Chapter 223 - The Devil From Hell (2/2)

When they saw the village chief rolling on the ground and scratching his skin with his hands, what was revealed was not flesh and blood, but dried straw. The villagers were on the verge of collapse.

What the hell was going on!

Just as they were feeling afraid, something even more terrifying happened.

The scarecrow actually shifted his gaze and looked at them.

“Hiss!!”

A few villagers instantly started shaking like chaff.

“Do you think it’s fun?”

“Don’t worry, you guys will be the same later.”

Flanders revealed a very genial smile.

“Ah!! Devil!!”

“You’re not a human! ! You’re a devil from hell! !”

One of the villagers shouted and immediately broke down.

Then, he went crazy and rushed towards the door, looking like he was trying to escape.

But…

Puchi!

When he passed by Flanders and was about to reach the door, a huge black scythe cut through the moonlight and flashed past.

Plop!

The villager who wanted to escape immediately fell to the ground.

His legs were cut off.

“Ah!! Help!!”

The villager howled in pain.

He lay on the ground and crawled forward like a madman.

However, when the people behind him saw this, how would they dare to come up?

Were they like this person, who came forward to save him and had his feet cut off?

No one would be an idiot!

The villager who was lying on the ground and trying to escape was crawling when he suddenly stopped. He looked in front of him in horror, and after a few seconds, he actually retreated.

It was a small scarecrow, walking towards him.

The little scarecrow was only the size of a palm.

When it walked, it swayed, like a child’s toy.

However, the little scarecrow’s eyes were empty, as if someone had dug them out. There was a smile on its mouth, and it was pitch-black inside. Anyone who saw it would feel a chill on the back of their spine.

The villager’s eyes were red, filled with fear.

“Ah–”

The villager turned around like he had gone mad.

Although he did not know the specific purpose of this little scarecrow.

It was obvious that it harbored ill intentions towards him.

Moreover, when he turned around, the little scarecrow was already very close to him.

He was probably only a few meters away.

If it was not for the fact that the little scarecrow was too small, that one step was too small, and coupled with the fact that it could not walk steadily, it would have already arrived in front of him.

However, just as he turned around, he met Flanders’s eyes that were filled with madness.

This villager was instantly scared silly.

He was just about to make another move, but in the next moment, his body was pulled back by the little scarecrow that was walking over.

“Save me!!”

This villager shouted like he was crazy.

Soon, he was pulled to the wall by the little scarecrow.

Ka ka ka.

The Little Scarecrow’s pitch-black mouth made a sound.

Then it walked straight towards the villager.

The villager took a step back.

The little scarecrow stepped forward, and in the end, the villager was completely leaning against the wall, and the little scarecrow, who was closely behind the villager, suddenly burrowed into the villager’s body.

Eh?

The villager was stunned for a moment.

But before he could react, his expression suddenly changed, and he let out a painful howl once again.

This little scarecrow was not any ordinary scarecrow.

It was a Destroyer Scarecrow!