Jiang Mo's action is very savage. He knows clearly in his heart that what he has in his hand is a inferior artifact. What's that in Zhang Peng's hand? Shanzhai goods, no matter how they attack, is always cut off in his hand that one.

He dares to slash. Does he dare? Even if I cut off my sword, what can I do? There are more than ten summoning legions idle!

Zhang Peng was almost beaten by Jiang mo. the difference between shadow wing and light wing also made Zhang Peng unable to compete with Jiang mo.

One is the wings that grow naturally. Jiang Mo's wings of light are behind him. He doesn't need magic to condense his shape. Even without magic, the wings of light are there.

But Zhang Peng's not good, the shadow of the wings is to rely on magic to maintain the outline of the wings, but a lack of magic, the shadow of the wings also instantly collapse.

One is real, one is imitation, one is inferior artifact, one is imitation!

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

And Jiang Mo was more skillful in the middle of the sky, not to mention the sword of the angel in his hand, not to mention the wings of light behind him. Zhang Peng's discomfort limits his performance.

For one thing, imitating shadow wings needs to keep the output of magic power continuously. For another thing, Zhang Peng worries that his bones will be paralyzed at any time in his body, and he has to be distracted to wrap his bones with magic power.

At this time, in the face of Jiang Mo who devoted himself to fighting, he attacked himself in such a violent way.

Baby's heart is bitter, but baby's heart is bitter. At this time, Zhang Peng is just like this, biting his teeth. He insists on killing his own soldiers, but the soldiers around him are all heartbroken and dare not fight at all.

"Ah...!" Jiang Mo suddenly let out a roar, level 9 magic burst out in an instant, and the wings were dim in that instant.

"Kill "When..."

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

"Poof...!" A mouthful of blood, Zhang Peng stubborn face, at this time is a face of the color of horror.

"The dead! You bastard Zhang Peng didn't know what to say. The commander-in-chief of the 100 million Legion was beaten one by one by the enemy, but his soldiers still didn't come to support him. Zhang Peng wanted to order all the soldiers to be killed at this time!

Zhang Peng didn't know that around here, the ghost dragon didn't stop attacking. The surrounding ground was still full of strong winds. The soldiers who came to this area couldn't move forward at all. All the legions were blocked outside!

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

"No...!" Zhang Peng clenched his teeth, but because of this fall, the magic in his body broke away, and the pain at his feet came. He wanted to kick on the ground, but he couldn't use any force at all.

At this time, if Zhang Peng clenches his teeth, he may be able to burst out amazing strength. People on the edge of life and death struggle can burst out amazing willpower in an instant.

However, Zhang Peng was thinking, "it's over! As soon as the magic power in the body disappears, the second stage of the white bone hand will come true

Seeing the long sword fall, I don't want to try my best to escape and avoid the fatal blow, but I think that my moves have begun to take effect. It's hard for Zhang Peng not to die!

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

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