Chapter 112 - Edward’s Shock (1/2)

The last three members of the Black Hawk Squad were even more desperate than Edward.

When they first saw Flanders using Disguise, they thought that it was a mage who was chasing them.

A level 10 Disguise was not something that ordinary mages like them could see through.

Under the attack of the death bus, the three of them realized that Flanders’s real body was actually a scarecrow!

They recalled the crazy words of their comrade number 7 before he died.

A chill that was like a poisonous snake burrowed into their bones!

This number 7 really made others miserable even after he died. What kind of existence did he provoke?!

He himself died quite quickly, but now, he had left such a big mess to them to clean up.

When they saw Flanders’s true form, number 1 and the others’ fear reached a certain peak.

After providing Flanders with tens of thousands of fear points, the three of them regained a little bit of rationality.

They subconsciously cursed the dead number 7 in their hearts, blaming everything on the other party’s incompetence.

They tried to divert their attention in this way, so as to prevent themselves from collapsing on the spot due to intense fear.

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On the other side.

After the flesh and blood were peeled off, those hands were still pestering Flanders.

Flanders was bored and a huge sickle appeared in his hand.

Night Cut.

He waved the sickle of death, and with a few swooshing sounds, all the ghostly hands were removed.

But these hands had the ability to regenerate and quickly returned to their original state, grabbing at Flanders.

Flanders could only clear them out again.

The grim reaper’s scythe in his hands clashed with the ghost hands of the death bus.

However, this did not affect Flanders dealing with the last three members of the Black Hawk Squad.

After staying on the death bus for a period of time, Flanders had a certain understanding of this special strange creature.

Although the death bus was a C-rank strange creature.

Its main ability was not in killing.

A sickle was enough to block the death bus’s attack.

Of course, this also had something to do with Flanders’s increase in strength.

Each of these mages had at least one or two strange creatures on them. Out of the nine people that Flanders had killed previously, apart from number 7, a total of fifteen strange creatures had been contributed.

Although none of them were powerful strange creatures, a quantitative change would trigger a qualitative change. At this moment, Flanders’s strength had finally risen to B- rank.

When Flanders was at E rank, he could easily kill D rank or even C rank mages and strange creatures.

Now that he was at B rank, how powerful would he be?

To be honest, Flanders himself did not know.

That was because there was no enemy that could make him use his full strength.

In any case, this death bus did not pose much of a threat to Flanders. It would not affect his ability to kill.

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As he watched the terrifying scarecrow clean up the hands that the death bus had summoned, he walked towards them.

Number 1 and the others’ faces were deathly pale. They were extremely terrified!

It turned out that the one chasing after them was really a strange creature!

And it was an extremely terrifying strange creature. It actually caught up with the death bus and wanted to kill them on the death bus!

Number 1 and the others were extremely desperate!

They were forced onto the death bus in order to avoid Flanders’s pursuit.

They did not expect Flanders not only to catch up but also to ignore the rules of the death bus and forcefully attack them!

At this moment, number 1 smelled the scent of death!