Chapter 35 (1/2)

Before he could react, the scarecrow’s black sickle swung down at the same angle.

In an instant, the man was split into two and died on the spot.

Such a huge wound naturally brought about a huge amount of blood.

Blood gushed out from the opening like a fountain, splattering in all directions.

In an instant, the people on the rooftop were immediately covered in blood, looking extremely terrified.

A strong smell of blood began to spread on the rooftop.

At this moment, the people who were still alive had already become extremely solemn.

This scarecrow in front of them was too strong!

It was simply not something they could deal with!

Even the Sword King could not help but reconsider in his heart.

Should he run or stay?

Although he still had a trump card he had yet to use, he had just witnessed with his own eyes that the giant scythe had successfully struck the scarecrow.

Yet, it did not cause any damage to the scarecrow.

Not only that, the scarecrow seemed to have used some kind of strange ability to transfer the damage to another member.

If he could not figure this out, he would not dare to attack the scarecrow so casually.

If the scarecrow transferred his ultimate move to himself, it would be like lifting a rock and putting it on his own feet.

After thinking about this, the Sword King wanted to escape.

However, just as he was about to lift his feet, he suddenly realized something.

His feet had become extremely heavy!

In the air, the crows were still pouncing on him.

The Sword King had been instinctively blocking the crows’ attacks.

When he realized what was going on, his hands were already growing weaker.

The iron sword in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

It was difficult to even lift it to block attacks, let alone swing it.

In an instant, several wounds appeared on his body.

Several crows had taken advantage of the Sword King’s slow movements to successfully attack him, nicking away a small piece of his flesh.

Then, the attacks became uncontrollable.

The Sword King, who was exhausted, had fresh wounds on his body, making it even more difficult to block attacks.

Crows continued to pour out of the scarecrow’s body.

At this moment, the sky above the rooftop was almost completely surrounded by crows.

They were everywhere, even covering the sky and moon!

A large number of crows circled the rooftop, surrounding it in a sphere of crows.

Inside the sphere, there was a shura field of blood.

There were broken limbs, broken bodies, and blood flowing everywhere.

Wails were heard everywhere!

On this extremely tragic battlefield, everyone’s faces were filled with fear.

They had thought that this was an opportunity to share the credit.

In their opinion, the entire Sarkos division was here to encircle and suppress this scarecrow. There was no possibility of failure.

Who would have thought that they would all die at the hands of this scarecrow that they looked down on?

Among the crows, the scarecrow that was covered in blood was crazily waving the sickle in his hand and laughing hysterically.

A large amount of fear was surging into his body through this massacre.

As they wailed, he laughed hysterically.

As they felt afraid, he was satisfied.

As they fled, he chased after them.

On the rooftop, the situation had completely changed.

It became a one-sided massacre by the scarecrow.

Looking at the crazy and terrifying scene in front of him, the Sword King was completely shocked.

A strong sense of fear rose from the bottom of the Sword King’s heart.

The Sarkos branch that he was so proud of was actually so weak.

His strength was actually so insignificant.

Facing a strange creature that was born less than a month ago…

He could not even block the attack to save his own life?