Boom!
This time, Flanders did not hold back at all. His huge scythe kept falling down.
Every attack would send Hawkes back.
Up until now, Hawkes had already retreated nearly a hundred meters, and he had already pulled away from the other team members.
However, it had to be said.
This Hawkes had some ability.
To be able to block so many of Flanders's attacks in a row was already not simple.
One had to know that Flanders had fought so many B+ rank mages before, and there were really not many people who could block a few of his main body's attacks.
Pfft!
Flanders increased his strength once again.
Hawkes was careless, and a bloody wound immediately appeared on his chest from the scythe.
The wound was very long.
Moreover, there was black smoke coming from it.
This was the aura of death that came from the scythe. It could corrode a person's body.
