Chapter 982: The most terrifying thing is that everyone is stunned and looks at this scene in front of them. Whether it is the Witch Spirit Clan, or the Human Race, or the other two races that have broken out of the encirclement, all of them have some brains that can't turn around, and Yan Mo in the distance is also dumbfounded, his mouth is open and closed, and he can't speak for a long time.

The most surprised was Haotian, he couldn't believe his eyes.

It can be said that the person who knows Feng Hao best here is him, what is Feng Hao's strength, he basically understands, although his ability is weird, but compared to the strong man of Wu Meng's level, it is still a big difference, otherwise, there is no need to prepare the previous plan to intercept and kill Wu Meng......

However, I haven't seen it for just a few days, and I don't know where he found this strange thing, which can resist the full attack of the magic power that is hundreds of millions of lines stronger than Wu Meng.

How was this acceptable to him?

......

Feng Hao still stood in the middle of the swamp with a flat face, and did not show the slightest smugness, on the contrary, his face was cold, and the murderous intent spread, which made people tremble.

"Enough fighting?"

Looking at the magic power that was slightly gasping, Feng Hao spoke lightly.

"Huh?"

Hearing his emotionless voice, Wu Li's heart trembled slightly, his eyes locked on Feng Hao, his breath was surging, and he became vigilant.

"Then change me!"

Feng Hao's eyes narrowed, and the aura of slaughter burst out, and he stretched out a hand, pointing directly at the place of the magic power.

"Chirp ......"

Suddenly, the swamp under his feet changed again, and in front of everyone, a source beast condensed, black all over, as if it was made of soil, and following Feng Hao's point, it jumped up and pounced directly towards the magic power on the sky.

It doesn't have much power, and it doesn't have a deafening sound of breaking the air, if it looks, it is not as good as an ordinary source beast, but there is a strange aura on its body, and from a distance, it gives people an illusion, as if it is a devil.

"Bastard!"

Wu Li's pupils shrank, for the sake of his dignity, he forcibly suppressed the horror in his heart, and did not retreat, his hands kept pinching out strange handprints, and suddenly, the spells around his body actually emitted a ghostly glow like cold metal, and the vast aura was revealed, swept away, and the surrounding space was rippled by him that was visible to the naked eye.

"Dark Golden Witch Prison!"

He connected his hands to the mudra, and let out a loud cry in his mouth, his whole body was full of black light, and the metallic incantations around him fell overwhelmingly towards the source beast that pounced.

"Knot!"

As he approached the Source Beast, the magic power shouted again, and those shimmering metallic spells turned into a prison, locking the source beast that had been condensed from the swamp......

Just when he wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, a scene that made his soul come crash!

"Chirp ......"

The source beast didn't treat this dark gold witch prison as if it hadn't seen it, its speed didn't stagnate, it let out a shrill cry from its mouth, and it hit it directly, and suddenly, it was like fire hitting paper, and even a strong person of Haotian's level couldn't break through the cage, so it directly opened a big hole, and the speed of the source beast did not decrease at all, and it still rushed towards the magic power.

"How is this possible?!"

The witch spirit clansmen who knew the power of this dark gold witch prison suddenly shouted in surprise, and their eyes were almost about to fall out of their sockets.

The magic power could no longer be suppressed, and a look of horror was directly revealed in his eyes.

For he found that the spell that constituted the Dark Gold Witch Prison seemed to ...... Was it melted, devoured, and eaten by that source beast?

In short, it was not crushed, but, it was simply gone, and it disappeared out of thin air.

"Gurgling ......"

When the source beast approached the magic power, its mouth opened strangely infinitely, like a black hole, and like the legendary demon's mouth of the Heaven Swallowing Demon, wanting to swallow him directly.

"Get out of here!"

The magic power broke out in a cold sweat, and the incantation that shimmered with a metallic luster condensed into a large fist and smashed directly towards the source beast's mouth.

"Tom......"

With a muffled sound, the body of this source beast only trembled slightly, and its speed stagnated, and there was no situation where it was shattered or forced back as the magic force imagined.

It was only slightly deformed, but in the blink of an eye, it was back to normal, and as if nothing had happened, it continued to pounce on the magic power, like a devil in hell hunting its prey.

"Damn it!"

At this time, Wu Li no longer hesitated, and no longer cared about his strong dignity, and under the stunned gaze of everyone in the Wu Spirit Clan, he directly spread his steps and stepped back.

He didn't dare to fight this weird source **, he felt that if he was close to this source beast, then he had only one way to die!

It was so weird, he couldn't figure it out, why didn't his attack work against this thing?

Seeing this scene, the hearts of people of other races also twitched violently.

This is the second strongest person of the Witch Spirit Clan, one of the famous powerhouses in the Source Realm, and now he is being chased by a source beast that does not look good, and he can only run for his life, which makes them a little unacceptable.

Is this thing really that powerful?

Looking at the swamp around Feng Hao, which had barely decreased, they didn't know how to describe their emotions at this time.

Judging from the area of this swamp, even if it is condensing dozens of such source beasts, there is no problem.

Doesn't this mean that this swamp is equal to almost a hundred powerhouses that exceed the level of magic power?

"Hiss......"

Just thinking about it slightly, everyone couldn't help but gasp, and their eyes were full of shock.

If that's the case, then it's terrifying, and it's almost easy to have this weird swamp and destroy the powerhouses of a race!

Suddenly, everyone felt their scalp tingle and their hearts trembled.

Where did this thing come from, and why did it have such a strange ability? Immune to attacks?

Now standing in this arena, the elites of all races, the strong of all races, no one thinks that they can resist the attack of this strange thing.

Isn't that the scariest thing......

The most terrifying thing is that the scene in front of me is telling everyone that this swamp is the owner of the place, and his master is the Terran man standing in the middle of the swamp!

Doesn't that mean that this Terran man actually controls nearly a hundred powerhouses that surpass the level of magical power?