Martial Inverse

Chapter 983: Subversion

It was just a thought, an estimate, but it made the whole audience feel a little suffocated ...

"When did my people have such a weird character!"

The strong men of the human race racked their brains, unable to figure out where this man came from. -<>-

If the Terran really has such a character, does it not mean that the Terran is invincible in this source.

When they thought of it, they couldn't help breathing quickly.

"Is the physical constitution of the thunder pole attributed to the Yan family!"

Their gazes were all about Yan Mo, distant, and they couldn't help feeling.

Yan family, this time there is another extraordinary character.

While they were envious, Yan Mo was both shocked and confused.

He wasn't sure if this person was from his own Yan family.

It stands to reason that even if the children are secretly cultivated, they have definitely met before, but he feels too strange for the man in front of him. In short, I have not seen such a person in the Yan family.

"If only my Yan family would be fine ..."

His eyes were bright and brilliant, and he had made up his mind, and he had to ask them carefully.

This is too important for the Yan family.

...

"Asshole, don't know yet to help!"

The weird source beast behind him saw the closer and closer, Wuli was dripping with cold sweat, shouting in anger and shame towards the Wuling people, and he was no longer afraid of losing.

He is really scared. As long as he can live, relying on his own strength, who dares to say anything.

"Observe!"

With such a roar, the elites of the Wuling tribe replied reluctantly, stiffened their heads, and suddenly the witch power surged wildly in this space. The heavy, heavy coercion, sinking even the ground, was covered with cracks.

"Boom!"

Witch power is like a tsunami, heading towards this source beast condensed from swamps. It is so powerful that it wants to smash it.

"Well, ..."

The source beast lifted his head and made a sharp scream in his mouth, which made the scalp numb. It was like a small boat in the vast sea, but still hit the earth-shattering tide, and the whole movement did not stop at all.

In the next scene, the elites of the Wuling tribe really wanted to escape directly.

After this source beast broke into the tide of witch power, it was just like a fish in the water, and was not harmed, and it was still able to move, but it was slowed down a little.

This made Wu Men on the side also hurriedly retreat into the distance, and dared not stand there again, and Wu Li also had the opportunity to respite, widening the distance between the two sides.

But this is just the beginning of their nightmare ...

"Well, ..."

With Feng Hao's command, one head of the source beast condensed out. Suddenly, about twenty heads of source beasts rose into the sky, overwhelmingly, and rushed towards the Wuling people.

"what!!!"

A closest Wuling tribe was swallowed directly by a source beast, blood splattered, and even a little, there was no bone residue left.

"withdraw!"

After seeing this scene, Wu Li made an instant decision and sang loudly, and rushed towards the Wuling City first.

There, it is the safest place. Even a saint may not be able to open the city's protective cover. Therefore, as long as he enters the city, he has no worries.

However, what made him frustrated was that the source beast arranged by Feng Hao had always followed him and persisted.

"Human race, my Wuling race is at odds with you!"

He yelled, hoping that Feng Hao could threaten him to take away this weird thing.

However, how could Feng Hao deal with him, the hatred has been settled, and the severity is the same. Now kill more points, and there will be one less powerful enemy in the future. Behind the other three similar super-witch superpowers, he arranged a source beast with special care.

However, following his order, the situation on the scene was suddenly overturned. All the Wuling people became funeral dogs, and the source of God was no longer needed, and even the source veins were no longer needed. Run away, leaving the other two races and people to look at the scene like petrified in the same place.

One person changed the situation on a battlefield.

"Can't be against him!"

Looking at Feng Hao's feet, it is only a swamp that has consumed a large circle. They all left a seed in their hearts, and they firmly carved this face into their minds as an object that could not be provoked. .

Seeing them like this, Feng Hao didn't embarrass them and left them away. However, instead of leaving directly, they stood in the distance and watched this disparate fight.

This time the Wuling tribe really hit the stone.

In just a few minutes, at least hundreds of ethnic groups were swallowed up by the source beast, but a scream of horrible screams was left, spilling blood on the spot and being swallowed up.

"Do not!!!"

The first witch spirit top ten was chased by a source beast, opened his mouth and swallowed it directly. He screamed, his eyes were desperate, but it was only a few seconds Then there is no trace,

"Block them anyway!"

Seeing the source beast chasing closer, Wuli roared towards the back while running.

The source beast condensed from the swamp is not less than him in speed, and even has to be on the front line. If it was not running and running, slowing down the speed of the source beast, he would have been swallowed clean.

However, it is so soon that it's a matter of time to catch up with him.

The elites of the Wuling tribe did not hesitate to hear his orders, and they shot all out in order to delay the speed of the source beast and fight for a few seconds for the strong in their tribe.

This is not to say that they are stupid. Their strength and speed are much slower than Wuli. It can be said that death is almost absolute, and they will try their best when they are not so. If these powerful people escape Only their own family members can receive high preferential treatment.

"Feng Hao!"

Haotian caressed his chest, and walked towards Fenghao with a few steps.

"Brother Haotian!"

Seeing his miserable appearance, Feng Hao couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt. He flicked his fingers, a touch of liquid medicine popped up, and infiltrated into Haotian's body, but a little, he almost repaired the wound on his chest.

Later, he repeatedly played several times, each of which was to the strong men of the human race.

"Absolutely a senior pharmacist!"

Feeling the trauma being repaired in the body, everyone was shocked again.

They did not expect that this weird man was still a pharmacist, and seemed to know the Haotian of Xuantian Temple ......- <>-

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