They fled around like headless flies, terrified.

However, all the black fog was blocked from all directions, and there was no chance of life at all.

"Honor Tianhe! You have great supernatural powers, please save us!"

"Master Zhao! You are a master of martial arts, so you can definitely help us, right?"

"Master Jingxin! Saving a life is better than building a seven-level Buddhist temple. You are a monk and should save all living beings!"

A group of panicked warriors quickly approached Jiang Xiuzhen and the other two, crying and begging all kinds of people, just to survive for their own lives.

"A bunch of waste! Get out of here!"

Jiang Xiuzhen raised his hand and waved his hand, and a burst of energy shook everyone.

"Man is dead for money and birds die for food. If you encounter such a thing today, you can only be considered unlucky."

Zhao Hongxiang looked cold and unmoved.

"Amitabha, this is a natural disaster and man-made disaster, and I can't do anything about it."

Warning shook his head, his eyes, nose, and heart, as if he hadn't seen it.

Facing the Song of Hell, the master is enough to protect himself, but the risk is too great if you want to save people or something.

"Master Huang! You are respectful, save everyone!"

At this time, a large number of warriors rushed towards Huang Donghai again.

They knelt on the ground and kowtowed wildly.

"Sea King! You are powerful and powerful, so there must be a way, right?"

"Sea King! We have always regarded you as an idol, you can't stand by death and refuse to save you!"

Everyone cried bitterly and panicked, kneeled in front of Huang Donghai, begging in various ways.

Just like a drowning person, he caught a life-saving straw.

They knew very well that only Huang Donghai could save them now.

"Dad, what should we do? Can we have to wait to die?" Huang Yinyin cried.

I have tried it just now, and the palm wind of the martial arts master cannot break through the black fog at all.

"Actually, I have another way."

At this time, Huang Donghai suddenly sighed: "It's just that this method is a bit too risky."

"Uncle Huang! Don't do anything randomly!"

Lu Chen frowned and quickly spoke a warning.

Because he had already thought of what Huang Donghai was going to do.

"Brother Lu, these are all human lives and will be the backbone of the martial arts world in the future. I can't stand by death without saving you." Huang Donghai shook his head.

"If you don't want to be punished by yourself, heaven and earth will be destroyed. With your cultivation level, you can take Yin Yin safely. Why bother meddling in other people's business?" Lu Chen said in a deep voice.

"If I don't care, they will all die, and it will be a catastrophe for the entire martial arts world." Huang Donghai's face was a little complicated.

"For these irrelevant people, you have to sacrifice yourself, as for?" Lu Chen was a little angry.

"Don't worry, I can't die. Just a song of hell, see how I break it!"

Huang Donghai took a little step and suddenly rose from the ground.

After jumping into the air, he lifted his palms up.

With its body as the center, a huge energy vortex formed out of thin air.

"Swallowing mountains and rivers--!!"

Huang Donghai took a deep breath.

The energy vortex rotated wildly, and a huge suction force burst out instantly.

"Boom!"

The black fog from all directions was forcibly changed direction, like a river heading to the sea, quickly gathering towards the vortex.

One stream after another, continuous stream.

In the blink of an eye, Huang Donghai was swallowed by the black fog.

Only a large vortex was left, crazily absorbing the overwhelming black fog.

"Uncle Huang!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Chen changed his face instantly.

He was indeed not wrong.

Huang Donghai wants to use the body as a medium to absorb all the song of hell!
Chapter completed!