Chapter 254 - Who Was He? (2/2)

The scythe in front of him gave him even more fear than the invisible strange creature behind him!

Therefore, he had to be on high alert against this scythe.

Crack!

Another mage’s neck was broken.

But for some reason, after several mages died, this scythe never moved again. It stood there as if it was a dead object that no one wanted.

Then, two more mages were mysteriously killed.

Until now, there were only seven mages left alive. After all, a few minutes ago, there were nearly twenty of them!

Finally, a mage could not hold it in anymore.

He rushed in another direction in fear.

However, just as he passed the tall and thin man, the huge black scythe finally moved again.

A black full moon flashed in mid-air!

Then, the magician was cut in half again, and in the next second, the magician’s head was cut off by the huge black scythe!

At this moment, everyone’s expression changed.

They instantly understood.

It was not that the huge black scythe did not attack, but it was looking at them, not letting them leave!

It would be fine if they did not try to leave, but if they tried to leave, then the giant black scythe would make a move again, trapping them here!!

Damn it!!

What on Earth was going on with this scythe?!

Who was the one commanding this scythe?

Or, could it be that this sickle was also a strange creature?

The tall and thin man’s expression was extremely unsightly.

Kacha!!

The sound came, and there were only five people left including him. In other words, the probability of his next turn had become one in five!!

The tall and thin man was extremely flustered.

However, he had no other choice at the moment. It seemed like he had no other choice but to wait.

This kind of despair made him feel rather uncomfortable.

[Fear Points +15,000]

[Fear Points +17,000]

[Fear Points +14,000]

Several fear points entered his account in a row.

When Flanders released the chameleon strange creature, he had already placed a Grafting Scarecrow on his body. All the fear value generated would be transferred to him by the Grafting Scarecrow.

“Not bad.”

Flanders nodded his head in satisfaction.

…

Without knowing when, the surrounding red fog had already spread to this place again.

The tall and thin man could even clearly see that the red fog was rapidly surging towards him.

However, he did not care about this at the moment.

Even if the red fog had really surrounded him now, he was not afraid.

What was he afraid of now?

Naturally, it was the strange creature and the scythe!

Because the next person to die would most likely be him!

However, after waiting for a few minutes, he was stunned.

Because the strange creature hidden in the air actually stopped killing people!

While rejoicing, the tall and thin man was also very confused. What was going on?

The four mages beside him also had the same expression.

However, in the next moment.

Their line of sight froze.

The red fog surged in front of them, just in time to spread in front of the black scythe.

“This scythe… blocked the red fog?”

Just as the tall and thin man and the others were puzzled, their eyes suddenly widened in the next moment.

The red fog in front of them suddenly opened up a path.

At the end of this path.

They saw a gentle-looking young man walking towards them with a smile on his face.

“This young man…”

The tall and thin man and the other mages looked at this young man with a serious expression, their eyes filled with uncertainty.

Who was he?

This question appeared in their minds.