Chapter 180 - Cure The Tough Guy!

Everyone's expression changed completely.

At this moment, everyone knew how terrifying this scarecrow was.

With just a glance, he was able to make a battle-hardened teammate lie on the ground, unable to get up. was this kind of powerful strange creature really just a B rank?!

The curly-haired man knew that he could not hesitate any longer.

If he waited any longer, his teammates would become fewer and fewer!

At that time, he would also be alone and helpless.

He would be the one who would be in a passive position!

This was because although the news had already been sent out, their current location was at the edge of Sarkos City.

As for the Mage Association's branch, it was too far away from here. Even if Captain Ralph and the others went all out, it would still take them more than ten minutes to rush over.

Thinking of this, the curly-haired man directly shouted.

"Do it!"

With that, the curly-haired man raised his huge sword and instantly slashed at Flanders!

Whoosh!

Seeing this, Flanders clenched his hands in the air.

Night Cut.

A huge sickle appeared in his right hand. The Requiem Bell on the blade of the scythe rang. In this room that was filled with killing intent, it was like a soothing music to everyone.

At the same time, a red magic sword with a white skull on the hilt appeared, and Flanders held it in his left hand.

On the magic sword's skull, there was a green light flashing. It was very strange.

"Master, long time no see."

A voice came from the magic sword.

"Long time no see. Today, I brought you out to eat and drink."

Flanders's gaze swept across the people in the room, and the corners of his mouth could not help but grin.

As his voice fell, the green light on the magic sword's skull became even more intense.

He was clearly very excited.

It was the same for the black scythe. The bells on it also began to move, and the sound reverberated.

"Don't worry."

"All of you will have a share."

Flanders stroked the magic sword and the scythe, and the smile on his face became even happier.

It was also at this moment that a huge sword swept over, the sound of the wind reverberating.

It was the curly-haired man who had rushed over.

Swish swish swish!

The curly-haired man chanted a spell silently. The holy light on his body continued to strengthen the huge sword.

After experiencing the previous scene, the curly-haired man knew clearly in his heart how terrifying the defense of the scarecrow on the other side was!

Therefore, he did not hold back at all!

The huge sword was strengthened with countless amounts of energy, and because of this, the huge sword erupted with an incomparably powerful might!

He was prepared to end the battle as quickly as possible!

But was it possible?

If Flanders was so easy to deal with, he would have long been surrounded and killed by Garros a long time ago!

He did not even dodge!

Without even blinking, a huge sword slashed past his body!

However, his body was like air, the huge sword that came slashing at him aggressively did not cause any damage at all!

And at the back.

The body of one of their party members was directly torn into two halves!

The cut surface was smooth and clean, and blood splattered all over the ground.

The curly-haired man's expression changed greatly. What the hell was going on?!

Damage transfer?

As an experienced veteran warrior, the curly-haired man immediately reacted. He took off his huge sword and cast a healing spell on his party member. At the same time, a magic attack charged at Flanders.

Flanders's eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

This battle experience!

This battle quality!

This gorgeous battle style! It was simply different. It felt too fresh!

"Wa--"

"Wa--"

Countless crows surged out of Flanders's body. At the same time, they shot out several green rays of light that connected to curly-haired man and the others.

The curly-haired man and the others' expressions immediately changed.

Although they did not know what this thing was, it definitely was not something to help them recover from their injuries.

Seeing that there was no way to get rid of the green rays, curly-haired man decided to just ignore it. After all, there were not any changes at the moment.

He was just about to counterattack.

However, his vision suddenly blurred, and he saw a huge scythe streaking past in front of him.

Then...

Pfft!

"Ahhh!!"

One scream after another came from behind him.

The curly-haired man looked back and immediately felt as if there was thunder rumbling above his head. His heart immediately turned cold.

Those teammates who had fought alongside him and were extremely experienced, at this moment, when they faced this scarecrow, they actually did not have the slightest chance to resist!

It was simply a crushing massacre!!

[Fear Points +8,000]

[Fear Points +9,500]

The curly-haired man's eyes were red.

However, there were more and more crows around him. Even if he used the purification spell from before, it was completely useless!

Another room had just been cleaned up!

Puchi!

The last teammate fell.

His head was directly cut off by Flanders with a scythe!

The head rolled on the ground, the terrified expression still frozen on its face.

The curly-haired man's heart was trembling.

He had originally thought that even if the other party was very strong, even if they could not defeat this person, with the cooperation of the few of them, it would be extremely easy for them to hold him back until the arrival of Ralph and the others.

However, had the battle not started only a few minutes ago?

The few of them had all died an unnatural death, leaving him alone.

"Tsk tsk, how weak."

"It's not challenging at all."

"I really hope that Captain Ralph won't disappoint me."

Countless crows made way.

Flanders walked over along the empty road and looked down at the curly-haired man, taking in his terrified gaze.

At the same time, a Spirit Bird flew over.

The Spirit Bird landed on Flanders's shoulder and kept rubbing Flanders's chin.

"I just subdued a strange creature, what do you think?"

Flanders said with a smile.

Is that Mary?!

The curly-haired man was shocked again.

No wonder!

No wonder Mary suddenly became irritable.

No wonder the scarecrow found this place!

No wonder the scarecrow knew that their captain's name was Ralph!

In an instant, he understood everything, but it was already too late. He was already helpless.

"Oh right, I also want to ask you something."

Flanders put away his magic sword and asked with a smile, "Black Swamp, where is it?"

Do not even think about it!

The curly-haired man wanted to say that, but when he raised his head, he met that terrifying gaze.

Although Flanders still looked like a young man, his gaze could not be changed. No matter how many times the curly-haired man fought, when he saw this gaze, he could not help but shiver.

"You're not going to say it?"

Flanders asked with a smile.

Swoosh!

A huge black scythe streaked past, and the curly-haired man's arm, which was holding the huge sword, flew out and hung on the scythe.

I'll talk!

The curly-haired man was terrified and was about to say it.

However, he only had one chance.

If he did not say it, he would not get the chance to say it.

Even if he wanted to be a tough guy, he had to see if there was a way back.

Anyway, Flanders was not going to give it to him.

He did not have the patience.

Tough guy huh? Then, tough guy, it is.

Fear.

Flanders did not kill his opponent either. Instead, he casually cast a skill.

The next second, the curly-haired man's legs went weak. He was so scared that he fell to the ground and rolled around screaming.

Meanwhile, Flanders himself.

He sat on the sofa and enjoyed the interesting scene.