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"Danger!"

Wang Hao's eyes were split, he raised his throat and burst into a shout, then he carried Zheng Jiaqi, who was completely dumbfounded, and jumped into the icy seawater.

"Plop!"

There was a splash in the water, but it was soon drowned by the rolling waves.

"Don't Throw Me Away, Save Me, Save Me ......"

Zheng Jiaqi was in the cold and biting seawater, and shouted at Wang Hao.

Wang Hao glanced back at her, grabbed her shoulders casually, and retreated towards the shore.

I don't know how long later, Wang Hao saw a small island not far away, so he swam up with all his might.

By this time, the storm had passed, and it was completely dark.

Wang Hao probed Zheng Jiaqi's snort, and gently pressed her heart.

"Poof!"

Zheng Jiaqi spit out a mouthful of seawater, her face was as pale as paper, and she slowly woke up.

When Wang Hao saw her wake up, he casually asked, "Are you awake!"

Zheng Jiaqi nodded a little blankly and said, "Well, wake up!"

After speaking, the corner of her eye, subconsciously, glanced around.

There is no sun in sight, like flowing thick ink, and the shadows of the trees are swaying, making a strange sound that makes people shudder.

"This, this, what is this place?"

Wang Hao's voice was low, and two words came leisurely: "Hell!"

"Ah, hell, are we all dead?" Zheng Jiaqi was so frightened that she shouted screaming.

Because she shouted so loudly, she was so frightened that she lost her voice.

Wang Hao didn't expect this Miss Zheng to laugh so timidly, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Zheng Jiaqi saw that Wang Hao was laughing, and when she boarded, she understood that she had been tricked.

She wanted to play with the eldest lady's temper and reprimanded Wang Hao fiercely. However, when she remembered that she was no longer the eldest lady of the Zheng family, but the slave of the man in front of her, she couldn't help but feel sad, and sat in place with her hands on her knees.

Wang Hao saw that she suddenly quieted down, and her body trembled, so he rubbed the tip of his nose and said, "You stay here and don't move, I'll go find some dry firewood!"

Zheng Jiaqi didn't speak, nor did she look up at Wang Hao, as if she hadn't heard his voice.

After walking out for two or three hundred meters, Wang Hao sniffed his nose vigorously.

There was a smell of blood in the air, and a smell of burning!

When the storm came, he used his clairvoyance to see the whirlpool eye, and there were figures flickering inside, as if they were fighting.

Moreover, this storm is too weird. Before leaving, he also read the relevant weather forecast, these days are all windy and sunny, how can there be such a storm?

Isn't this a storm? Rather, there are ...... Tribulation?

Suddenly, Wang Hao was startled by the thoughts in his mind.

He felt that the idea of crossing the catastrophe was too absurd.

But when you think about it, anything is possible. and then connected with the various adventures on his body, his expression couldn't help but be solemn.

It seems that this is really possible!

Just when Wang Hao was repeatedly arguing the possibility of "crossing the catastrophe" in his heart, there was a sudden sound of Suo Suo in front of him.

"Not good, someone!"

Thinking of this, Wang Hao couldn't help but be shocked, so he hurriedly touched it carefully.

Wang Hao lay on his stomach in a dense bush and peeked carefully ahead.

Savages?

A group of wild men, around something strange, scratched their ears and cheeks, and chirped and screamed.

Suddenly!

Wang Hao felt that he had 108 copper coins in his sleeve, as if he had reacted, as if he had been summoned by some kind.

Finally!

These 108 copper coins broke through Wang Hao's shackles and suspended in mid-air, emitting golden light.

"Huh!"

The ancient sword surrounded by savages, like a disturbed baby, suddenly flashed a ghostly light that was soul-stirring.

When it arrived, the wild people who surrounded it were all drained of their blood and fell to the ground in a daze.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao's eyes were like copper bells, and his heart was even more frightened.

Nima, what the hell is this?

"Huh!"

The dark black ancient sword, suspended in mid-air, bloomed with colorful light.

Suddenly, the bright light in front of the money sword immediately dimmed.

Moreover, in front of this magical ancient sword, it was like a sheep seeing a wolf, looking frightened and wanting to flee from here.

But this magical ancient sword didn't give it any chance, and directly devoured it.

Seeing such an incredible scene, Wang Hao's eyes were so shocked that they almost fell out.

Wow, Lao Tzu's money sword!

Before Wang Hao could react from the shock, he felt a stream of heat on his shoulders again, gurgling.

Wang Hao looked down and was taken aback on the spot.

What kind of heat is this, but your own blood!

Thinking that he might be like those unlucky savages, he was sucked dry of his essence and blood by this magical ancient sword, and Wang Hao felt a burst of creepy.

He tried to break free from the ancient sword, but he couldn't move it, so he could only let it suck his own blood.

Suddenly, Wang Hao slowly lost consciousness.

At the moment when he lost consciousness, the magical ancient sword was like gurgling water, merging into Wang Hao's body.

And this incredible scene happened to be seen by Zheng Jiaqi, who rushed over.

She opened her mouth wide in shock, and she probably could stuff a cucumber into it.

After a long time, Zheng Jiaqi came back to her senses.

What happened just now is too sci-fi and weird, like a dream.

However, what he saw in front of him really told him that all this had really happened.

Zheng Jiaqi covered her beating heart and walked cautiously towards Wang Hao.

"Wang Hao, Wang Hao......"

She shouted several times in a row, but Wang Hao was like dead, and there was no response at all.

"Wang Hao, he won't be dead, right?"

Just when Zheng Jiaqi was about to probe Wang Hao's snort to see if he was still angry, a strange voice suddenly came from not far away.

She subconsciously looked sideways, and was almost frightened.

A group of wild men are staring at her with dark green eyes, and they are walking towards her with their teeth and claws!

"Ahhh

The savages were also startled, scratching their ears and cheeks, and chattering agitated.

After a while, when they realized that the woman in front of them was not any threat, they boldly surrounded her.

Zheng Jiaqi was frightened and tried hard to pinch Wang Hao's thigh, trying to wake him up.

Just when this group of savages was about to surround him, Wang Hao, who felt the pain, slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were the color of flames, like two little suns, which was creepy.

"Here comes the sword!"

With Wang Hao's loud shout, an ancient sword engraved with a seven-star pattern appeared in his hand out of thin air.

"Huh!"

Wang Hao slashed through the air, and the brilliant light, like lightning, slashed towards the savage.

"Poof!"

The wild man was split in half on the spot, and his flesh flew everywhere.

When the other savages saw such a terrifying scene, they were so frightened that they fled in terror.

Looking at the seven-star ancient sword in his hand, a smug smile appeared on the corner of Wang Hao's mouth.

He guessed correctly just now, there is really someone who is crossing the catastrophe, and this sword is that person's magic weapon.

It's just that the man was more unlucky, he didn't carry the power of thunder and lightning, and was split into powder on the spot, and there was not even a bit of scum left.

And this magic weapon cheapened him Wang Hao.

Zheng Jiaqi saw Wang Hao's smile very weird, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the corpse of a wild man in the ground, and her heart couldn't help but roll.

Suddenly, a terrifying thought came to her mind.

Will this Wang Hao kill himself?

Thinking of his upcoming fate, and being stimulated by the corpses of savages all over the ground, Zheng Jiaqi's legs were weak, and he fell to his knees with a "plop".

"Don't kill me, don't kill me......"

Wang Hao was baffled, but when his gaze fell on the Seven Star Ancient Sword, he knew it in his heart.

This seven-star ancient sword is definitely an artifact, and there are definitely not a few strong people who covet him.

The husband is not guilty, and Wang Hao still understands the truth of his guilt.

If the news that he is carrying an artifact is revealed, then he will definitely bring death to himself!