I am a Scarecrow and the Demon Lord of Terror!

The miserable state of the two naturally made the remaining few sink into despair.

They were all stunned.

Fear had long occupied their minds and they had no energy to think about anything else.

After such a long time, they seemed to have been appointed and became somewhat numb.

However, when Flanders's scythe passed through their bodies, they would be awakened by the intense pain and continuously create fear points for Flanders.

...

It was late at night.

The screams in the valley continued for a few hours.

When the sky had turned a little brighter, a figure walked out from the ravine.

"Humph, humph, humph!"

The figure hummed a song as he walked.

It was Flanders.

That night, Flanders was very happy.

Watching a group of people go from anticipation to despair, this process was really exciting.

Of course, the thing that made him feel the happiest was that after he killed the small snake, the villagers and the village chief ran out to thank him.

Flanders still remembered it clearly.

At that time, when they came out to thank him, almost all the straws on his body seemed to be excited, as if they were dancing together.

That feeling was really wonderful.

It was hard to forget.

It was not in vain that he stopped to come to this small village.

Flanders left with a smile on his face.

Of course, this departure was not to leave the small village but to leave this valley.

He was heading in the direction of the small village.

Ka ka ka ka.

Ka ka ka ka.

Behind him, there were a few small scarecrows that were also jumping happily.

These few were Destroyer Scarecrows.

After destroying the villagers from the inside, these Destroyer Scarecrows walked out from the bodies of those people.

He could now control five Destroyer Scarecrows at the same time.

These Destroyer Scarecrows could be killed.

However, every time one was killed, the number of scarecrows he could use at the same time would not decrease. He could make another one. In short, there were five of them.

However, the Destroyer Scarecrow was only the size of a palm.

However, if it was just an ordinary person, it was still impossible to kill this little scarecrow. As long as he was not completely destroyed by the scarecrow, he would be considered the best among the ordinary people.

Only B rank and above mages could kill this little scarecrow.

Even if a C rank mage came, as long as he was not an extremely special existence, he would not be able to defeat this scarecrow.

For example, the little snake from before.

If he had not made a move at that time and sent a little scarecrow over, he would still be able to take care of this little snake.

And once the little scarecrow entered the body...

Then, even a B rank mage would fall at the hands of this little scarecrow.

This little scarecrow could already be considered a considerable helper.

And the other two scarecrows in the fifth tier were the same.

They all possessed considerable strength.

In other words, he could now create fifteen helpers that were no weaker than a B rank existence!

Flanders walked slowly and turned his head to glance at this group of little scarecrows.

"You guys follow closely."

As soon as he finished speaking, Flanders activated his Domain. In a short few seconds, he arrived at this small village once again.

Hoke village.

Looking at the stone carvings placed at the entrance of the village, Flanders laughed.

Because of what had happened previously, he decided to invite this small village to enter his Domain.

Thinking of this, Flenders's mind moved.

An inexplicable feeling immediately appeared around him.

Soon, the ground beneath his feet turned into a golden wheat field, and the wheat field began to spread, covering the entire village in a short span of more than ten seconds.

...

It was already early in the morning.

Only then did Dave, who was in his twenties, return home with his playmates of the same age.

After a tiring day, Dave closed his eyes as soon as he entered the house. Within a few minutes, he felt drowsy.

Soon, Dave's breathing began to calm down.

This meant that he had already fallen into a deep sleep.

"Hu..."

"Hu..."

After an unknown period of time, Dave suddenly felt a wind blowing in his ear.

Was the window not closed properly?

This thought flashed past Dave's mind subconsciously.

But he still did not want to care, because he was really too tired, and he really could not be bothered to move.

Unfortunately, the wind kept blowing.

And it kept ringing in his ears.

He was annoyed by the wind and was about to turn around, but just as he turned around, something under his body seemed to sting him.

"Ah!"

He thought that some bug had run into his bed.

He could only think of this possibility.

After all, it was a bed in a poor village. Although this kind of thing did not happen often, it happened occasionally, so it was not a big deal.

Dave opened his eyes in an instant, ready to kill the bug under his body and then go back to sleep.

But just as he opened his eyes.

He felt that something was wrong.

What the hell was this place?

There was a golden wheat field around him, and he was lying in the wheat field, the wind was blowing, and the sunlight was dazzling.

"Hiss!"

The sun was too strong, so Dave subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes.

Where was this place?

Why was he here?

Dave was quite confused.

He remembered that he was clearly lying on his bed.

Why did he come here?

Besides, he did not remember that there was such a place near the village. If there was, their village would not be so poor.

Dave stood up with a strange look on his face.

He forgot to look left and right, so he started to walk around here.

He did not know why.

After walking for a few steps, Dave started to feel tired.

He felt that he seemed to be much weaker here. He did not know the exact reason, but he just felt very tired. Moreover, this kind of tiredness was not physical, but mental.

He did not know how far he had walked, but Dave felt as if he was still walking on the same spot.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Dave suddenly saw a black shadow flash in front of him.

He fixed his eyes on it, and with a swoosh, he broke out in cold sweat.

What was that thing?

Dave was shocked, and his heart started to beat rapidly.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't seem to remember what he had just seen.

Ka ka ka.

At this moment, Dave heard a noise behind him.

He turned his head to look.

A tall and thin scarecrow with a twisted face appeared here.

"Ah!!"

Dave was shocked.

Because this scarecrow did not exist before.

Moreover, he did not know why, but when his gaze fell on this scarecrow, he always felt extremely terrified and inexplicably panicked.

"Damn it, what the hell is this place!"

Dave moved his gaze away from the scarecrow and prepared to walk around again to see if he could find a way out.

He left very quickly.

However, just as Dave turned around, the stiff-faced scarecrow suddenly revealed a very strange smile and stared at his back.

All of this, Dave did not see.