people.
Among them, Wu Luo is a non-staff who can't tell his identity.
If nothing happens, the result is predictable.
Both of them are people with explosive combat effectiveness. Coupled with the mysterious racial advantage of Yesinian, the danger in the jungle is not very threatening to their lives.
Following the guidance of the more and more beautiful grass, they trekking all the way to the bottom of the volcano, almost watering them with their lives, finally letting it absorb the flaming red magma to bear golden fruits .
The rest is harvest.
Eric didn’t know where he abducted Allen. Since the separation, he hasn’t appeared in front of them again, as if disappearing. If he didn’t know how powerful the two were, Ye Si hadn’t To wonder if he died in a corner no one knew.
His gaze swept over the simple small box hanging on the way forward, and Ye Sinian pulled his mouth uncontrollably.
Like the corpses of 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.
He had no hope of Allen's chastity in his heart, and 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.
The heterochromatic eyes have almost completely turned golden, leaving only the deep dark black in the middle. Wu Luo grinned and curled his lips at Shang Ye Sinian's happy and excited eyes.
Stepped forward, and knelt down 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 the body, and the juice inside was so thick that there were no clear traces of flow. Between the branches and leaves, the small fruit was quietly shining with soft golden light.
Somehow there was tension in his heart, and Ye Sinian's hand holding the dagger tightened subconsciously.
As if seeking comfort and courage, Ye Sinian pursed his lips, turned his head to look at Wu Luo, and there was some faint anxiety and anxiety in those dark green eyes.
The look in his eyes was obscure. Wu Luo looked at him quietly for a while, as if finally made up his mind, raising his hand and gently rubbing his hair: "Go ahead."
The curly eyelashes trembled, and Ye Sinian couldn't help taking a deep breath, then gritted his teeth and raised his hand, moving towards the golden fruit.
Time seemed to be stagnant, and the wind gradually stopped, and the two held their breath at the same time.
"!"
The heavy fruit fell into his palm, Ye Sinian's fingertips trembled, and his heart sank.
Wu Luo hugged him tightly in his arms as fast as he could, and his heterochromatic pupils finally turned completely golden. He clung to Ye Sinian, his voice was low and hoarse to the extreme, with a little control. Shaking constantly: "I love you..."
Yesnian's heart trembled suddenly, and there was a rumbling in his mind. Only when he hugged back hard, the ground under him shook violently, and the two of them hugged each other tightly, here