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

Chapter 285

Chapter 286 Tibetans in the Black Mist

Chapter 286 Tibetans in the Black Mist

Feng Hao is not the kind of person who cannot withstand any danger.

He first took a step forward.

Then, Feng Hao looked up at the person in front of him.

The person in front of him rushed towards him, mobilizing the spiritual energy in his body to attack him.

“I’m sorry, Feng Hao! I didn’t mean to.” He said to Feng Hao while attacking.

At this time, he was already flustered.

He was about to collapse, but he still held back and did not attack Feng Hao.

Feng Hao looked at the person in front of him with cold eyes, and while responding to the other party’s precise attack on him, he said to him, “Tell me the information about that person.”

“I don’t know either.” The person in front of him said in a flustered voice, “I don’t know anything. 99

He really didn’t know what was going on, his mind went blank.

At this time, my heart was panicking.

Feng Hao hit the shoulder in front of him, and an aura emerged from the palm of his hand.

As soon as the palm pressed down, the person in front of him felt that there was a wall in front of him, pressing him down.

“Ah~”!” He exclaimed.

Then, the cultivator was pressed to the ground.

The red line in the cultivator’s body kept moving, causing him great pain.

“Feng Hao, let me go, let me go quickly, it hurts so much, I will definitely die.

The cultivator exclaimed, and the panic and pain in his heart began to spread throughout his body.

If Feng Hao didn’t let him go, he’d probably die.

He was flustered and desperately struggling to get out of Feng Hao’s control.

Feng Hao came to him, and his spiritual energy became more concentrated.

The spiritual energy gathered into a barrier, pressing it firmly in front of the opponent. The coldness on Feng Hao’s face made the people in front of him terrified to the extreme.

He came to the front of the person in front of him.

Feng Hao lowered his head, “I have controlled your actions now, don’t be afraid. You tell me his intelligence.”

Feng Hao felt that the other party was in too much pain and couldn’t remember it for a while.

He didn’t point at each other in a hurry.

Feng Hao said in a deep voice: “Think slowly, don’t worry, I’m right here.

“He, he looks very scary, the whole person is filled with black smoke, I don’t know what his condition is.”5

The man whimpered in pain and said to Feng Hao, his body still trembling in pain.

“I-I have absolutely no idea what’s going on.

When he got to the back, he couldn’t move anymore and fell to the ground.

The two arms were pressed to the ground like a fish bouncing twice from time to time, watching his whole body tremble.

The cultivator was particularly in pain, and he had to hold on to remember.

Feng Hao stood right in front of him and bowed his head, seeing the panic on his face.

Feng Hao said to him, “`”What are you afraid of?”

“No, I’m not afraid.” The person in front of him shook his head desperately, his heart pounding.

“He, he seems to be able to manipulate other people’s bodies. The thread on his body seems to be his blood.

The monk thought back carefully.

(is it?)

Feng Hao nodded and withdrew the spiritual energy from the monk.

He crouched down.

“Are you okay?” Feng Hao looked at each other with concern, patted his shoulder, and pulled him off the ground.

The monk suddenly attacked Feng Hao!

His movements were so fast that people couldn’t resist, and there was no way to react at all.

The monk mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body and attacked the people around him, just to beat him to death, or even beat him to pieces.