Terror Resurrection: From Scarecrow to Dreadgod!

But with just one glance, this top warrior, who was only one step away from S-level, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, feeling extremely horrified!!!

Large swaths of dead night crows gathered together and enveloped the entire sky!

The sunlight has been completely blocked!

The whole city fell into darkness

"Quack quack!!!"

"Quack quack!!!"

"Quack quack!!!"......

The night crow of death kept circling and neighing in the sky.

Blood-red eyes greedily glanced over everyone's body.

It seems like it will pounce down at any time and devour their flesh and blood!

Han Junfei, who was following closely behind the Half-ton Immortal, also saw this scene after running out.

He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and said in extreme horror:

"this......What is this for? Is that scarecrow monster going to attack an entire city?"

"No! Probably not a city.

But...the entire southern country!"

Half Ton Immortal handed a mobile phone to Han Junfei with a solemn expression.

Related news was being broadcast on it.

After seeing these news, Han Junfei realized that it was not the city where they were that was struck by the Death Night Crow's knee.

It was the entire South Kingdom. They were all plunged into a lifeless darkness!......

The originally beautiful city turned into a hell-like existence.

All the people in the South were in panic, not knowing what was happening.

When the entire sky in the southern country was obscured by the night crows of death, bursts of strange songs sounded in every corner of the city.

"The earth returns to deathly silence......

Night crows peck at the sunset......

Run!

Run!

The scarecrow is staring at you! he is in darkness......

Staring at you!"

Chen Mo's three thousand followers, branched out in various cities in the South, sang this song that symbolized the fear of the devil. The invisible fear was spreading rapidly!

Wrapping around everyone's mind like maggots on the tarsus, Even a strong warrior can't resist it!......

"Pretend to be a ghost and seek death!"

The Half-ton Immortal has nothing to do with the scarecrow.

But it is easy to deal with these believers.

His eyes are like a torch, and he can easily distinguish things even in the dark.

After a quick glance, the Half-ton Immortal locked eyes. There were several believers in black robes who were constantly chanting and praying.

He punched them away at random.

In an instant, tigers roared and dragons roared!

A domineering punch blasted those few hundreds of meters apart. Believers!

As I said before, the believers selected by Chen Mo are not weak in strength.

The worst ones are also C-level.

It's a pity that such strength is not enough in front of the half-ton immortal who is a master of martial arts.

The half-ton immortal is all There is no need to move, just stand on the spot and wave a huge fist, and you can kill all the believers in sight.

However, this does not stop Chen Mo's plan.

Losing a dozen believers is not a big deal for Chen Mo. Nothing.

The seeds of fear have been sown, the night has fallen, and the nightmare is coming!

The Kingdom of Dreams is activated!!!......

Chen Mo, who was hiding in the dark, used his ultimate killing move.

Immediately afterwards, the chaotic crowd on the street suddenly became quiet.

Then, they fell to the ground one by one and fell into a deep sleep.

"How is this going?"

This scene made the Half-ton Immortal look shocked. He didn't know what was going on.

It was different from the straightforwardness of the warrior.

The Scarecrow's power was so weird!

The Half-Ton Immortal couldn't figure out what his next move would be!

In just a short time , the Scarecrow's power was too weird! In half a minute, 99% of the residents of the entire city fainted.

At first, the Half-ton Immortal thought that all of them were dead.

After some inspection, they found that these people had just fallen into a deep Sleep.

No matter how you scream, you can't wake up!

This makes half a ton of immortals breathe a sigh of relief, at least they are not dead yet.

If within one minute, 99% of the entire city is dead... that is really terrible!

But soon, The Half-ton Immortal frowned.

Although he was not dead, he could not be awakened. What is the difference between this and death?

If they could not be awakened, these people would still be unable to escape the fate of death!

Just as the Half-Ton Immortal was hanging When I was trying to think of a solution, I heard the weak voice of my apprentice in my ears.

"Master, master. I......I can't stand it anymore!

So sleepy......So sleepy.

I......I can't stand it anymore......"

Han Junfei's whole body was shaking, and his steps seemed as if he were stepping on cotton.

His eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and he couldn't open them no matter how hard he opened them!

In order to wake up, Han Junfei even cut a wound on himself with a knife.

But still nothing.

Simple pain cannot resist the strange power of sleep!

"Junfei, cheer up! Don't sleep, don't sleep!"

The Half-ton Immortal supported his apprentice, desperately calling him and shaking him.

However, it still had no effect at all.

Han Junfei's eyelids became heavier and heavier.

After more than ten seconds, he closed his eyes completely, fell into deep sleep

"Damn it! Damn it!!!"

Looking at Han Junfei who was sleeping like a dead man, the Half-ton Immortal couldn't help but became furious!

He was holding countless anger in his heart, but there was no place to vent it.

At this time, the Half-ton Immortal missed his former enemies extremely.

No matter how powerful the enemy was before, , the sword and the spear are all done!

But after meeting the Scarecrow, the half-ton immortal's powerful strength has no use at all. It can't be used at all!

This feeling is extremely frustrating and uncomfortable!

Especially... After seeing his favorite apprentice fall into a trance in front of him, this uncomfortable feeling reached its peak!

"ah!!!"

The Half-ton Immortal couldn't bear it anymore. He roared angrily and punched in the direction of no one.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

There were bursts of explosions.

The Half-ton Immortal's punch, which he punched out to vent his frustration to the extreme, penetrated seven or eight high-rise buildings in a row before the power gradually faded away.

"Whoosh~~~Whoosh~~~Whoosh~~~"

The half-ton immortal gasped and forced himself to calm down.

There is no doubt that the national lethargy is definitely caused by that weird scarecrow.

If he is solved, this strange disaster will definitely be solved.

But the Half-Ton Immortal couldn't find the scarecrow's body at all.

The only way now... seems to be to fall into a coma like ordinary people and see what is going on...........................................

The second update is here, and maybe there will be a third update. I'll work hard and give it a try.