Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

69. Dawn Breaks

Regardless of the eyes deep in the bush, Wang Yao's legs bent and bounced up, and his whole body rushed out like an arrow. Every time his feet stepped on the ground, they exploded the mud pit, and their body shape leveraged the force, and their speed increased again, and there was a flying sand and stone behind him.

At a distance of two hundred meters, Wang Yao rushed to the front in just seven seconds, and got closer, allowing Wang Yao to see the situation clearly.

Martin fell to the ground, his head tilted, dead like Jesse. Cote stood intact, with less than half a meter beside him, but his head was extremely large, with short hands and uncoordinated body proportions, like a human-shaped creature made of mud by a child. The face of his head was a large pool of bright red paint like blood, and two pairs of blue and black eyes that existed like compound eyes.

"Xiao Wu!" Wang Yao shouted, and a black blade turned into a right hand. Wang Yao stepped heavily on the ground, swept away, twisted his body hard in the air deep, and the black blade swept across the monster's neck, trying to behead him!

The moment the black blade contacted, Wang Yao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he thought it was not good. A violent counter-shock came from the black blade growing on the palm of his hand. He was slashed by Wang Yao's powerful force, and the stone statue did not move at all, and the contact position did not even produce cracks.

This is incredible. Not to mention concrete, even if it is made of alloy, Wang Yao's attack was enough to score three points!

Without any buffering, Wang Yao's defeat was actually Wang Yao's side. The thin black blade was not suitable for head-on collision. With such a heavy blow, Wang Yao's tiger's mouth burst, and the black blade's intersection was completely broken, and several black blade fragments splashed everywhere.

Wang Yao suddenly felt cold in his heart, and subconsciously turned his head, and an inconspicuous black fragment rubbed his neck tightly, bringing a bloody mark. If he hadn't been avoiding quickly, he would have penetrated his neck directly!

Before he could feel heartbroken, Wang Yao staggered to the ground, grabbed Kot with his left hand, and stepped back and jumped four or five meters away, keeping a distance from the strange stone statue.

The black blade merged into the skin, and the right arm returned to its original state. Wang Yao's right hand trembled slightly, and bright red blood kept dripping from the cracked tiger's mouth.

The next moment, Wang Yao felt a warm feeling in the tiger's mouth and glanced unconsciously. The tiger's mouth returned to its original state, and it looked a little injured. Even because it recovered too quickly, the previous pain was still left in Wang Yao's nerves.

The right arm belongs to Xiao Wu, and it is a pediatrician for the wound to recover. Even if the right hand is broken, it will only be a matter of recovery with sufficient energy.

With his eyes removed from his right arm, Wang Yao stared at the concrete stone statue standing five meters away without moving, stretching his short hands.

Strangely, it took ten seconds from Wang Yao to the present. The other party was motionless as if it was harmless. If it weren't for the lessons from Martin's past, Wang Yaozhen would have thought that this was just an ordinary concrete stone statue.

"Wang Yao, you need to speed up. Dawn will come at any time." Xiao Wu's voice sounded.

Hearing these words, Wang Yao looked up at the sky in horror.

The darkness before dawn has ended, and the sky is eastward, light blue is rising.

The woods and shrubs were shaking by the wind, and the slightly lit surroundings added a touch of vitality to this dead forest.

"Be careful, it will teleport!" Cott woke up as if he was dreaming. He shouted loudly, drawing Wang Yao's attention back from the sky. He said in anger and sadness: "It broke Martin's neck!"

"Telection?!" Wang Yao's eyes condensed and thought it was not good. His advantage was speed and change. Now the other party will teleport, and his body is extremely hard. He can't fight at all, and he can't escape.

"Go away quickly." Xiao Wu's voice sounded, with a hint of seriousness.

"What? But..." Wang Yao turned his head and saw Xiao Wu standing on his shoulder with several eyeballs appearing.

Before Wang Yao could ask what he was doing, Xiao Wu said, "I have a way to deal with it. Don't look back. Just move forward."

Wang Yao did not doubt that he was, and turned around and ran away with Ket's collar. This tall man, who was not much more than Wang Yao, was now like a chicken, and was carried away by Wang Yao in one hand.

"What is that?" Wang Yao couldn't help asking.

"A strange creature that shouldn't have appeared here, which is logically unmoved when it is stared at. And once there is no gaze on it, it will randomly teleport to the nearest creature and twist its neck." Xiao Wu's voice sounded clearly in his ears.

"The way to deal with it is also very simple. The closed environment will cause it to lose its teleportation ability. Being stared at by the eyes will also keep it motionless."

Wang Yao suddenly realized that no wonder Xiao Wu transformed into several eyes. In fact, what surprised him even more was why Xiao Wu knew about it.

Holding a person in his left hand, unable to maintain balance, Wang Yao's speed dropped a lot. Even so, Wang Yao still ran around the lake at an extremely fast speed. He took five meters in one step, and his speed made some of the disturbed creatures around him unable to catch up with him, and he was instantly left behind.

"If only one person goes to the hut in the forest, it will be considered a victory, if only one person..." In just a few dozen seconds, Wang Yao was less than two hundred meters away from the hut in the forest. The candlelight from the window was clearly revealed in front of him. Wang Yao stared at all this, and his heart couldn't help but feel sad.

If they were not procrastinating and were alone, why should I get there?

Nine people go, two people go...

"Martin died in front of me like Julie, without any signs. It was suddenly..." Kurt, who had been silent, suddenly spoke out and murmured with his head down.

“Am I useless?”

As soon as he said that, he was left behind by the wind. Cotter's words were more like talking to himself.

Wang Yao understood his feelings.

"Okay." Xiaowu's eyes were retracted on his shoulder. He opened up enough distance, and the concrete stone statue would not chase them anymore.

The backyard of the forest cottage is close by, and it only takes a few seconds before Wang Yao can rush into the room.

He felt awe in his heart, and his attention was all emitting around him, fearing that there would be changes. But until Wang Yao successfully rushed into the hut and saw the familiar living room scene, the shocking change had not happened.

He couldn't even believe that he came back so easily?! Arrived at the cottage before dawn?!

With a certain mind, Wang Yao raised his head and shouted: "Evil God! We are back! Hurry up and present your damn promise!"

"Congratulations. We were surprised. The ten bugs actually asked you to bring out two. Of course, you won't go back to your promise. In a minute, you will return to your place where you should stay. There is still reality at home."

"By the way, I'm not on the ceiling. Even if you pretend, you have to shout at the floor."

After being admitted, Wang Yao breathed a sigh of relief. The forced breath dissipated. His feet softened and he hugged Cote's shoulders before he could not fall to the ground.

The two men were covered in blood and were in a mess and smiled at each other. They stood in front of the door and stared at the gradually lit up sky in the east.

“We are still alive.”

They never found the morning so beautiful.

And at this moment, Wang Yao suddenly exclaimed: "The evil god said I brought two people out...a total of ten people? Something is wrong. There are five people in Cote and the others, and four of us, and there are only nine people in total. Then the tenth person..."

For some reason, Wang Yao suddenly felt that he had missed a very important clue.

"Like it means literally." Another voice suddenly rang in my ears.

Cott's body trembled. He looked down in disbelief and saw a black blade sticking out of his chest with blood. His lips squirmed silently for a few times.

Black...Black Blade?

He wanted to turn his head to see Wang Yao, but he could not do the most relaxed behavior in his daily life. In the end, the unwillingness and inconceivable in his eyes turned into peace, and he closed his eyes and leaned back.

Like his lover, he has a heart piercing.

"Then it's you!" The blood-stained black blade retracted and instantly struck Wang Yao's neck beside him!

In Wang Yao's black eyes, Cote's body was reflected, and his shadow that seemed to come alive and twisted.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next