My Wife from the Game

Zhao Min glared at Wang Chao, who seemed to have nothing at all: "What are you doing, hurry up and chase!"

At this time, Zhou Zhiruo was rushing through the jungle in fear, and she would look back from time to time, for fear that someone would chase after her.

If she didn't pay attention, the tree branch cut through her dress.

Zhou Zhiruo clenched her teeth tightly. Seeing that the distance was almost there, she turned sideways and rushed towards the other side.

Her light work is light and elegant, and she can't walk a few feet in the blink of an eye.

No wonder Master Jue Tai chose her as the head of the sect. With such a light skill, the talent has to be said to be excellent.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Zhiruo dared to stop, and found a relatively secret place to meditate and adjust the breath to restore the little remaining true essence in the body.

Just now, she was really trying to escape with all her strength, otherwise once Wang Chao caught up with her...

Zhou Zhiruo didn't dare to think about it any longer. The scenes where the Persian people's heads fell can still be clearly recalled.

She closed her eyes, still holding the Yitian Sword and Tulong Sword in both hands.

"Shasha..." A very small voice came.

Zhou Zhiruo opened her eyes abruptly, and saw a red shadow flashing by, and then her body couldn't move immediately.

There was a man, behind her, with a machete in his throat.

"Don't move!" the man growled.

It was a man with a rough voice and a strange accent.

It's Persian!

Zhou Zhiruo panicked in her heart, all the Persians should have been killed by Wang Chao, how could there still be fish that slip through the net?

"I ask you, where are our people?"

Turns out he didn't know anything.

Zhou Zhiruo took a breath and stabilized her mind: "Your people are all in the boat."

"You lied to me, I went to see it yesterday, clearly not!"

Zhou Zhiruo replied calmly, "They just returned this morning. I saw it with my own eyes. If you look for it, it will definitely be there."

The man was silent for a while, but the machete had no intention of continuing to take it away: "Come with me!"

Zhou Zhiruo suddenly panicked, so let her go with her, wouldn't it be sheep into the tiger's mouth?

Seeing that she was silent, the man's knife suddenly approached: "Get up."

She didn't move.

"stand up!"

Zhou Zhiruo felt the breath of the person behind her.

Heavenly realm.

She is not an opponent.

Even if there is a weapon in her hand at this time, and the opponent is the first to attack, she can't do anything.

In desperation, Zhou Zhiruo had to stand up, holding the Heavenly Sword and Tulong Sword tightly in her hands.

The man naturally saw these two divine weapons, and the empty hand took the lead in grabbing the Dragon Saber, watching with burning eyes.

Fang Cai shouted: "Let's go!"

Zhou Zhiruo walked in front, and the man followed behind, holding them close. The man kept looking at the Dragon Saber, but his attention and caution to Zhou Zhiruo did not weaken in the slightest.

The Persian companion disappeared inexplicably. Of course he knew something must have happened. Now that he found someone else on the island, even if he waited until he got back to the boat, this woman would not be of much use. At least in the end, it could be used for Have some fun.

Thinking of this, he laughed twice.

But he didn't know that those companions had already been sent to hell by Wang Chao, otherwise he would have thought like this, and he would have been scared to hide, and he didn't dare to show his face.

Zhou Zhiruo's whole body stiffened when she heard the voice ringing in her ear.She began to regret why she was in such a hurry to steal the Dragon Saber and Yitian Sword.

On this Spirit Snake Island, the only person she could rely on was Wang Chao, and now, she has personally pushed herself into danger.Not only that, but she also turned Wang Chao into an enemy. If she goes back this time, her life must be over.

I just hope that when Wang Chao starts, he can leave her a whole body.

Zhou Zhiruo secretly said in his heart: Master, the disciple is not filial, I am afraid that he will not be able to fulfill the last wish of Master, and he will be proud of Emei.

In this way, the two came to the shallows where the boat was parked.

As soon as they arrived, two people got off the boat.

Wang Chao and Zhao Min.

Zhao Min first glanced at Zhou Zhiruo, then looked at the Yitian Sword in her hand and the Dragon Saber that was taken away by the man, and sneered: "Stealing other people's things will not end well!"

Zhou Zhiruo's face was pale, she didn't respond to Zhao Min's words at all, all her eyes were on Wang Chao.

What will he do to himself?

Wang Chao's expression was as usual, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

When the Persian saw that a man and a woman disembarked, he frowned: "Who are you?"