I am a Scarecrow and the Demon Lord of Terror!

When Wodehouse heard the scarecrow's arrogant words, he was furious.

"You're just a B rank strange creature, how dare you look down on the great Scott family."

"Accept your punishment!"

He cast the special wind spell of the Scott family, first casting a gale strike.

Then, he quickly chanted a magic spell. He wanted to cast the powerful skill, Gale Tear.

Two seconds later, he finished chanting. The violent wind blew away the mist in the outer valley.

The scarecrow was torn into pieces by furious Gale Tear.

"Haha! This is what happens to scarecrows when they don't listen. In the Mystery Valley, the Scotts family has the final say."

After saying that, he began to pant violently. He did not care.

He just thought that he had cast a large-scale spell, Gale Tear, and that it was just a side effect.

Soon, he noticed the abnormality. He felt his body becoming weaker and weaker, and his head started to become slightly dazed.

"Come out! Come out quickly! I know that you're a strange creature in the inner valley!"

"You want to ambush me? You're thinking too much. It's impossible!"

He looked strong on the outside, but his heart was becoming more and more fearful.

Looking at Wodehouse's fierce appearance, Flanders was extremely happy.

[Fear Points +18,000]

[Fear Points +22,000]

[Fear Points +26,000]

...

Rattle!

Flanders let out a strange laugh in satisfaction.

When Wodehouse heard the strange laugh, his heart was filled with even more fear.

Who is it? Come out quickly! Otherwise, the Scott family will not let you off.

Flanders did not want to tease Wodehouse anymore. It was time to reap the harvest.

Wodehouse was already lying weakly on the ground. He knew that his life force was rapidly depleting.

He was completely unable to stop this situation. He was in despair!

"Strange creature, don't be complacent! The family will avenge me."

After saying that, he saw a golden foot covered in straw.

"No, it's impossible. Didn't I kill you, scarecrow?"

Although he said he did not believe it, he already knew in his heart that he might have fallen into some kind of illusion.

"My little sheep, I won't kill you!"

Rattle!

"As for your family, in my opinion, they are just a bunch of sheep."

"I will patronize your family!"

"Devils! You devils! Don't expect me to submit to you!"

Hearing that the scarecrow would not kill him, Wodehouse instantly made a judgment.

He felt that the more determined he was, the less likely the scarecrow would kill him.

Rattle!

"Keep your thoughts to yourself!"

A Black and a red Scarecrow entered Wodehouse's body, and Flanders also withdrew the five-colored light.

Against a B rank mage like Wodehouse, Flanders did not even need to activate his Domain of Fear.

It was only a Descending of Fear that caused him to hallucinate. With the addition of the five-colored light, Wodehouse was subdued.

"Great master, Wodehouse is at your service!"

After being possessed by the Black Scarecrow, Wodehouse was immediately controlled by Flanders.

At the same time, the powerful recovery effect of the Green Scarecrow gave him the strength to stand up.

He respectfully followed behind Flanders.

Flanders had the support of intelligence, but when they really arrived at the Mystery Valley, Flanders felt that they still needed a guide.

Wodehouse was a natural guide. His family had occupied the Mystery Valley for generations.

It could be said that he knew the situation in the Mystery Valley like the back of his hand. He had also been stationed in the Mystery Valley for a long time.

He was a perfect fit for the Flanders's guide, and for that, Flanders would not kill him.

Flanders had just been interrupted by Wodehouse, and now he had won Wodehouse over.

He was ready to continue absorbing the Mystery Valley's white mist, which contained a strange power.

It was very good for Flanders.

Wodehouse guarded Flanders, not allowing others to disturb his master.

As Flanders absorbed, the entire outer valley's thick mist gathered towards him.

He was like a black hole, absorbing as much white mist as there was.

Soon, all the white mist in the outer valley was absorbed by Flanders. He felt that his strange power had been strengthened.

He was one step closer to S rank!

[Ding! Host has absorbed a huge amount of strange mist. Host can convert the strange mist into his own skill.]

[Would the host like to convert it?]

This was a pleasant surprise. Flanders really did not expect that absorbing the strange mist could also obtain a skill.

He decisively chose to convert the skill. He had obtained the skill, Strange Mist.

[Strange Mist: After using this skill, a large amount of white mist can be released. The mist contains a strange power. Enemies surrounded by the mist will not be able to distinguish their direction. At the same time, most of the technological products will lose their effect in the mist.]

Looking at the description of the [Strange Mist] skill, Flanders instantly thought of the best place to use this skill.

The Strange Mist was practically tailor-made for his Domain of Fear. If his Domain of Fear had both illusions and Strange Mist, if the enemy entered his Domain, then he would not be able to think of coming out.

He did not even need to enter the Domain to participate in the battle. He only needed the five-colored rays produced by the Five-colored Scarecrow to slowly exhaust the enemy to death!

The strange mist was easily affected by wind elemental magic. This was its weakness.

All the strange mist in the outer valley had been absorbed by Flanders, and all the strange creatures were revealed.

Without the white mist covering them, their white bodies were particularly eye-catching.

Rattle!

"All the strange creatures, come over here! Those who don't come over will die!"

After saying that, Flanders released an A+ rank powerful aura.

Sensing this aura, the strange creature were all terrified.

[ fear Points +300]

[Fear Points +260]

[Fear Points +100]

...

A large number of fear points were harvested by Flanders. Although the fear points were low, there were hundreds of thousands of low-level strange creatures in the outer valley.

Looking at these low-level strange creatures, Flanders seemed to see countless sheep.

Rattle!

"My little sheep, quickly grow up. Only when you grow up will I be able to harvest the sheep's wool!"

Listening to Flanders's creepy voice, Wodehouse's heart began to tremble.

He had contributed tens of thousands of fear points to Flanders.

"You're my big sheep!"

"It's my honor to be the master's sheep!"

Seeing Wodehouse's attitude, Flanders was very satisfied.

The mist in the outer valley had been absorbed by Flanders, so naturally, the mist in the inner valley would flow out.

All the strange creatures in the inner valley had noticed the abnormality. They did not know what was going on.

How did the mist in the inner valley start to flow toward the outer valley?

Without the protection of the mist, it was not a good thing for the strange creatures.

The strange creatures thought that the Scotts were causing trouble. It seemed like it was time to teach them a lesson.