Just Become A Son of God, This Imperial Clan Is Too Cautious!

Chapter two hundred and twenty seventh grievance wash

He was still being manipulated by resentment.

A wisp of black smoke came to Feng Hao's body, but there was no way to devour it. Feng Hao's soul was very sharp and could not be attacked.

"Haha!" Feng Hao let out a sneer from his throat, his Adam's apple rolling.

He absorbed all the black smoke into his body.

"You all sober up for me and attack the man in black in front of me. I will help you clean up these resentful souls."

Feng Hao's words fell in everyone's ears, and everyone was frightened.

He actually absorbed all the grievances by himself.

The monks next to him were terrified of 407.

They had never encountered such a situation before, and they were immediately nervous.

"Are you all right?"

They care about Feng Hao very much.

Feng Hao said nothing and closed his eyes.

When Feng Hao closed his eyes, his fists were still shaking.

It was obvious that Feng Hao was now being attacked by countless resentful souls, and these resentful spirits attacked him, making him unable to move.

Feng Hao took a deep breath.

Feng Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were cold.

"Hey!" He felt as if his body was being bitten by something, and such an uncomfortable feeling would not normally occur.

However, Feng Hao just felt that his brain was blank.

Boom! My head almost exploded.

His head is about to bloom.

Feng Hao clenched his teeth tightly, his teeth were still chattering.

Feng Hao's fists also clenched, and he was attacked by all the resentful souls, and he didn't seem to have any response.

The wraith hit him, bringing him a lot of pressure.

Feng Hao was forcibly suppressed.

"Huh!" He exhaled slowly.

After exhaling the foul breath, he closed his eyes abruptly.

Feeling very bad!

But Feng Hao had no choice, he could only grit his teeth and continue to hold on.

Feng Hao's arms also shook.

That feeling is like being torn apart by someone else. (aceg)

"Feng Hao, he is suffering for us.

At this time, someone spoke.

"We shouldn't have put him in such pain."

They feel they are wrong.

"Feng Hao, we all know it's wrong.

They looked towards Feng Hao with cold eyes.

"Alas!" When they sighed, they saw the pain in Feng Hao's eyes.

"If only we could help you." They had countless guilt in their hearts, all of which were negative emotions.

Feng Hao opened his eyes suddenly, "What are you all doing? Don't be overwhelmed by the negative emotions, you quickly attack the man in black in front of you."5

Feng Hao opened his mouth to remind them, and they only reacted.

It's not that they are really overwhelmed by guilt, but this negative emotion is pressing them down on them and burning their souls.

"It seems that these black smoke and these resentful souls have affected the monks around him. Feng Hao quickly reacted and narrowed his eyes.

"If that's the case, then I should move faster, otherwise it will be very troublesome.

Feng Hao took a sharp breath!

All the resentful souls gathered on him again.

Feng Hao's fist clenched again!

His fists were trembling, trembling.

"Haha!" He laughed out loud, with a hint of pain in his laughter.

The pain left traces on his face.