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Chapter 981

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? Chapter 980: Battle

Yan Mo

Yan Mo was not a simple person. In the Origin Realm, although he was not the strongest among the Human Clan, no one could defeat him. <

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This was Yan Mo, the strongest person among the younger generation of the Yan family.

Of course, this was obvious. Moreover, his strength was not weak. At this moment, he was fighting against Wu Meng and was not at a disadvantage. The two of them were evenly matched.

However, because he was dragged down, the Human Race was also heavily surrounded.

"This is bad!"

Yan Mo was anxious, but there was nothing he could do. Wu Meng was too difficult to deal with. Wu Meng's special Sorcerer Power was not much weaker than his. Although Yan Mo was confident that he could defeat Wu Meng, he could not do so in a short period of time.

"I can only abandon them!"

Yan Mo sighed in his heart as he looked at the Human Clan elites who were trapped in a bitter battle. A hint of sadness flashed in his eyes.

This could not be helped. If they continued to delay, it would not benefit them at all. At that time, all of them would die here.

Therefore, they had to retreat.

"Retreat!"

He shouted loudly. Countless bolts of lightning fell from the sky and fell on the heads of the Wizard Spirits in order to buy them some time to catch their breaths. Then, he forced Wu Meng back with a move and flew away with all his might. Haotian and the others did not continue to fight. They did not care about anything else and only focused on escaping.

"Lowly humans actually dare to challenge the divine might of my Wizard Spirit Clan? Leave all of you here … Wizard Forbidden Prison!"

Wu Meng was furious. His whole body was covered with incantations that looked like stripes. As he chanted, the incantations on his body spread out rapidly. Other than Yan Mo, who managed to break a hole and escape, everyone else was trapped in the world of incantations. Wu Meng was furious. His body was covered with incantations.

In less than 15 minutes, they were surrounded again and fell into a desperate situation.

"Damn it!"

In a short while, more than ten people were killed on the spot. Even Haotian was struggling to resist. Yan Mo cursed in his heart and stopped moving with a pale face.

"I said, all of you must die!"

Wu Meng's ugly face was full of a sinister smile as he approached Yan Mo. He was very proud of himself.

"Hmph!"

Yan Mo snorted softly. His eyes narrowed slightly as he gnashed his teeth and said, "Wizard Spirit Clan, you're really scheming. You actually used a source beast king as bait.

Bait, luring the elites of the Four Clans to take the bait and launch an attack … You are challenging the patience of the Four Clans! "

"Bullshit!"

It would have been better if he hadn't mentioned it. Now that he mentioned it, Wu Meng flew into a rage. The pimples on his face twitched. He was also extremely angry. He shouted, "Since none of you are willing to admit it, I have no choice but to kill all of you and slowly search for it myself!"

Although this plan wasn't wrong, the problem was that they hadn't obtained the Source of God yet. According to Wu Yi's description, this Source of God had definitely fallen into the hands of one of the four great races.

"Die!"

Wu Meng was like a giant beast. He raised a fist that was condensed from the incantations, which was thicker than a water tank, and smashed it towards Yan Mo.

"Sky Thunder in All Directions!"

Yan Mo's eyes were filled with lightning, and his whole body was covered with electric arcs. He made a hand seal, and the surrounding dark clouds rolled. Eight bolts of Sky Thunder were condensed. Under his control, they carried an overwhelming destructive aura and fell towards Wu Meng one after another. Wu Meng had no choice but to switch from offense to defense. He could only passively defend.

The power of the Thunder Attribute was too terrifying.

The paralysis effect, if hit, could take his life in an instant.

The Sky Thunder in All Directions was one of the unique skills created by the ancestors of the Yan family. It was a Peak Heaven Level Martial Skill.

The eight bolts of Sky Thunder were at different times, making it impossible to defend against them. At this moment, even Wu Meng's face turned pale.

Yan Mo's strength was not inferior to his. If it weren't for the other Wizard Spirits harassing Yan Mo, he wouldn't have been able to compete with Yan Mo at all.

"Inescapable Net!"

Yan Mo resisted the attacks of more than 20 Wizard Spirits around him. At the same time, he condensed a large net and covered the Wizard Spirits who were surrounding the Human Clan in the distance. He wanted to open a way for them to survive.

"Ah, …"

Several screams resounded. Four Wizard Spirits were directly killed by the Inescapable Net on the spot. The lightning, which was full of destructive aura, smashed them on the spot. Blood rained down. Suddenly, an exit was revealed.

"Charge!"

As soon as Haotian and the others saw the exit, they all rushed over with all their strength. Although both sides had suffered losses, more than a dozen people still managed to rush out.

However, dozens of people from that clan had already escaped, and the rest had been killed. When they saw the situation here, they all rushed over at top speed …

"Retreat quickly!"

Yan Mo couldn't care less. He forced Wu Meng to retreat again and flew into the distance without looking back.

He knew very well that if he waited for the people from that side to rush over, he would definitely not be able to escape.

"Not a single one of you can escape!"

A sinister voice rang out. A jet-black figure flashed over from afar like a bolt of black lightning. In an instant, it blocked Hao Tian and the others. Incantations filled the sky and formed a prison, trapping them within.

This person was the second expert of the Wizard Spirit Clan, Wu Li.

"It seems that we still can't escape death!"

After being trapped, Haotian and the others smiled bitterly. Their faces were ashen.

This was really a hopeless situation. With Wu Meng and Wu Li here, they had no chance of escaping.

"Let's fight it out with them. Even if we die, we must drag one of them down with us!"

They looked at each other and saw the determination in each other's eyes.

Their target was Wu Meng.

Instantly, all of them crazily surged their energy and attacked Wu Meng.

"Bastard, how dare you resist. All of you, die!"

Wu Li and Wu Meng attacked at the same time. The curses that covered the sky pressed down like the vault of heaven. The oppressive aura spread, making it difficult for people to breathe.

Bang, bang, …

A series of muffled sounds resounded as fresh blood spurted out. Hao Tian and the other experts of the Human Race were suppressed and struck down to the ground. All of them vomited blood, and two of them died on the spot.

"Cowardly ants, how dare you compete with the Wizard Spirit Clan!"

Wu Li's ugly face was full of arrogance and his tone was full of disdain. This made Haotian and the others' faces even uglier.

In this trip, only Yan Mo managed to escape. Almost all the elites were killed. There were more than two hundred people. Including Haotian and the others, there were only thirty or so left …

At this moment, the impulsive people felt a deep sense of regret.

If they had acted according to plan, they would have been the oriole. How could they have fallen into such a situation?

Rumble, rumble, rumble …

An extremely strange sound resounded from afar. It traveled at an extremely fast speed, and very quickly, everyone could see a swamp surging towards them.

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