My Wife from the Game

Meng Chixing felt the breath that spread rapidly behind him, his face changed greatly, and he looked back suddenly.

He saw that Wang Chao was only a few steps away from him.

How can it be!

Meng Chixing couldn't understand, he thought he was fast enough, but he didn't expect Wang Chao to be so powerful in Qinggong.

He glanced at it and saw the seven-story pagoda rising into the sky in the distance, and turned his direction impressively.

It's true that Wang Chao is fast, but Meng Chixing is not bad. No matter what, he is also in the middle stage of the Grandmaster Realm, so he really can't catch up at this time and a half.

However, he was not in a hurry at all. Now the distance between the two was constantly being broken, and Meng Chixing could not escape after all.

The seven-story pagoda is located in the innermost part of Wan'an Temple, and is guarded by many Yuan soldiers, and there are also masters such as Xuanming Er Lao and other masters strictly guarding it.

Meng Chixing had a good idea, but unfortunately he didn't know that Xuanming Er was dragged by Yaoyue Lianxing and others in the outer courtyard of the temple for a long time.

He flashed the light all the way, and after a while, he came to the location of the seven-story pagoda.

Meng Chixing fell to the ground and suffered an internal injury. He was not as stable as before. He staggered a few steps, and then shouted to those Yuan soldiers: "There is a thief breaking in, stop him!"

The Yuan soldiers, of course, knew their own national masters, and immediately responded in unison, then drew their swords and looked at Wang Chao, who had just arrived.

Meng Chixing turned back to look at him coldly, and then disappeared into the afterglow again.

And those Yuan soldiers naturally rushed towards him like leeches.

With a wave of his folding fan, Wang Chao rose into the air, stepped on the heads of several people, and landed on the top of the seven-story pagoda.

When he stood still, there were only a few hundred Yuan soldiers below who were divided into two halves by the blade of True Yuan, bloody and bloody.

He didn't look at those Yuan soldiers again, and chased after Meng Chixing's breath again.

At this time, Zhao Min also came to the seven-story pagoda, and saw the corpses all over the ground, as if struck by lightning.

She asked in a trembling voice, "What's going on?"

The soldier at the back, who was equally frightened, said: "It was the national teacher who asked us to stop the thief just now, but the thief was too powerful..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Min interrupted.

She immediately hated, and her anger could not wait to penetrate the heavenly cover.

Wang Chao!

Zhao Min roared in his heart and suppressed his anger: "Where are they?"

The soldier who answered just now shook his head: "I don't know, it's gone..."

"Trash!" Zhao Min scolded in a low voice and walked quickly to the seven-story pagoda. Seeing that the sealed door was still in good condition, he was relieved a little.

She couldn't help but slapped the thick iron gate with her palm: "Wang Chao, you come to me over and over again to trouble me. Is it true that this county owner is so easy to bully? And that Meng Chixing, as a national teacher Twice to escape for my own life and frame my people."

At the same time as her voice fell, on the original plain, the two stood opposite each other.

The first is Wang Chao, who is very personable.

The other one is that Meng Chi Xing, who seems to have reached a dead end.

Meng Chi Xing saw that he did not act immediately, thinking that there was still room for manoeuvre in this matter, and immediately began to talk about the conditions: "If you stop here, I will give you the "Book of Tibetan Secret Intelligence", and with your talent, become a king and become a holy city. It is possible."

Wang Chao shook his head lightly.

Meng Chixing gritted his teeth and said again: "I have gained a lot of treasures over the years. You retire now, and it will be yours in the future."

Wang Chao still shook his head.

Meng Chixing shouted: "Then what do you want?"

"To your life."

The last word disappeared, and so did Wang Chao.

Meng Chixing was shocked, and now he only wants to run away, and he is timid, and he naturally loses without a fight.

The first two times, he could fight Wang Chao for hundreds of rounds, but now he has only one move.

One move was defeated, and even Wang Chao hadn't used his long sword.

"Too deceiving!" Meng Chixing just wanted to fight with all his strength, and even if he died, he would definitely make Wang Chao uncomfortable.

But he didn't know that it was a thousand miles away.

Wang Chao's hand had already pinched his neck, and a terrifying sneer flashed across his indifferent eyes.

"Crack."

In the clear sound, Meng Chixing's whole head tilted to one place.

In the rivers and lakes, he has a fierce name and a red line. If people know that he died so ugly and so embarrassed, how would they feel.

After solving Mengchixing, Wang Chao used Beiming Divine Art, absorbed all of his skills, and suddenly gained a full [-] million experience. He threw the corpse in one place, and disappeared again in place, only the gentle breeze Swipe lightly.

Wang Chao returned to the seven-story pagoda again, and just as he was about to leave, he heard someone shouting from the pagoda, "I am Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei faction. If you can help me, I would be very grateful."

Zhou Zhiruo?

Wang Chao paused and raised his head: "How did you know that I would save you?"