Chapter 1002 (1/2)

Jiang Hao once again saw the madness of these paper people. They were like the dead men among the human race. They did not feel pain, fear, and the concept of death.

I don't know how many paper people turned into ashes by knife splitting and fire, but they kept on like moths to the fire. What's more, the number of paper people seems to be endless.

This makes Jiang Hao realize that it is difficult to kill the abyss kingdom with his blood courage. His magic power is lost quickly. The fierce attack of the paper people leaves a lot of scars on his fat body. He must fight and retreat and return to Weidan city to make plans.

The huge wings of fire penetrated through the paper man wrapped with Jiang Hao, leaving ashes on the ground. Jiang Hao's heartless knife with flame chopped down to the front.

With the fire and the sound of roaring, he cut all the paper men in front of him into two pieces and turned them into ashes. Hard life in front of him was cut a way to escape by the heartless knife.

Jiang Hao flapped his wings and soared into the sky before the paper people were surrounded. They refused to give up and chased him.

”Damn it,” Jiang Hao, who was already a little exhausted, had to fight and fly back along the way he came.

I don't know how long he persisted. Jiang Hao could hardly control the huge wings of the undead. Although the power of the undead kept repairing the wounds caused by the paper man, the exhaustion of his mana still made him feel a little desperate.

Jiang Hao took out the pills he had taken with him. He did not care about the drugs to enhance his magic power and heal his wounds. He ate all the pills. With this power, he made great efforts to fly for a long time.

Danwei still can't see the shadow.

The huge body burden brought by the bulky body and the huge burden of flying to the birds.

In the end, Jiang Hao still didn't stick to it for a long time. After trying to kill a group of paper men, the power of the undead bird also showed signs of exhaustion. He was like a meteor, falling from the sky with a spark.

”Is that all?” Jiang Hao himself asked himself that the exhaustion of his magic power made his consciousness gradually blurred. He did not come and answer himself, so he fainted tired.

He didn't even notice that the sky in the East was white and dawn was coming.

When Jiang Hao woke up, it was close to dusk. He looked around and found that he was on the edge of the jungle outside the city. Yesterday, he would have been in Weidan city for several miles.

Almost a day's sleep has greatly reduced his fatigue. The strength of the undead in his body has been repairing his injury. Except for his bigger body, he is no different from that when he went out last night.