Chapter 702 The heart is like a knife

The frozen ice field, on the endless ice field, on the top of the snowy mountain standing like a giant, the peak is still listening to Bright's explanation of everything about the holy world with relish, and he also has a general understanding of the mysterious holy world. As for the little boy, he casually lay on the ice table and ate a crystal clear fruit.

This scene is very warm and harmonious, but in vain, everything has changed.

"Ah!"

"Humph!"

A scream and muffled hum came out one after another. The scream came from Xiaoguai, but the muffled hum came from the peak. In just a moment, a heartbreaking pain rose in Gao Feng's heart in vain, and he could clearly feel that a breath connected to his blood was suffering dozens of times stronger than himself.

In an instant, he realized that the peak could not take care of himself. He hurriedly slowed down and looked at the little boy on his shoulder.

At a glance, Gao Feng's heart trembled violently, and his heart was as painful as digging his heart and cutting his liver. His eyes suddenly turned red, a heinous fierceness, and the tyrannical flame instantly filled the whole chest. The little boy on his shoulder was still snow-white and cute as before. Under the severe pain, his whole body twitched, and drops of crystal bright red blood penetrated into the pores. Even the nostrils and eyes flowed blood, and his petite body slowly expanded like a bulging balloon, which was extremely miserable.

"Little boy, what's wrong with you?" Gao Feng's voice became hoarse at this moment, forgetting the pain in his heart, and looking at Xiaoguai with heartache.

"Squeaky.... Boss, it hurts! I can't stand it anymore! I feel that my whole body is hurting like being cut by a knife, and it should be the strange blood attack in my body. Xiaoguai's big blue eyes dimmed more and more, and his tender voice echoed in Gao Feng's mind, but it was more painful than a knife in his heart.

"What? Damn it!" When Gao Feng heard this, he suddenly felt a strong sense of fierceness in his heart, as if he were scratching his heart.

Xiaoguai can be said to be a real life and death with Gao Feng. In Gao Feng's eyes, he has long been regarded as his closest place, and he is connected to each other's blood. Now that he is suffering such pain, Gao Feng is naturally intolerable. However, there is a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart at this moment, and he doesn't know what to do.

"Ah! Brother Gao Feng, what's wrong with you?

At this time, Bright also found something strange, took a step in a hurry, and came to the little boy. Naturally, he saw that there was no big problem with Gao Feng, but the real root was Xiaoguai.

"Brother Bright, you are a strong man in the Holy Land. Look at what's wrong with you!" Seeing Bright approaching, Gao Feng suddenly said anxiously as if he had caught a life-saving straw.

"Good! I'll take a closer look first!" Bright nodded without hesitation, and even if his hands were moving together, a strong holy gas suddenly surged out, wrapped around like smoke, and slowly penetrated into the little boy's body.

After Brett used the means to check the situation in the little boy's body, Gao Feng took a long breath and looked at the little boy with extremely worry in his heart. He could clearly feel that there was always a heartbreaking pain in his body, and he could feel that the little boy connected to his blood was suffering ten times the pain. Gao Feng's willpower is extremely strong. These pains can be tolerated, but it is really heartbreaking for Xiaoguai. The severe pain that does not exist all the time makes its whole body unconsciously twitch, and a drop of bright red blood beads penetrate into the pores of the body, which is simply horrible.

"Damn it! It must be the strange red mark. It turned into countless filaments hidden in the little boy's whole body. It can't be seen at all. What's going on with the sudden attack now? The corners of his eyes twitched twice, but Gao Feng's heart flashed with all kinds of thoughts.

While Gao Feng waited anxiously, Brett's face gradually became gloomy.

As its holy power slowly penetrated into the little boy's body, he suddenly felt a breath, a breath that made his heart tremble slightly! As soon as this breath was captured by him in vain, a noun flashed into his mind.

The prophet!

Yes, it is the prophetic clan, a very strong and short-protecting race in the holy world. Everyone in this clan is practicing the power of prophecy, attacking strange and unpredictable, especially good at the way of the soul, which is simply a race that everyone in the holy world is afraid of. Of course, the prophetic clan is only one of the powerful ethnic groups in the Holy Realm. Although people like Bright and others dare not provoke, the perverts in the Holy Land of Creation dare to abuse without scruples. After all, it is the strongest existence in the Holy Realm. Even a weak strong man in the Holy Land of Creation can run rampant unscrupulously.

"Damn it! How can there be a strong prophet in this small low-level plane? And depending on its means, at least it is a strong man at the level of the Holy Land. I can't provoke the strange power of prophecy!" At this moment, Bright found a clue.

In fact, if Bright is willing to help the little boy and burns a lot of his holy power, he can still get rid of all the strange blood in the little boy's body. However, he dares not. He is very afraid of the mysterious prophetic strong family.

"The prophecy family is the most retribution. If I rashly destroy the power of his prophecy, it must be an endless situation. However, if I don't help, it won't make sense..."

For a moment, Bright's face changed repeatedly, and he saw the peak's heart beat. He even saw the little boy constantly twitching and making painful screams. Suddenly, his heart-aching eyes were bleeding, which was extremely painful.

"Little boy, you must stick to it. Don't be surprised!" Gao Feng prayed secretly, and his heart was like a knife.

At this moment, a trace of blood in the little boy's body seemed to find Bright's holy power, and immediately surrounded it, and then a cold voice echoed in Bright's mind. "Which holy land are you? I am the strong man of the prophet. This little thing is my prey. You leave immediately. Open it, don't force me to do it!"

"Sure enough, he is the strong man of the holy land of the prophet!" Bright was secretly shocked, and then the soul said, "I'm the strong man in the Holy Land under the jurisdiction of the Four Temples. I can't care about this little thing, but that boy is of great use. I wonder if you can not hurt him?"

"Oh? Which boy do you want? It's really a good vision. That boy actually cultivated the morph of the field. Even if I was curious, if it weren't for the fact that I was a strong prophet, I would have the idea of taking an apprentice. Since you want to take him as a disciple, I won't move him, but this little thing must die!" The cold voice echoed in Bright's mind. Obviously, the real goal of the strong prophetic family was to be a little boy.

The light flashed in his eyes, and Brian then made up his mind. "Since the real target of this mysterious strong man is this little beast and promised not to hurt the peak, I can only choose to compromise. However, it is necessary to give Gao Feng an explanation.