Seeing the savage waving a flaming fire stick pulled out from the campfire and rushing towards him, Lu Xuan flashed lightly and did not choose to confront him head-on. Instead, he used the bamboo fork in his hand with incredible swiftness to suddenly poke the raging campfire, causing it to dance wildly.
In an instant, hot sparks and scattered firewood fragments poured down towards the savage's face like angry meteors.
"ah--!"
The savage let out a shrill howl and instinctively covered his cheeks that were burned by the sparks with his hands. The stick wrapped in blazing flames also slipped out of his hands and fell heavily to the ground, sparks flying everywhere.
Lu Xuan picked up the bamboo fork in his hand and without any hesitation, he stabbed it and killed another one.
Yin Yichen, who was hiding in the bushes, saw Lu Xuan knock down so many people in one breath, and even Taylor took care of one with just a raise of his hand. This girl could no longer hold back, and rushed out of the jungle with a bamboo fork in her hand and claws bared.
However, Lu Xuan was extremely efficient. There were only two people left in front of him. And judging from his posture, he had obviously surrounded the two opponents with the absolute advantage of "minus one person".
"Taylor, translate for me and tell them to surrender. Maybe if I'm in a good mood, I can even spare one of their lives. Keyin, come here and rescue Vivian."
Lu Xuan didn't intend to kill them all; he wanted to get some information out of the other two. At that moment, the battlefield situation was clear. Lu Xuan waved at Shen Keyin and Aphrodite, asking them to quickly rescue the dying Vivian.
"Akuri-Gri-Amsi..."
Taylor, holding a bamboo fork, and Lu Xuan blocked the two men's way from the front and the back.
The two were so scared that they had no intention of resisting. Without waiting for Taylor to say anything, they knelt on the ground and began to beg for mercy.
However, when Taylor said "two live, one live" according to Lu Xuan's instructions, the two of them immediately started fighting for their lives.
Lu Xuan had not expected that his words would cause such a situation. He stared blankly at the two men fighting fiercely on the ground.
"Brother Lu Xuan...what...should we do?" Taylor was obviously confused after seeing this scene.
"Let me do it, let me do it, let me do it too, you all have had it, but I haven't."
Yin Yichen came at this moment, holding a bamboo fork, but what she said was easy to be misunderstood...
I've experienced all the screams, this girl is also a talent, I was just fighting with someone, right? Why did it taste different when it came out of this woman's mouth?
"Taylor, Yichen, tie these two up separately first. Mengyao, check if the others on the ground are dead."
Lu Xuan didn't have time to argue with Yin Yichen at the moment. The place was a mess and Lu Xuan was afraid that someone here would pretend to be dead.
"Handsome boy, why don't you keep one? It's useless to keep two."
Yin Yichen was extremely reluctant to help Taylor pull the two savages who were fighting fiercely apart. She almost got caught in the fight, so she wanted to take action to deal with one of them directly.
"Keep it for now, I have more questions to ask later..."
"Lu Xuan, Vivian seems to be dying, come here quickly."
Lu Xuan had just finished cleaning up the battlefield when Shen Keyin, who had rescued Vivian, anxiously called everyone over.
"You two, bring those two people here."
Lu Xuan waved to Taylor and Yin Yichen, and then he quickly ran towards Shen Keyin.
Shen Keyin had already taken off her blouse and covered Vivian's body with it.
Vivian collapsed powerlessly on the ground, her face as pale as the first snowflake falling in winter, her eyes were lifeless, and her distracted look revealed an indescribable fragility and fatigue.
"Lu Xuan, her breath is very weak, and her pulse is also very weak."
Leng Mengyao tried to give Vivian some water, but she obviously didn't even have the strength to drink.
"Vivian..."
While trying to call the other person's name, Leng Mengyao took out the parchment scroll that Lu Xuan found on the yacht from his backpack, and then threw out all the doubts in his mind.
Obviously, Leng Mengyao knew that Vivian's situation was very dire, and he was eager to dig out more secrets about the three mysterious parchment scrolls and the legend of the deserted island from Vivian while she was still alive.
However, for Vivian at this moment, maintaining even the most basic ability to speak seemed like a luxury. She struggled to pry open her heavy eyelids, and when her gaze fell upon the parchment scroll tightly grasped in Leng Mengyao's hands, a subtle flicker of excitement flashed across her eyes. Her lips parted slightly, as if she was eager to pour out a thousand words, yet from beginning to end, she only repeated a few words...
"Vivian...Vivian..." Leng Mengyao called out anxiously, trying to awaken Vivian's fading consciousness.
But this weak vitality could not last long after all. In just a few seconds, all of Vivian's movements came to an abrupt halt, like a candle in the wind, completely extinguished.
Seeing this scene, everyone present shed tears.
Life, this wonderful yet fragile existence, is sometimes as strong as a rock, standing firm despite the baptism of wind and rain; sometimes it is as thin as morning dew, collapsing at the slightest touch and vulnerable.
"Lu Xuan, Vivian is gone..."
Leng Mengyao checked the other person's breath, sighed, and declared the other person dead.
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