I Am A Scarecrow And The Demon Lord Of Terror!-Chapter 396 - Martz And Nabonil

Chapter 396 - Martz And Nabonil

The A+ ghosts subdued by the Salko Temple looked at each other, but they did not make a sound.

They had all discovered the strangeness of the ghost lair, but they were not prepared to tell Morse.

An A+ rank ghost took off his black cloak. Morse saw it and pressed the control button in his hand.

Bzz!

"Ah!"

The dull sound of electricity mixed with the strange creature's screams sounded extremely horrifying.

"Do not take any irrelevant actions without my orders." Morse did not treat these strange creatures as humans at all. They were just tools.

If they were not useful, he would just leave them there. If they were useful, he would pick them up and use them.

If they were useful, he did not mind praising them. If they were no longer useful, he would punish them severely and let these tools know what a tool was.

The ghost that had been electrocuted quickly put on its cloak. The taste of being electrocuted was not pleasant, and it did not want to taste it again.

When the other strange creatures saw this situation, they also extinguished the thought of taking off their cloaks.

Morse could clearly see the thoughts of the strange creatures. Once they took off their cloaks, the other strange creatures would not attack them. They would only attack Morse and the others. Humans and ghosts were very easy to distinguish.

The black cloaks on the specter specters were specially made. These cloaks could isolate the aura of the ghost strange creatures.

The ghost king soon received the message. He did not expect the Salko Temple to send people again. What a troublesome force. However, they were not the same as before.

The ghost strange creatures had become incomparably powerful. This time, the ghost king decided to keep all of the people from the Salko temple here.

Since they were already here, they should not leave. The ghosts were still very hospitable.

Naturally, Flanders also knew about this. He had activated the Domain of Fear. With the Domain, he could quickly sense everything within the Domain.

Flanders was now an S rank strange creature, and his Domain had also become stronger. Now, his Domain could completely envelop the entire ghost lair.

Morse and the others carefully continued to explore the ghost lair. What they did not know was that they had already been enveloped by the Domain of Fear.

Rattle!

"Interesting! Looks like there are still two big fish!"

As the Domain of Fear expanded, Flanders discovered that there was actually two S rank extraordinary ability users following behind Morse's team.

Needless to say, these two S rank experts were definitely spies of the Salko Temple.

One was in the open while the other was in the dark. This was clearly a rhythm that wanted to catch them all in one fell swoop.

When Birch and the ghost king heard Flanders say that there were two big fish, they knew that there were definitely S rank experts that had entered the ghost lair.

Right now, Flanders had three S rank experts, while only two from the Salko Temple had come. Three against two, the advantage was mine!

Flanders was careful and cautious. He called the ten abyssal warriors. Flanders recognized the strength of these ten abyssal warriors. Their joint attack tactics were very good, and they could completely match an S rank expert.

This time, Flanders had the advantage, and their victory rate was infinitely maximized.

Flanders snapped his fingers, and he released his skill, Strange Mist.

After a few dozen seconds, the entire ghost lair was a vast expanse of white. The people of Salko Temple were all lost in the white mist.

Flanders led the ghost king, Birch, and the ten-man team from the Abyss and set off. They simply ignored Morse's team as they passed by, and their goal was very clear.

Soon, they found the two S rank powerhouses of the Salko Temple. The thick white mist blocked their vision. However, the thick mist was not a problem for Flanders.

Flanders had his own divine abilities. The ghost king and the others were not affected by the thick white fog at all.

"I sensed danger coming. Be careful."

"That's right. I also sensed it. It seems that this ghost lair has really undergone a great change."

The person who could make an S rank powerhouse feel threatened must not be a small fry. They could not help but wonder if the abyssal passage had opened.

As S rank powerhouses of the temple, they knew about the ancient history. They were familiar with that ancient history. The historical records that the two of them had read did not mention the white fog. This made them very surprised.

"This white mist is almost exactly the same as the one in the Mystery Valley. Could it be that something huge has happened in the Mystery Valley?" Martz voiced his opinion.

Nabonil felt that it was not the time to investigate this. Since they had sensed danger, the best way was to leave the ghost lair.

"We have to retreat! We can't stay here any longer."

"Retreat. Report the specific situation here to the temple and ask the super experts of the temple to investigate."

"I have a feeling that if we go any deeper, we might die here!" As an S rank expert, Nabonil's special ability was to foresee danger.

The old temple master of the Salko Temple had arranged for the two of them to come because they had strange abilities.

Martz's special ability was that he was proficient in earth magic. Regardless of any enchantment or magic array, Martz could easily escape.

Earth magic guaranteed that he could enter the underground at any time. It did not even matter if he brought a few people with him to escape.

"Martz, Nabonil, why are you here?" Birch appeared at the right time. His appearance effectively delayed the two of them from escaping.

Hearing Birch's voice, Martz and Naponier raised their vigilance instead.

What a joke. They were in danger and met their old friend. It was an obvious trick. How could the two of them fall for it?

As a mage, Birch had no problem with wind magic. A strong wind spell blew away the thick mist, and the three of them met.

The moment they saw Birch, they confirmed that the person in front of them was Birch himself.

The two of them did not know what Birch had experienced, and it seemed that they had also fallen into this white mist.

Martz let down his guard, but when Nabonial saw Birch , his heart pounded wildly.

"Be careful, Martz," Nabonil immediately warned Martz, but it was already too late!

"Ah..."

Martz was successfully ambushed by Birch. He spat out a mouthful of blood. He really did not expect that the elder of the temple, Birch, would actually ambush him.

When the ghost king and Flanders saw that Martz was injured, the two of them quickly attacked Martz. They did not give him a chance to escape.

Martz's injury was not considered serious. He could still use his magic power. He was prepared to escape immediately. He looked at Nabonial and could not care less.

The attacks from Flanders and the ghost king had arrived. Martz hurriedly dodged. Birch also attacked, and this time, Martz could not dodge. Three against one. He had to take it no matter what.

Pu!

Another mouthful of blood spurted out. Martz hurriedly blocked the attack.

Nabonil looked at Maltz in the battle, and he decided to sacrifice himself to give Maltz a chance to escape.