I am a Scarecrow and the Demon Lord of Terror!

After reaping the lives of these people, Flanders stood where he was and felt the excitement from before. For a moment, he did not move.

The night gradually deepened.

By the time he was ready to leave, four hours had already passed.

Flanders put away his scythe and was ready to leave.

At this moment, he had just taken a step, and the next second, he stopped again.

He closed his eyes and his senses dispersed.

A few seconds later, the smile on Flanders's face reappeared, and the excitement that he had felt just now surged up again.

"An unfamiliar smell."

"New prey... is here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the scythe in Flanders's hand turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the darkness.

At the same time, he himself turned into a gentle and refined young man.

Disguise.

The Disguise skill that had reached level 10 was so powerful that almost no one could see it.

He came to a small shop.

It was not far from the small alley, so he could observe the situation in the small alley.

"Wow, hubby, that man is so good-looking."

As soon as he entered the shop, the wife of the couple next to him looked at Flanders with shining eyes.

"How is he good-looking?"

The man was very unhappy. Although he said that he was not good-looking, in fact, his eyes were full of jealousy when he looked at Flanders.

Seeing that his wife was still staring at Flanders, the man immediately gave a verbal warning.

"Okay, okay, just don't look."

The wife looked away in dissatisfaction.

However, if one observed carefully, they would find that the wife still raised her head from time to time and glanced at Flanders from the corner of her eyes.

Naturally, Flanders had noticed the situation here.

However, he did not care about it. Instead, he stared at the small alley curiously. There were two figures wandering there, as if they were looking for something.

Moreover, the other party's skills were extraordinary. He was not an ordinary person.

Of course, regardless of whether he was a detective or a so-called mage, it was impossible for him to find any clues there.

Because Flanders had already cleaned up the scene as soon as possible in order to watch the show.

He was really curious.

Which faction was the other party from?

Could it be that they had their eyes on him?

Could it be the Mage Association?

But they should know how powerful I am. According to the information from Kraang and Teach, Rei was busy at the moment and had no time to come over. Garros was also called by Rei to prepare some things...

Besides these two people, is there anyone else from the Mage Association?

Or, was there anyone else who dares to come and deal with him?

Obviously, the person in the small alley was not from the Mage Association.

Flanders began to be confused.

But at the same time, this also aroused his interest.

Who was it? which force was it?

He held his chin and looked at it with interest.

At this moment, the people in the small alley also began to be puzzled.

"Strange, I just scouted it. It was clearly here. How could it not be here?"

One of them said.

The other person had a bird standing on his shoulder. He nodded and said, "what you scouted should be right."

"My spiritual bird scouted it before and the result was exactly the same as yours. It was also here."

The information of the two combined.

In an instant, the two experienced people immediately understood.

"It seems that someone cleaned up the scene before us."

"Tsk tsk, a powerful opponent."

The eyes of the two people shone brightly.

"What should we do now?"

"Forget it, let's go back and report. Anyway, that scarecrow is in Sarkos City and won't run far. If we don't catch him this time, there will be a next time. Before heading to the Black Swamp, we can at least stay in Sarkos city for five days."

"Five days is enough."

"You should know that the most troublesome opponent we met before didn't waste five days of our time."

The two finished their discussion and were about to leave.

For some reason, the spirit bird standing on the man's shoulder suddenly began to tremble. Its small wings flapped non-stop.

"Mary, what happened to you, Mary!"

Mary, that was the name of the Spirit Bird.

The man immediately became anxious.

This spirit bird was a strange creature that he had tamed. It had very strong investigative abilities.

However, what made the man feel at ease was that Mary's accident was very short-lived. After a few seconds, it completely settled down, as if nothing had happened.

"What happened to Mary?"

"I don't know. This kind of situation has never happened before... but it seems that she's fine now. There's no time to lose. Let's go back quickly."

"Alright."

As the two of them spoke, they immediately walked into the darkness.

It was unknown how the two of them did it. In an instant, their auras dissipated and they fled to a very far place.

...

Tsk tsk, interesting.

In the store, Flanders's smile did not disappear for a moment.

Just now, he had subdued another strange creature.

In his consciousness, another small island appeared. However, this small island was smaller than all the other small islands. From Afar, it looked like a small pebble floating there.

From this, it could be seen how weak this strange creature was!

And this strange creature was the Spirit Bird Mary on the shoulder of the previous person.

Flanders gave the spirit bird a sense of fear.

Then, the Spirit Bird gave in.

And now, the Spirit Bird had been brought to their headquarters by that person.

In a few minutes, he would know which faction the people who wanted to deal with him were from.

He was really curious.

Other than that, he was also very interested in the Black Swamp that that person mentioned.

These people were all mages. They had a purpose to go to, so naturally, it was not a place that ordinary people could go to casually.

Black Swamp...

When he thought of this, he sensed that the Spirit Bird had stopped.

In other words, the two people should have already reached the so-called destination.

A smile appeared on Flanders's face.

It was time for him to act.

Then, he stood up. Just as he was about to walk out of the store, a male voice came from behind him.

"Stop looking!"

"They've already left, and you're still looking!"

Judging from the voice, it came from the couple.

"Mind your own business!"

The voice of the couple sounded.

Flanders stopped and began to laugh. The excitement in his eyes began to appear.

He almost forgot...

Whoosh--

A huge black scythe appeared in the store.

Black fog shrouded the entire store.

In an instant, the entire store became silent. Even the husband and wife who were quarreling stopped.

There were many people in the store. They all stared at the entrance of the store in horror.

In their eyes, that very good-looking young man had slowly turned into a scarecrow!

At this moment, the legend that had recently risen in Sarkos city appeared in everyone's minds.

The death god scarecrow!

The demon god who came to the human world to reap human lives!

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"Ahhhh! !"

Inside the store, there was a storm of blood.

The couple was close to each other, and blood splashed on the outside of their necks.

After a few minutes, the whole store was dead.