Chapter 5931 Chasing Soldiers

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The siege in the jungle itself was aimed at Zuo Wuyou, and Yang Kai just caught up with him.

No one would have imagined that at that juncture, the divine son of the divine religion guided by fate would suddenly descend from the sky, causing the original undercurrent to erupt instantly.

Yang Kailue also reacted after thinking about it.

Zuo Wuyou did say to the group of besiegers before, "Don't you wait for Zuo".

"Anyway, I still want to thank you all." Yang Kai said.

Zuo Wuyou said: "The Holy Son is serious, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, we have to leave as soon as possible."

Although he killed a lot of people, after all, it is difficult to say a single hand, and there is no way to kill all the enemies. The news of the birth of the Holy Son is probably already spread. For a Zuo Wuyou, the other party is also serious, but it has not yet reached the kind of necessary In addition to the speed, if the news of the Holy Son spreads, it will definitely attract the other party's encirclement and suppression at all costs.

"But Big Brother Zuo, your injury..." The emaciated young man looked at Zuo Wuyou worriedly.

Zuo Wuyou waved his hand and said, "It's not a big deal, escort the Holy Son..." Before he could finish speaking, a blood mist was suddenly sprayed out.

"Big Brother Zuo." The two young men exclaimed anxiously, one left and one right stepping forward to support the crumbling Zuo Wuyou.

Yang Kai looked at him and said, "It looks like we have to hide here for a while."

A bitter look appeared on Zuo Wuyou's face: "Please also ask the Son to wait for me for half a day."

Yang Kai was noncommittal.

Zuo Wuyou was in urgent need of healing, and the battle just now took a huge toll on him. Only because he was concerned about the safety of the Son and the future of the divine religion, he forcibly suppressed the injury.

After a while, Zuo Wuyou was placed down, closed his eyes and meditated, adjusting his breath to heal his wounds.

The two young people who brought Yang Kai here stood guard, but Yang Kai himself seemed to be doing nothing.

Now he still has too little information, the only thing that is certain is that this side of the world is still in the long river of time and space.

When photographed by the waves of the long river of time and space,

Yang Kai didn't dodge, he was led to this place, and the result was in line with the prophecy of an unknown goddess of the world...

Now that this is the case, if you want to know something, you still have to see the saint first!

Yang Kai had some conjectures in his heart, but he couldn't be sure until he saw the saint.

Before that happens, though, there are a few minor nuisances that need to be addressed.

The room was silent for a while.

About two hours later, there was a sudden change.

Zuo Wuyou, who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, hurriedly opened his eyes with a look of disbelief, and said in a low voice, "Impossible!"

The moment the voice fell, there was a sound of shaking.

It seems that someone is urging powerful means outside to attack the mountain wall where the secret room where everyone is located.

"Big Brother Zuo!" The emaciated young man exclaimed, "Our position is exposed, and those guys are chasing after us."

Zuoyouyou's face was solemn.

This secret room is one of the footholds of the gods. When he came back before, he deliberately checked the surrounding area, and he could be sure that he was not being followed. How did the enemy come to the door?

He wouldn't stay here to heal if he wasn't sure that this place was safe enough.

But in fact, those guys really found it.

"Quickly urge the defense formation!" Zuo Wuyou shouted in a low voice.

Another young man immediately took out the jade, urging power to pour into it, and guarding the secret room.

The more ferocious the attack, the greater the movement.

"Zuo Wuyou, this seat knows that you are inside, hand over your holy son, and this seat will not die around you!"

Zuo Wuyou changed color when he heard the sound: "Yan Peng! This old guy actually came in person."

Even when he was besieged in the jungle, he didn't change his face, but now he is facing a big enemy. Obviously, this guy named Yan Peng is not easy to mess with.

After waiting for a while, there was no response, and the Yan Peng outside suddenly snorted: "You don't eat or drink for a toast. If that's the case, then don't blame the old man for being cruel!"

When the words fell, the aftermath of the violent power surged, and the entire secret room shook violently.

The young man who was holding the jade and activating the protection force also stumbled and said nervously, "Brother Zuo, the protection formation won't last long."

Zuo Wuyou immediately stood up with his sword, took a deep breath, and said solemnly, "Zheng Hai, Liu Ji, I'll make a way for you later, and you can go with the Holy Son."

"Big Brother Zuo, who can't leave." The thin young man Zheng Hai said with grief and indignation: "Let's fight with them!"

A trace of sadness flashed in Zuo Wuyou's eyes, he didn't know he couldn't get away, but after so many years of perseverance, now seeing the light of day, he gave up like this, how can he be reconciled?

He gritted his teeth and said, "Listen to me, the two of you. No matter what, you must protect the Son's safety and bring him back. Don't give up until the last moment!"

boom boom boom...

The gravel rustled down, and it seemed that this secret room could not last long.

Zuo Wuyou Hengjian had a determined look on his chest, and he was determined to move forward.

Liu Ji is still urging the power of Jade Jue.

Zheng Hai also had a solemn expression, his strength was ready to go, he punched out and hit Liu Ji's back, while the dagger hidden in the other hand was like a poisonous snake spitting out its core, stabbing Yang Kai's waist.

"what?"

"what?"

The two exclamations sounded almost simultaneously.

The situation in the secret room has become confusing.

Liu Ji was hit by that punch, spewing blood, and fell to the side, and Zuo Wuyou naturally would not have noticed such a huge movement.

When he turned his head, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he never thought that a traitor appeared on his side! And at this critical moment, he turned his back.

He also finally understood why the location of the foothold here was exposed. The enemy had hidden Zheng Hai, a traitor, in the divine religion, and had not used it for many years.

Even more astonished than Zuo Wuyou, it was Zheng Hai who shot at Yang Kai.

The timing of his shot was just right. It was on the eve of the formation that was about to collapse. Everyone's spirits were highly concentrated and nervous. Liu Ji was injured by his punch and stood not far from him. The Son of God should have been directly stabbed to death by him!

However, in fact, when his dagger didn't reach Yang Kai's body, he was caught by two fingers sticking out of thin air.

During the whole process, the Holy Son didn't even turn his head back, but his back seemed to have eyes.

boom……

There was no one in charge of the magic circle, and it shattered directly. The secret room hidden in the middle of the mountain was completely exposed. There were many people outside. One of the ruddy white-haired old men stood with his hands behind his back. Brighten up.

Glancing at the scene in the field, the white-haired old man snorted coldly.

Zuo Wuyou's roar sounded: "Zheng Hai!"

With a flick of the long sword in his hand, he turned around and stabbed at Zheng Hai. His eyes were full of bloodshot and anger, and his face was horribly distorted. He was obviously disappointed with this former companion.

"Noisy!" The white-haired old man called Yan Peng waved his sleeves and flew Zuo Wuyoujuan out of the air, hitting the gravel.

The serious injury has not yet healed, and this injury added to the injury, and almost didn't faint on the spot, but it was an extravagant wish to move again, and fell to the ground, and there was no strength to even move a finger.

Desperately looking towards Yang Kai, he thought he would see the desolate and tragic state of the Holy Son, but what he saw made him stunned...

Zheng Hai held a dagger close to the waist of the Holy Son, looking at the posture, he was going to perform a sneak attack, but the Holy Son stretched out two fingers and clamped the dagger.

At this moment, Zheng Hai is desperately trying to pull out the dagger, but the two fingers are rock solid, making it difficult for him to use it.

what's going on? Zuo Wuyou didn't understand. Judging from this posture, the Holy Son seems to have been prepared for this sneak attack?

While he was in doubt, he heard the Holy Son open his mouth and said, "You really have a problem."

Saying so, he turned his head and glanced at Zheng Hai who was standing behind him.

Perhaps he was guilty of being a thief, and perhaps he was deterred by Yang Kai's strength, Zheng Hai said sternly: "How did you see it?"

"On the way to escape, you left something secretly along the way. I thought you were guiding Zuo Wuyou, but after thinking about it, can Zuo Wuyou know what you know? Since it wasn't to guide Zuo Wuyou, Who else can you guide?"

"How could you have noticed what I did on the road?" Zheng Hai still couldn't believe it, he was obviously very careful, and even Liu Ji didn't notice it.

Yang Kai chuckled and didn't answer the question, but looked down at Zheng Hai's hand: "You're probably a little worse than strength."

Zheng Hai always wanted to withdraw the dagger that was caught in it, but he couldn't do it. Hearing the words at this moment, he immediately released the dagger and took a step back.

However, after standing still, a huge panic appeared on his face, just because the Holy Son didn't know what mysterious movement technique he had used, sticking to him like a maggot on his tarsus.

He was about to say something, but suddenly his heart ached, and all the strength in his body was rapidly draining.

Yang Kai has already turned his head to look at Zuo Wuyou, who was lying on the ground unable to move: "It doesn't matter if this traitor is killed, right?"

Zuo Wuyou, who had seen the series of changes, was stunned. Hearing these words, he laughed loudly: "It's not a pity to die for a beast!"

The laughter affected the injury, and there was another violent cough.

Yang Kai nodded slightly, raised his hand and lightly placed it on Zheng Hai's forehead, Zheng Hai staggered back, sat down on the ground, and looked down at his heart.

At some point, a dagger was inserted there, and it was exactly what he used to attack the Holy Son.

"Impossible..." Zheng Hai's pupils contracted and he muttered to himself, "How could I die... in... here!"

He shook his head and lost his breath.

Yang Kai turned to look at Yan Peng.

The other party was looking at him with scrutiny eyes, a little surprised.

Yang Kai said: "The old man is not angry?"

Yan Peng puzzled: "Why are you angry?"

"I killed one of your subordinates." Yang Kai pointed to Zheng Hai who was dead beside him.

Yan Peng laughed: "I have thousands of subordinates. If one dies, I will be angry. Is this old man still alive?"