Chapter 5931

The siege in the jungle itself was aimed at Zuo Wuyou. Yang Kai just caught up at the right time.

No one expected that at that juncture, the divine Son guided by fate would suddenly fall from the sky, resulting in the sudden outbreak of the original undercurrent surge.

Yang kailue also reflected when he thought about it.

Zuo Wuyou did say to those killers that "you are not here for Zuo".

"Thank you anyway." Yang Kaidao.

Zuo Wuyou said, "the son is serious. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. We have to leave as soon as possible."

Although he has killed many people, he can't kill all the enemies. At present, the news of the son's birth may have spread. For a left worry, the other party certainly attaches importance to it, but it hasn't reached the level that it must be eliminated and then quickly. But if the news of the son comes out, it will attract the other party's encirclement and suppression at all costs.

"But brother Zuo, your injury..." the thin young man looked at Zuo Wuyou with worry.

Zuo Wuyou waved his hand and said, "it's no big deal, escort the son..." before he finished, he suddenly sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist. The whole person's breath was depressed to the extreme, and his face became very pale.

"Brother Zuo." The two young men shouted, holding the shaky Zuo Wuyou from left to right.

Yang Kai looked at him and said, "it seems that we have to hide here for a while."

A bitter look appeared on Zuo Wuyou's face: "please wait for me for half a day."

Yang Kai was noncommittal.

Zuo Wuyou is in urgent need of healing. A big war just now made him consume a lot. He forcibly suppressed his injury only because he was concerned about the safety of the son and the future of the divine religion. Now the secret injury broke out and it was difficult to take action for a while.

In a moment, Zuo Wuyou was settled down, closed his eyes, meditated, adjusted his breath and healed.

The two young men who brought Yang Kailai here guarded him, but Yang Kai himself seemed to have nothing to do.

Now he has too little information. The only thing he can be sure of is that the world is still in the long river of time and space.

When he was photographed by the waves in the long river of time and space, Yang Kai did not dodge, but was led here. As a result, it was in line with the prophecy of an unknown divine saint in the world

Now in this situation, 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.

But before that, there are still some small problems to be solved.

There was a moment of silence in the secret room.

About two hours later, a change came.

The left carefree, who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, opened his eyes with a look of disbelief and shouted, "impossible!"

The moment the voice fell, there came the movement of the position and the shaking of the mountain.

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

"Brother Zuo!" The thin young man exclaimed, "our position has been exposed, and those guys are coming after us."

The left worry free face is dignified.

This secret room is one of the footholds of the divine religion. When he came back, he deliberately checked around to make sure he was not followed. How did the enemy find the door?

He wouldn't stay here to heal if he wasn't sure the foothold was safe enough.

But in fact, those guys really found it.

"Hurry up to the protection array!" Zuo Wuyou whispered.

Another young man immediately took out the jade Jue and urged his strength to pour it into it to guard the secret room.

The fiercer the attack, the greater the movement.

"Zuo Wuyou, this seat knows you are inside. Give up your Holy Son, and this seat won't die around you!"

Zuo Wuyou heard the voice change color: "Yan Peng! It's the old guy who came in person."

He didn't change his face when he was besieged in the jungle. At the moment, he is like a great enemy. Obviously, this guy named Yan Peng is not easy to provoke.

After waiting for a long time, there was no response. Yan Peng outside suddenly snorted coldly: "toast and don't punish wine. If so, don't blame me for being cruel!"

When the words fell, the violent power aftershocks fluctuated, and the whole secret room shook violently.

The young man holding Yujue and urging the power of protection also stumbled and said nervously, "brother Zuo, the protection array won't last long."

Zuo Wuyou immediately clubbed his sword, took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Zheng Hai, Liu Ji, I'll make a way for you later. You take the son and go quickly."

"Left elder brother who can't walk away." Zheng Hai, the emaciated young man, said angrily, "let's fight with them!"

A sad color flashed in Zuo Wuyou's eyes. He didn't know he couldn't get away. He just insisted for so many years. Now he finally saw the dawn and gave up. How can he be reconciled?

Clenched his teeth and said, "listen to me, you two. Anyway, protect the son and take him back. Never give up until the last moment!"

Boom, boom

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

Zuo Wuyou's horizontal sword is firm and resolute in front of his chest.

Liu Ji is still urging Yujue's power.

Zheng Hai also looked dignified. His strength was ready to go. He punched Liu Ji on the back. At the same time, the Hidden Dagger in his other hand, like a poisonous snake spitting out its core, stabbed yang to open his waist.

"What?"

"What?"

Two exclamations sounded almost at the same time.

The situation in the chamber of secrets has become confusing.

Liu Ji was hit by that punch, sprayed blood at his mouth and fell aside. Zuo Wuyou would not be unaware of such a huge movement.

When he turned his head, his eyes were full of incredible look. He didn't expect that there was a traitor on his side! And defected at this critical moment.

He also finally understood why the position of the foothold here was exposed. The enemy hid Zheng Hai, a traitor, in the divine religion. He hadn't used it for many years. Now it's about the son of God, and it's time to use it.

More surprised than Zuo Wuyou, it was Zheng Hai who shot at Yang.

The timing of his action was just right. It was on the eve of the collapse of the array here that everyone was highly concentrated and nervous. Liu Ji was hurt by his fist and was unprepared for him. The Holy Son standing in front of him should be directly stabbed to death by him!

However, in fact, when his dagger did not reach Yang Kai's body, it was forcibly clamped by two fingers sticking out of thin air.

In the whole process, the son didn't even look back, but he seemed to have eyes behind him.

Boom

The Dharma array was not presided over and was directly broken. The secret room hidden in the hinterland of the mountain was completely exposed. There were plenty of people outside. One of the ruddy white haired old man stood with his hands behind his back. The wind blew between his sleeves and swept away the dust, making the complicated situation clear.

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

Zuo Wuyou roared, "Zheng Hai!"

Shaking the long sword in his hand, he turned and came to Zheng haithorn. His eyes were full of blood and anger. His face looked ferocious and distorted. It was obvious that he was disappointed with his former companion.

"Noisy!" With a wave of his big sleeve, the white haired old man called Yan Peng rolled Zuo Wuyou out of the air and hit the gravel.

I was seriously injured and didn't recover. I nearly fainted on the spot, but I wanted to move again. I fell to the ground and didn't even have the strength to move my fingers.

Looking at Yang Kai in despair, I thought I would see the desolation of the son, but what I saw stunned him

Zheng Hai held a dagger close to the son's waist. Looking at the posture, he was supposed to make a sneak attack, but the son held out two fingers and clamped the dagger.

At the moment, Zheng Hai is desperately trying to pull out the dagger, but the two fingers are as stable as a rock, making it difficult for him to show space.

What is this? Zuo Wuyou didn't understand. Looking at this posture, the son seems to have been prepared for this sneak attack?

In doubt, he heard the son say, "you really have a problem."

Then he turned and looked at Zheng Hai standing behind him.

Xu was guilty of being a thief, and Xu was intimidated by Yang Kai's strength. Zheng Hai looked fierce and said, "how can you see it?"

"On the way to escape, you left some things secretly along the road. I thought you were guiding Zuo Wuyou, but later I thought, where you know, Zuo Wuyou can't know? Since you don't 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 very careful. Even Liu Ji was unaware of it.

Yang Kai smiled and didn't answer the question. Instead, he looked down at Zheng Hai's hand: "you're probably a little worse than your strength."

Zheng Hai always wanted to take the clamped dagger back, but he couldn't do it. At this moment, he immediately released the dagger and jumped back.

However, when he stood still, there was a great panic on his face, because the holy son didn't know what mysterious body method he had used, and stuck to himself like a maggot on his tarsal bone.

He was about to say something, but suddenly his heart hurt and his strength was passing quickly.

Yang Kai had turned his head and looked at Zuo Wuyou, who was unable to move on the ground: "does it matter if the traitor is killed?"

A series of changes had already seen Zuo Wuyou stunned. Hearing this, he laughed: "an animal, it's not worth dying!"

The injury was affected by laughter, and there was another fierce cough.

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

I don't know when to insert a dagger there. It's exactly what he used to attack the Holy Son.

"Impossible..." Zheng Hai's pupils contracted and whispered to himself: "how can I die... Here!"

The head tilted and there was no breath.

Yang Kai turned to look at Yan Peng.

The other party is looking at himself with a look of examination, with some surprise.

Yang Kai said, "the old man is not angry?"

Yan Peng wondered, "what are you angry with?"

"I killed one of your men." Yang Kai pointed to Zheng Hai who died next to him.

Yan Peng laughed: "there are thousands of my men. If I die, I will be angry. Do I still live?"