Chapter 5937

Yang Kai chased and killed all the way forward. He was determined to keep the local commander. However, he was intercepted by a group of Mohists on the way. When he finished solving these Mohists, the local commander had long disappeared and didn't know where to escape.

There was no choice but to return the same way.

Zuo Wuyou is still here. When Yang Kai was fighting with the local commander just now, he was not idle. He killed some local believers. At the moment, he seemed to be a little out of strength. He leaned against a piece of gravel, panting and covered with blood.

"Where's Xueji?" Yang Kai glanced around and didn't see the figure of the seductive woman.

"When you chased the son out, she ran away." Zuo Wuyou replied.

Yang Kai thought and said, "it's all right. I'm afraid she won't live long."

Ants also dare to covet the blood of the holy dragon. The cosmological commander who is proficient in blood will eventually die under his own blood skill, and Yang Kai is too lazy to search for her.

"Can you walk?" Yang Kai asked, looking at Zuo Wuyou.

Zuo Wuyou said, "please take the son first." Raise your hand and point: "go straight in this direction. If the son sees a big city that can't see the edge, it will be the dawn city."

Previously, although Yang Kai showed profound swordsmanship and strong strength, the realm was only Zhenyuan realm after all. Zuo Wuyou didn't expect that the Holy Son could turn defeat into victory in the face of the joint attack and killing of the two leaders of Mohism.

This is a cross-border victory and a miracle that has never been realized.

The son with such strength, going to the dawn alone is naturally the best choice. Zuo Wuyou doesn't want to become a burden for Yang Kai.

Yang Kai understood his meaning after a little meditation. He came up and helped him up and said, "I'm not sensitive to directions. I need your guidance all the way."

Zuo Wuyou was about to say something. Yang Kai said, "the earth Department of Yubu has failed one after another. The Mohist sect can't draw more strength to pursue us in a short time, so the next road should not be too dangerous."

Zuo wuanxi thought it was the same. Although the Mohist sect was strong and powerful, no one got the news in advance. It was difficult for the Mohist family to prepare well. It was the limit that the Mohist sect could achieve to transfer so many good players from the cosmos and the earth in such a short time, and even the leaders of the two departments came in person.

At present, the leaders of the two departments have been repulsed, and many of them have been killed and injured. I'm afraid there's no spare power to disturb them again.

The heart suddenly settled a lot, and Zuo Wuyou said, "then I'll walk with the son."

"That's right!" Yang nodded, urged his strength to wrap him and flew forward.

Deep in the dark and humid underground, in a natural karst cave, there was a miserable howl from a group of red blood fog, as if they were suffering unbearable torture.

The blood mist distorts and expands, trying to turn into a human shape, but at this time, the blood mist will burst out uncontrollably. Every time, the scream is better than before.

Again and again, the blood mist became thinner, and the scream was gradually inaudible.

Until a moment, the thin blood mist finally condensed into a graceful figure. She curled up on the wet ground, like an injured rabbit, her snow-white body covered with dirt and dust, motionless, as if she had no vitality.

For a moment, the master of the body took a breath like a soul. When his eyes opened, his eyes were full of fear.

"This power..." she whispered, almost inaudible.

He murmured madly several times, and his voice gradually became grand: "it's really pleasant!"

Under the cover of fear, the depths of the eyes are full of expectation and joy.

She stood up with her weak body, took out a set of blood red robes from the space ring, put them on, recovered for a moment, turned her body into a blood mist and disappeared into the dark ground.

A moment later, she reappeared on the previous battlefield and searched for something carefully among the broken limbs and meat. Finally, she found it. She looked excited and urged the secret art of the blood path. A red blood mist broke into the ground. When she took it back, there was a trace of golden brilliance in the red blood mist!

She incorporated it into her body, and immediately felt the expansion and breeding of terrorist forces as before in her body. Her expression began to distort, the scream sounded, the fear of countless animals and birds in the wilderness, and a rustle.

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"Zuo Wuyou, this is the son you said?" Outside a small town, a group of several people stopped Yang Kai and Zuo Wuyou.

The first wanderer looked up and down at Yang Kai and asked.

Zuo Wuyou hugged his fist and said, "Lord Chu, when the son came, he printed the prophecy handed down by the divine religion. There will be no mistake!"

The wandering state surnamed Chu nodded and said, "the prophecy of the divine religion has been circulating for countless years. In the past, there have been several suspected saints, but all kinds of later have proved that the so-called saints are either misunderstandings or conspiracies of people with ulterior motives."

Zuo Wuyou was at a loss: "my Lord, how many saints have appeared before?" After all, he has only Zhenyuan realm. Although he has some status in the divine religion, he has not been exposed to many secrets, so he has never heard of it.

The Wu surnamed Chu nodded: "as I said, the prophecy of the divine religion has been spread for countless years, and it is also known in the Mohist sect. They tried to integrate into us in this way."

Zuo Wuyou was in a hurry: "my Lord, the son is definitely not a member of Mohism." Along the way, he saw how the son competed with the two leaders of Mohism and how to kill those Mohists. How could such a person be a spy from Mohism.

The Wu surnamed Chu raised his hand and stopped: "I know your loyalty to the divine religion, but the matter of the son still needs to be decided by all flag leaders. You and I just need to do our duty, okay?"

Zuo Wuyou pursed his mouth and nodded, "I see."

Then he looked at Yang Kai and said, "I'm Chu Anhe, what do you call me?"

Yang Kai gave a warm salute: "Yang Kai."

It's funny in my heart. The old man is a little interesting. When he said those words to Zuo Wuyou in front of himself, he was clearly warning himself, but it's easy to be in it. It's natural for others to do so.

What's more, Yang Kai didn't care much about the identity of the son. He was called by Zuo Wuyou and others all the way.

He just wanted to go to the dawn city to meet the saint of the bright God and verify some of his suspicions.

Only one thing puzzled him.

After his identity as the son of God was exposed, the Mohist sect organized three attacks, but there was no movement on the bright god sect.

Zuo Wuyou sent a message when he picked up the carriage in that small town. According to the truth, whether his identity as the son of God is true or false, Guangming Shinto will pay enough attention and quickly arrange personnel to meet him. In fact, today is the fourth day for Yang Kai and Zuo Wuyou to escape.

In the next day or two, they can reach Chenxi city.

Until now, the light God Church has a group of people to meet here.

In terms of efficiency, Guangming Shinto is much worse than Mohism, and they also care about Yang Kai, the Holy Son.

"Then I'll call you that." Chu Anhe smiled warmly. "After the message from Zuo Wuyou came back, the divine church made corresponding arrangements and arrangements. There are enough people in front to take care of it. Please follow me. The saint and all flag leaders have been waiting in the holy city."

Mohism has eight parts, which are divided into heaven and earth, dark and yellow, and the universe is in famine.

Guangming Shinto also has eight banners, which are divided into heaven and earth, shaking Xun and leaving Kangen.

The commander of the eight departments and the leader of the eight banners are the most powerful fighters in the world.

"Whatever you want." Yang Kai nodded.

"This way." Chu'an greeted him and walked side by side with Yang Kai towards the town ahead.

"You should have experienced a lot of hardships along the way, little friend? You look like you are dusty. You have been attacked and killed by Mohism along the way?"

Yang Kai replied with a smile, "there are some, but they are all cats and dogs that can't be on the table. Brother Zuo and I sent them away at will."

In the rear, Zuo Wuyou couldn't help looking at Yang Kai, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

"I see!" Chu Anhe also laughed, "the generation of Mohism has always been sinister and evil. If you encounter it again in the future, don't underestimate it."

"That's nature." Yang Kai answered casually.

Walking and chatting all the way, they soon entered the town.

Yang Kai looked around and said, "why is the town so depressed and no one is seen."

Chu Anhe said, "it's about the son... Well, although it hasn't been confirmed yet, you should always be careful. So before you arrive, I've emptied the town of idle people, so as not to give the people of Mohism an opportunity to take advantage of it."

Yang kaizan said, "old Chu acts well."

When he said this, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and stretched out his hand, hugged Zuo Wuyou's shoulder, and said with a smile: "brother Zuo, you have to learn from old Chu."

Zuo Wuyou was stunned. He always felt that there was something strange along the way, but he couldn't detect the specific situation. He was pulled by Yang Kai and directly came to him. He subconsciously nodded and said, "the son taught me."

Chu Anhe reached out his hand to caress his beard and smiled without saying anything.

The Party passed a corner of the town.

Zuo Wuyou was suddenly stunned, stood in place and looked around: "Lord Chu?"

Yang Kai stood beside him, smiling.

"Son, be careful!" Zuo Wuyou immediately looked like a frightened rabbit. He looked nervous. He took out his accompanying sword and held it in front of Yang Kai.

Just at the moment of turning the corner, Chu Anhe and others who had been walking with them suddenly disappeared, leaving only him and Yang Kai.

There are obvious signs that the array is being urged around!

In other words, they have fallen into a large array. No one knows when the array was arranged and how mysterious it is.

But rashly breaking into such a large array is bound to be full of crises.