After traveling through ancient times, she became a wild woman

Chapter 1744 Chapter 1791 The Prophet Arrives
Xiao Se, who was paralyzed on the green grass with various flowers, listened to the smiling but murderous voice of the night wind. He swallowed in horror and spoke bravely: "You just want them to die?"

"Yes, I just want them to die." Ye Feng's smile was a little twisted, "If you know and still stop me, then you can die. If you die, no one will stop me."

Xiao Se looked up at Ye Feng. The sunlight behind him was not dazzling, but when she looked at it like this, she was blinded by the sunlight: "Ye Feng, wake up. Even if they are all dead, your people will not be able to open their eyes." Can’t survive.”

"Then they deserve to die even more!" Ye Feng squatted down fiercely, grabbed Xiao Se's neck and pushed her down on the grass, with a ferocious face, "Do you still remember why the second priest died?"

Xiao Se, whose face was brushed by the green grass, smelled the fishy earthy smell, and his head felt fresh: "She couldn't resurrect your tribe, so you killed her?"

"That's right." Ye Feng said with a ferocious face and a twisted smile, "Aren't you very smart? If she can't resurrect my people, I will kill her. If you can't resurrect my people, I will kill you. Isn’t it good?”

Xiao Se grabbed Ye Feng's iron hand around his neck with both hands, and faced his fear and bravely spoke out: "I want to help, but I don't know how?"

If she really had that ability, she would definitely help.

"Then shut up." Ye Feng looked at Xiao Se with eyes like Ah Cha's, thinking about the gentle scene of him healing her injuries, and finally let go of his hand, saying coldly, "This is deep in the forest, don't expect They can come and rescue you.”

Ye Feng stood up, blocking the sunlight and looking down at Xiao Se who was coughing lightly: "Don't blame me, it's just you who are the high priest."

After saying that, he didn't give Xiao Se a chance to speak again, and ran away as quickly as he came, leaving Xiao Se alone.

Xiao Se didn't care about coughing, got up quickly, and chased Ye Feng in the direction he was running.

She didn't want to die, let alone die at the mouth of a beast.

Ye Feng talked to her about the scenes when his tribe members died, and Xiao Se felt as if he was being bitten by a wild beast in pain.

She is afraid, she dare not.

"Ye Feng!" Xiao Se didn't catch Ye Feng and got lost, shouting Ye Feng's name frantically.

No one answered her, only the low roar of wild beasts could be heard in the distance.

She knew that Ye Feng was cruel and knew that she could not threaten Ye Feng, but she never thought that Ye Feng would actually throw her into the forest.

If she could choose a way to die, she would rather be strangled to death by Night Breeze.

The pain of being strangled lasted only a few minutes, and the pain of being bitten to death by a wild beast was terrifying just to hear about it, let alone experience it in person.

The pain of being bitten to death can be understood by biting your own arm.

Xiao Se looked at the thick trees beside him, collapsed and desperate: "Ye Feng, come out, come out quickly, I'm scared!"

She was afraid that Ye Feng wouldn't hear her shout, so she shouted very loudly.

There was a rustling sound, and Xiao Se turned around in horror. He saw the bushes moving, the weeds moving, the leaves moving, and the whole forest seemed to be moving.

Obviously he didn't see a single wild beast, but Xiao Se felt like he was surrounded by wild beasts.

Xiao Se was so frightened that she was covered in cold sweat. She seemed to be hallucinating before her eyes. She saw Ye Feng and a group of tribesmen she didn't recognize barbecuing, singing and dancing in front of the cave.

She saw Ye Feng handing the barbecue to a shy little girl with a slight smile.

She saw Ye Feng handing the bone knife to a young man with a smile on his face.

She saw Ye Feng sitting next to the young man with a cold face but gentle eyes.

She saw Ye Feng sitting cross-legged in front of a gray-haired woman with a kind smile and a stone bowl in her hand.

She saw Ye Feng pick up a crying baby. The baby stopped crying and smiled after staring at him.

She saw Ye Feng carrying two two- or three-year-old babies on his back and a one-year-old baby on his chest. He was holding a stone with both hands and fighting with an Anshi beast.The three little kids stared with frightened eyes, clutching Ye Feng's muscles tightly, shedding tears but not daring to cry.

Night Breeze smashed An's beast to death, and its blood spattered on him and the babies. It was an extra layer, not a splash.

They were covered in blood and not even clean.

Scenes flashed before Xiao Se's eyes like watching a movie, and her mood changed with the scenes...

Finally, her face appeared in this scene.

Xiao Se looked at himself in the picture and was shocked. She was obviously not from Ye Feng's previous tribe, so why did she appear here.

Wait, the back figure in this picture is nowhere else, it is the Qinglong tribe where she is now.

In the picture, she is sitting cross-legged on the ground, with the Green Grass Priest and two other priests sitting cross-legged around her, and the members of the Qinglong Tribe sitting cross-legged in the outer circle.

In the first row of the outer circle was Ye Feng, who was looking at her from a distance. His face was full of worry, but there was a faint expectation in his eyes.

High Priest Arthur in the picture looked deeply at Ye Feng, opened his mouth slightly, and began to recite words that no one could understand, assisted by three priests from Qingcao.

Slowly, dark clouds formed in the sky, lightning flashed, thunder rumbled, and the wind roared.

The dark sky seemed to be pressing down, and the ground seemed to be turning over.

Looking at this scene, Xiao Se suddenly felt like he couldn't breathe.

She clutched her chest and stared closely at High Priest Arthur in the picture, because she knew it was her, and she wanted to see what would happen next.

In the painting, High Priest Arthur slowly rises into the sky, with a bleak face.

Xiao Se was horrified. She looked nothing like the native Arthur, but what she saw now was her own face!

She lowered her head in panic, and sure enough, High Priest Arthur was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the one rising into the air was her own soul.

Xiao Se trembled with trembling lips and wanted to shout why, but couldn't shout a word and could only watch this scene quietly.

Her soul completely came out of High Priest Arthur's body, ascended towards the sky of dark clouds, rose into the sky of lightning and thunder, and disappeared.

The scene of earth shattering just now disappeared as her soul ascended into the sky.

After everything returned to normal, Ye Feng quickly ran to High Priest Arthur and shook her with his hand.

High Priest Arthur fell directly to the ground with his eyes closed, only his hair blown by the breeze was moving.

The scene changed. After High Priest Arthur was buried, Ye Feng was pulled into the light and returned to his Qinglong tribe. He sat on a tree stump with one leg bent and looked at the people singing, dancing and eating barbecue by the campfire with a slightly raised corner of his mouth. tribesmen.

The cold-faced Changsheng stood behind him, with a pleasant gentleness in his eyes. If you look carefully, you can see a small arc at the corner of his mouth.

Fengshou, who was smiling all over his face, jumped up behind Ye Feng, bent down and lay on Ye Feng's shoulders, pointing at the bonfire and not knowing what to say to Ye Feng with a smile, but the curvature of the corners of Ye Feng's mouth widened again.

The shy and well-behaved Ah Cha, with her lips pursed and a smile, squatted down in front of Ye Feng, held her chin up and looked at the bonfire with a smile. From time to time, she looked back at the three men behind her, smiling, innocent, well-behaved and cute.

The picture suddenly disappeared, but the faces of the four people just now were firmly reflected in Xiao Se's mind.

Xiao Se, holding his hands as his heart beat wildly, staggered back, horrified.

As long as she sacrifices herself, the people of Yefeng's Qinglong tribe can survive?

(End of this chapter)