I am a Scarecrow and the Demon Lord of Terror! Chapter 414
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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Gabriel Reis quickly understood Flanders’s thoughts and took the remaining two S rank powerhouses of the Salko Temple under his command.
He completely understood the scarecrow’s thoughts. If he were the scarecrow, he would have made the same choice.
“Master, I know Macmillan and Alger quite well. I can help you subdue them.”
Dior was not willing to be left behind. He would not give up the opportunity to show off in front of the new boss.
“Master, the three of us can completely crush the two of them. I’ll ask the treants to let them go.”
“Not bad, the two of you are very smart. I won’t mistreat you!”
Hearing the scarecrow’s words, it meant that the two of them had obtained the Scarecrow’s approval. This made the two of them feel some comfort in their nervous hearts.
The treants fearlessly surrounded the two powerhouses of the Salko Temple. This made Macmillan and Alger a little annoyed. The insects were not very powerful, but they were annoying them.
All of a sudden, all of their acquaintances retreated, leaving the two of them far away.
“Oh no! Will there be any accidents with Gabriel Reis?”
“That’s impossible. That S rank golden strange creature can’t possibly defeat him.”
After hearing Macmillan’s words, Alger felt that a golden strange creature was definitely not a match for Gabriel, even if that golden strange creature was an S rank.
The two of them had great confidence in Gabriel. Gabriel and the other two had gone through thick and thin together. The two of them were quite familiar with Gabreil’s strength.
“Mcmillan, let’s go take a look. We’ll know at a glance!”
Alger and Macmillan quickly rushed into the ancient forest.
Ralf, who was in the wasteland, was extremely embarrassed. Tens of thousands of treants had escaped in the blink of an eye.
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He knew what this meant. The old chief had been ambushed by the people of the Salko Temple.
He was extremely worried. After advancing to A+ rank, he felt that he was so powerful. Only when he truly faced the people of the Salko temple did he realize how insignificant he was.
He could not even defeat one of the three people of the Salko Temple. It was as if they were playing with him.
“You were very arrogant just now!”
Morse looked at the strange golden color in front of him with a playful smile.
In fact, he was also very curious as to why the golden strange creature was so shiny. According to the records in the temple, the skin of the golden strange creature was originally gray. It was just that the strange creature liked golden things very much.
They took gold as their beauty. They dressed themselves up in a shiny golden color, making them look very noble.
However, in the eyes of the three experts of the Salko Temple, this strange creature was very comical. Except for a golden belt, the other parts of the strange creature’s body were covered with golden paint.
The clothes they wore were also made of golden plastic cloth. Only these strange creatures would have such a vulgar taste, Morse and the others complained in their hearts.
“Three big brothers, please don’t hit my face. I will never give you gold unless you kill me.”
Slap!
Graham couldn’t stand this weird golden color anymore. He slapped the weird golden color face with his big mouth.
The powerful force made the weird golden color turn several times before it stopped.
“You said you wouldn’t hit my face. You’re really shameless!”
Graham was amused by this fellow’s anger.
“As a prisoner, you should have the awareness of a prisoner. You’re the one who talks too much. I beat you up to let you learn your lesson.”
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The A+ rank golden strange creature touched his half-swollen face. His eyes were filled with hatred and grievance.
Graham did not care about what the strange creature was thinking. If he did not listen, he would be beaten up. This was a principle that had never changed since ancient times.
Suddenly, the ground began to shake. Morse and the other two immediately felt that something was wrong.
When they were ambushed just now, the ground also shook inexplicably!
The golden strange creature, Ralf, was the first to feel it. However, he learned his lesson this time. He did not say a word.
Ralph thought to himself, ‘humans, you’re finished. By the time you feel the shaking, it’s already too late!’
“Run! Everyone spread out and break out!”
Morse quickly made a decision. He was the strongest person in the group, and everyone followed his lead.
“Haha! Foolish humans, can you escape?”
“My slaves, come out!”
Ralf still could not resist his strong desire to show off. As soon as he finished speaking, countless treants drilled out from the ground.
For a moment, the Wasteland was filled with dust and treants.
They had been careless! They should have moved immediately after capturing that golden strange creature. Morse and the other two were filled with regret.
They were now in an endless sea of treants, and they could not escape even if they wanted to.
“Quick! Catch this fool and use him as a hostage!”
Pleater was quick-witted. At the critical moment, he thought of an idea. His words woke Morse up, and he instantly appeared in front of Ralf.
“What do you want to do? I’m warning you. Now that you’re surrounded, you’d better behave yourselves!”
Morse grabbed Ralf’s neck and lifted him up.
“Mmmmm!”
Ralf could not utter a single word as his throat was grabbed by Morse. All that was left was a muffled groan.
The treants did not attack Morse and the others. They only surrounded Morse and the others.
Moreover, the blood-red color in the treants’ green eyes had already disappeared. They had their own consciousness.
Pleater felt that he could talk to the treants. In fact, they had already been surrounded by more than ten A+ rank treants.
“Hello, can we communicate?”
“I feel that the treants are much better than the golden strange creatures. You are all honest people.”
After Pleater finished speaking, he was waiting for the treants to reply.
The treants did not reply to Pleater. They just quietly surrounded Pleater and the others.
At the edge of the Ancient Forest.
Macmillan and Alger quickly arrived at the flame circle created by Gabriel.
“This is Gabriel’s flame wave. This terrifying destructive power can turn everything within a radius of three to five kilometers into ashes.”
Feeling the residual heat on the ground, they did not see Gabriel.
Could it be that Gabriel had really met with an accident?
The two of them did not believe it. If Gabriel had met with an accident, then there was only one possibility, and that was that an S rank powerhouse from another faction had made a move.
The two of them were indeed veteran S ranks. Although they had not seen the actual process, their guesses were about the same as the actual result.
Suddenly, a faint white fog appeared around them. At first, they did not care. However, five minutes later, the fog was so thick that they could not even see their own fingers.
“Who is it? You can’t bear the consequences of angering the Salko Temple!”
“My friends, I advise you to stop!”
The two S rank warriors of the Salko Temple started to communicate.
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