My old enemy finally fell in love with me after rebirth three times

The Silent Forest seemed to be shrouded in layers of fog at this moment.

Clearly, it was still a lush and green island in the morning, but in the early morning, when the pointer of the pocket watch pointed to [-]:[-], it gradually blurred its once peaceful figure, became dark and mysterious, and became mysterious and gloomy.

Moonlight is not pure white.

The first starry sky was finally torn off that disguise by a pair of terrifying and ferocious hands.

Only then did Troy understand why the starry sky was so beautiful and unreal.

Because - it is a fake.

It's as if someone covered the island with a cloth full of stars, covering the most real darkness of the isolated island at night.

The blond boy's face became more and more ugly, his throat was dry and aching, and his eyes were slightly blurred.

The forehead was hotter than the normal body temperature, and the cheeks were smudged into patches of crimson. The sound of rapid breathing echoed in the forest full of treacherous colors, indicating that the young man was abnormal at this time.

Troy's wrist was a little weak, and after enduring the rumbling pain and roaring the snooker, the boy who had been in the tent finally moved.

The flaming longbow was pulled away, and a sharp arrow shot out from the tent, directly piercing the head of the fish-shaped monster closest to Troy!

Viscous blood-red liquid spewed out from the wound, and the strong smell of blood spread in the air, mixed with the smell of rotten sea tide fish, which made people feel sick.

The tent was shattered, and the young man with fiery red hair stared coldly at a group of monsters in front of him. His pupils turned slightly and scanned them. When they fell on Troy beside him, there was a flash of unnaturalness.

The hand hanging by his side was holding a bow and arrow, and the wrist that was simply bandaged with cloth revealed a faint color of blood. The blond boy caught a glimpse of the redness and paused, remembering that when Snoke shot the arrow just now, he wiped the wound on his wrist again. Torn apart.

Snooker still can't move his wrist much, and the tendon in his hand that was severed by Gangfeng has not fully healed.

Troy took a deep breath and tried his best to make himself look the same as usual, but the abnormal temperature on his forehead still made the boy move a little slower.

The hand holding the sword was slightly weak, and he finally realized that he might have caught a cold and had a fever tonight.

But now he has to get over his illness and keep his head clear.

After losing more than a dozen companions, the fish monster became angry. The bulging fish eyes became more ferocious, and the huge fish mouth let out monster roars, like the barking of some kind of dog. , the heart of the listener was beating rapidly in fear, as if being hit by a heavy hammer one after another, slightly painful!

Fog gradually emerged in the woods.

Those trees and forests that looked okay during the day seemed to have self-awareness at this time. The drooping vines began to grow, the branches began to sway, and slowly differentiated into shapes similar to claws, and the trunks showed one by one. His face, the whites of his bloodshot eyes and the terrifying pupils inside were staring at the two young figures in front of him.

Troy felt a little unable to hold the sword.

To be honest, it was really the first time he saw these things.

The fear rising in his heart made the young man's palms sweat and tremble faintly.

Canary has been working for too long, thinking that the dangers in the kingdom are the ultimate in the world, but after he came out, he discovered how many unknown dangers and fears the world is full of.

The red-haired boy beside him seemed to be familiar with it, no matter how weird and terrifying the monster looked, in Snoke's eyes, it seemed to be an ordinary stone.

Troy thought to himself—it turns out that this is also the gap between himself and Snooker.

The red-haired boy was fearless and calm in the face of danger, his expression was indifferent, even in an unknown area, he seemed so calm.

Taking a deep breath, Troy's eyes also began to appear a little bloodshot.

He's so tired, but he can't close his eyes.

The fish monster rushed forward, and the vines of the trees suddenly swept towards the two like crazy!

Troy cut down the nearby branches and vines, and the flaming longbow in Snoke's hand disappeared in the next second, replaced by a long sword that was also burning with flames!

The blood on the red-haired boy's wrist was getting heavier and heavier. It was obvious that the wound had been torn apart.

But Snoke didn't seem to feel it at all. In other words, he would never show the slightest cowardice until he was completely out of the current predicament!

Troy gritted his teeth, even though the dizziness and chaos in his head were getting worse, like a group of demons whispering the words of hell in the fragile ears of the young man, he insisted not to fall down!

The upper teeth bit the lower lip tightly, and the sharp little canine teeth pierced the lower lip with blood, using the pain to keep the brain awake and calm, I have to say, it was very useful.

He finally made a way out of the surrounding vine branches, and the snooker over there also solved most of the fish monsters, only about ten guys realized the horror of the red-haired boy Then turn around and flee!

They may be calling for help, like a dog's roar echoing on the island for a long time.

Troy knew that he couldn't stay here for long.

"We have to leave." He said hoarsely, and now his throat hurts when he speaks.

He really had a fever, his footsteps were sloppy, his eyes were blurred and erratic, and his consciousness was sometimes clear and sometimes chaotic.

But the boy maintained his appearance very well, and the other party didn't see anything unusual for the time being.

Snoke's indifferent eyes fell on him, thinking that the current Troy is afraid, and the delicate prince is like a country bumpkin who has never seen the world, and will appear at a loss when encountering a little danger.

"How do you know it's mine?" Snook asked, "In other words, when did you know?"

Troy didn't answer, turned around and ran towards the road he had just killed, saying as he ran, "Stop talking nonsense, let's go first!"

Snoke followed behind him, with a little playfulness in his red eyes, it seemed that the young man was not worried or impatient about the current encounter and situation.

The slight smell of blood permeated the air, Troy glanced back at Snoke's wrist, and said, "There are other monsters later, let me deal with them, your wound has been torn open again."

"The perception and strength have recovered a lot," the red-haired boy squinted and said, "Troy, you are useless to me."

——In the beginning, Xiao Nuo pretended to be funny, and happened to have weak hands, so he let Troy take care of him. Anyway, he was treated as Xiao Nuo, and he didn't really treat him well, so he enjoyed the care of the blond boy. There is no extra feeling.

The person in front paused, ignored his words, let alone responded, and continued to run towards the depths of the forest.

Originally, they planned to go to the beach, but those fish-shaped monsters were running towards the beach. If they really escaped like this, they would be more like throwing themselves into a trap.

There were still tree monsters blocking the way while he was running. After Troy killed them all with crisp movements, he felt his breathing became more rapid, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes hurt, and he could hardly keep his eyes open. open.

The dizziness in his head was like a raging flood beast, pounced on him, biting and gnawing fiercely!

Noticing the slowing down of the blond boy in front of him, Snoke sneered, raised his eyebrows and mocked, "I've only run a few steps and killed a few monsters? Your physical strength has dropped?"

"..."

Troy didn't respond.

The shortness of breath became more and more obvious in this silent and gloomy forest.

Footsteps could be heard faintly behind him, like the sound of an animal's webbed claws slapping the ground and quickly chasing after him.

Snoke slowly restrained his mocking smile, the smile disappeared on his face, and his red pupils stared quietly at Troy's back, because he realized something was wrong.

The next second - "Bang!"

The boy who fell to the ground directly confirmed Snoke's conjecture!

He saw Troy fell to the ground, his limbs seemed to be weak, and he didn't move any more.

Snoke walked up to the boy and reached out to touch his face. The scorching heat made his icy fingers feel warm!

Only then did he realize—Troy had a fever.

His body was unbearably hot, his breathing was very rapid, his brows were tightly frowned, and his whole body seemed to be in dire straits, limp without any strength.

"Hello." Snoke said in a low voice, "Are you going to lie here and wait to die?"

"..." The boy on the ground seemed to have lost consciousness.

Seeing this, the red-haired boy stood up, raised his eyebrows and sneered, "If you want to die, die, I don't care about you."

He really had no sympathy for Troy.

Even if it is known that the cause of the teenager's fever is likely to come from the stolen blanket.

"Don't forget that you left me seriously injured and left me alone in the monster trial forest to die, but I survived."

"Troy," Snoke squinted and smiled, with a deep sense of sarcasm on his handsome and sinister face, he leaned into the young man's ear with great interest, lowered his voice, and said quietly: "Maybe if you die here today, you will die here." It is the best home in your life."

——At least, it's better than falling into his hands, isn't it?

After speaking, he stood up, snapped his fingers, and a longbow appeared in his hand.

Snooker's weapon is not a simple creation. This magic weapon can freely change shape according to the user's needs, and is controlled by the fire element.

That's why Xiao Nuo said at first that he couldn't find a bow and arrow. After all, there was only a long sword in the space, and the child didn't know that a long sword could transform into a bow.

The tree demon gathered in front opened its teeth and claws, and the red-haired boy who had already decided to leave Troy continued to walk forward. The footsteps behind him became louder and louder, and the group of fish-shaped monsters was about to catch up.

The arrows fired one after another burned all the tree monsters gathered. In the flames, the young man in the black noble uniform walked slowly and leisurely on the path in the forest.

Under the eyes, there is a thin and cool color.

"Perhaps dying here today will be the best destination in your life."

"..."

The best home?

Lying on the ground, burning in a daze, the young man moved his fingers lightly.

The golden hair also looked a little red in the firelight.

Snoke's cold and sarcastic words reached his ears.

That's not banter and threats.

——Those were the sincere words of the red-haired boy.

He sincerely wishes he could die here today.

That way you don't have to do it yourself.

Snooker has never been a good talker - for himself.

Even after hearing today's implicit apology during the day, the red-haired boy would not make any statement.

So what about an apology?

Do you have to forgive after apologizing?

Indeed, there is no such reason.

So what are you complaining about?

Blaming Snooker for being helpless?

He didn't kill himself with a sword, maybe it was already kind.

The footsteps turned out to be heavier, and lying on the ground, I could hear the sound of those webbed claws slapping the ground more clearly.

The young man who regained his consciousness slowly supported his body and stood up unsteadily.

The eyes are absent-minded, like a walking dead whose soul has been sucked out.

—He still has a fever.

The temperature rises and does not drop, and it is difficult to breathe.

But even so, Troy still drew out the long sword at his waist and turned around slowly.

The blue pupils reflected those hideous and ugly monsters.

Compared with the panic and chills when he saw it for the first time just now, the boy seems to be more used to it now.

Watching them quietly, expressionless.

The beating heart in his chest was not as tense and fast as before.

Although his face is calm.

But Troy knew that he was very angry now.

angry with myself.

Vulnerable and impotent, just a mere fever.

Recalling Snoke's hands in his mind, the cloth was stained red with blood, and the wound was torn.

It meant that the pain of breaking the tendon of the hand was endured by the red-haired boy again.

But the other party obviously didn't care.

This kind of endurance and courage is something I don't have.

So why am I so useless, I lost so badly in the hands of snooker.

Troy remembered the time when he deliberately threw Snoke in the monster forest used for the college exam when he was studying in San Diego in the first life. The exam was completely closed, leaving Snoke alone.

So how did the red-haired boy who was in such a situation at that time persevere?

"..."

The blond boy's eyes gradually turned cold, and he looked at the group of monsters, his face slowly turned sullen, his lips moved slightly, and he murmured something silently, as if he was saying - "Disgusting, ugly and dirty things."

He seemed to understand something.

Anyway, he is also a prince, and he was chased like this by some lowly monsters.

They were all fleeing, he was in a panic, but the red-haired boy who left seemed calm and leisurely.

It is impossible to say that there is no gap.

So Troy said in a low voice: "Who allows you to be so presumptuous to me..."

That pair of eyes stared fixedly at the group of surging monsters, and the words were low and cold, slightly hoarse, but suddenly possessed an unshakable force - "A group of damn things."

Snooker can do it.

—and so did he.