Chapter 1155 The Baby Is Suffering And Can’t Tell (Part 2)

Jiang Mo's actions were very savage. He knew in his heart that the weapon in his hand was a low-grade artifact, so what was in Zhang Peng's hand? For counterfeit goods, no matter how he attacks, the one in his hand will always be cut off.

If he dared to slash wildly, would he dare? What if I cut off the sword myself? There are still more than a dozen summoned legions idle!

Zhang Peng was almost beaten by Jiang Mo. The difference between Shadow Wings and Light Wings also made it impossible for Zhang Peng to confront Jiang Mo head-on.

One is the wings that grow naturally. Jiang Mo's Wings of Light are behind him, and there is no need to use magic power to condense the shape. Even without magic power, the Wings of Light are also there.

But Zhang Peng couldn't do it. Shadow Wings relied on magic power to maintain the outline of the wings. Once the magic power was insufficient, Shadow Wings would collapse instantly.

One is real, one is an imitation, one is a low-grade artifact, and the other is still an imitation!

None of Zhang Peng's whole body is real. When he saw Jiang Mo, how could he fight?

And Jiang Mo was even more comfortable in the air, not to mention the sword of the angel in his hand, and not to mention the wings of light behind him. Simply speaking, Zhang Peng's discomfort at this time limited his performance.

First, imitating Shadow Wings needs to maintain a continuous output of magic power. Second, in the body, Zhang Peng worried that his bones would collapse at any time, so he had to distract himself from wrapping his bones with magic power.

At this time, facing Jiang Mo, who had devoted himself to the battle, he attacked himself with such a violent fighting method.

The baby is bitter, but the baby can't tell the pain. At this time, Zhang Peng is like this, gritting his teeth, he is persisting until his soldiers kill him, but the soldiers around him are already heartbroken. Dare to go up.

"Ah...!" Jiang Mo suddenly let out a roar, and the magic power of the ninth level burst out instantly, and the wings dimmed a lot at that moment.

"Kill!" "When...!"

"Ah...!" "Plop...!" With a sound, Zhang Peng fell headlong to the ground and hit the ground heavily.

"Pfft...!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zhang Peng's stubborn face was already filled with shock.

"Undead! You bastard!" Zhang Peng didn't know what to say at all. The commander-in-chief of the 100 million legion was beaten up one-on-one by the enemy, but his soldiers haven't come to support him yet. At this moment, Zhang Peng could not wait to order all the soldiers to be slaughtered!

Zhang Peng didn't know that the ghost dragons had not stopped attacking around here, and the surrounding ground was still full of strong winds. The soldiers who came near here couldn't move forward at all, and all the legions were blocked out!

Jiang Mo rushed down fiercely, and the angel's sword directly pierced Zhang Peng's throat.

"No...!" Zhang Peng gritted his teeth, but because of the fall, the magic power in his body collapsed, and the pain came from his feet. He wanted to kick the ground, but he couldn't use any strength at all.

At this time, if Zhang Peng gritted his teeth, he might be able to erupt with astonishing strength. People on the verge of life and death can erupt astonishing willpower instantly.

However, Zhang Peng was thinking at this moment: "It's over! Once the magic power in the body disappears, then the second stage of the bone hand is really fulfilled!"

Seeing the long sword falling, he didn't want to try his best to escape and escape the fatal blow, but he was thinking that the moves on his body had begun to take effect, and it would be difficult for Zhang Peng not to die!

The shadow in this guy's heart was so great that at the last moment of dying, his heart was completely defeated, and he almost gave up resistance!