Chapter 982: The most terrible thing

Chapter 982: The Most Terrible Thing
Everyone was stunned and watching the scene in front of them. Whether it was the Wuling tribe, the human race, or the other two races that were out of the siege, their heads were a bit overwhelmed, and Yan Mo in the distance, He was speechless, his mouth closed, and he couldn't speak for a long time. -<>-
The most surprised thing is Haotian, he can't believe his eyes.
It can be said that Feng Hao is the one who knows Feng Hao best. He is basically aware of Feng Hao's strength. Although he has strange abilities, he is still far worse than the strong man of Wumeng level, otherwise, There is no need to prepare the previous plan to kill Wumeng ...
However, I haven't seen it in just a few days. I don't know where he found out this weird thing, and he was able to withstand the full force of witch power that is even more powerful than Wumeng.
This made him accept it.
...
Feng Hao still stood bland in the middle of the marshland, showing no pride. On the contrary, his face was cold, his killing spread, and it made people tremble.
"Enough is enough!"
Looking at the breathing power, Feng Hao said lightly.
"Ok!"
When he heard his voice without emotion, Wu Li trembled in his heart slightly, his eyes locked on Feng Hao, his breath surging and vigilance.
"Then change me!"
Feng Hao's eyes flickered, and the breath of killing burst out, and he reached out a hand and pointed directly at Wuli.
"Well, ..."
Suddenly, the swamp under his feet changed again. In front of the crowd, a source beast condensed and covered with black, as if it was constructed of soil. It followed the direction of Feng Hao and jumped Then, he flew directly toward the magic power on the sky.
It doesn't have much power or a shattering sound of empty air. If it looks like an ordinary source beast, it has a weird atmosphere around it. From a distance, it looks It creates the illusion that it seems like a devil.
"Jack!"
Wuli's pupils shrank. For his dignity, he pressed the horror in his heart, and did not back away. His hands continued to poke out strange handprints. Suddenly, the mantras all around him radiated like It was a cold metal-like gloom, the vast breath was revealed, and the roll-up seat opened, and the surrounding space was rippled by the naked eye.
"Dark Gold Witch!"
He connected the handprints with his hands, sang aloud in his mouth, and was full of light, and the metal mantras all over the body fell towards the fluttering source beast.
"Knot!"
As he approached the source beast, Wu Li sang again, and those mantras shining with metal luster turned into a prison, and the source beast condensed from the swamp was locked inside ...
Just when he wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, the scene that let him die was gone.
"Well, ..."
The source beast had no idea about this dark gold witch prison. The speed didn't stop at all, and a sharp scream was heard in the mouth, which hit it directly. Suddenly, as if the fire hit the paper, it was regarded as The cage that Haotian can not break through at this level has even opened a large hole directly. The speed of the source beast has not decreased, and it is still rushing towards the magic.
"how can that be,!"
The witch spirits who knew the power of the Dark Gold Witch Prison were all screaming in surprise, almost all of their eyes were about to fall out of their eye sockets.
Witch power can no longer be suppressed, and a look of horror is directly in his eyes.
Because he found that the mantra that formed the Dark Gold Witch Prison seemed to have been melted, devoured, and eaten by that source beast.
In short, it wasn't that it was crushed, but that it was gone and disappeared out of thin air.
"Grumbling, ..."
When the source beast approached Wuli, its mouth opened strangely and infinitely, like a black hole, and like the legendary demonic devouring mouth, he wanted to devour him directly.
"Get out of me!"
Wu Li stunned with cold sweat, flashing a metallic sheen, condensed into a big fist, and smashed directly toward the source animal's mouth.
"Well, ..."
With a muffled sound, the shape of the source beast shook slightly, and the speed was stagnant. It did not happen that it was crushed or forced to retreat as imagined by Wuli.
It is only slightly deformed, but in a blink of an eye, it returns to normal, as if nothing had happened, and continues to pounce on the magic, just like a devil in is catching his prey same.
"Damn!"
At this time, Wu Li no longer hesitated, no longer taking into account the dignity of his strong, and in the wrong eyes of all the Wuling clan, he immediately stepped back and stepped back.
He didn't dare to confront this strange source. He felt that if he was approached by this source beast, then he had no choice but to die.
It's weird. He can't figure out why his attack is not useful for this thing.
Seeing this scene, the hearts of other races are also twitching violently.
This is the second strongest of the witch spirit tribe. One of the famous strongest in the source world is now chased by a seemingly unattractive source beast. They can only escape, which makes them all accept it. Nope.
Is this thing really that powerful?
Looking at the swamps around Feng Hao, the area has hardly decreased, and they don't know how to describe their emotions at this time.
Judging from the area of ​​this marshland, even if there are dozens of such source beasts, there is no problem.
This is not to say that this swampland is not equivalent to almost a hundred strong men who exceed the level of witch power.
"hiss……"
But for a moment, everyone could not help but take a breath, and there was a shock in his eyes.
If that's the case, then it would be too terrible to own this weird marshland and destroy the power of a race is almost a breeze.
Suddenly, everyone felt scalp tingling and trembling in their hearts.
Where did this thing come from, and why did it have such a strange ability to be immune to attacks?
The elites of all races and strong men of various races standing on this face now do not think they can resist the attack of this weird thing.
This is still not the most terrible thing ...
The most terrible thing is that this scene in front of everyone is telling everyone that this swamp is a thing of master, and his master is the human race man standing in the middle of the swamp.
Isn't that saying that this man of the tribe actually controlled nearly a hundred strong men who surpassed the level of witchcraft .- <>-
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