As their line of sight moved, the tall and thin man and the other two turned pale.
They knew very well that no matter who was next, they would not be able to walk out today.
It was useless to run.
They would not be able to win even if they went up and fought.
Now, they could only wait here for death.
The tall and thin man's eyes were gloomy.
But then, he saw the young man opposite him put away the scythe in his hand.
While he was in a daze, he noticed that the young man opposite him suddenly smiled. Instantly, his heart became uneasy again.
Therefore, he subconsciously wanted to activate magic.
But in the next moment, he saw three little scarecrows crawling out of that man's body.
The little scarecrows were the size of his palm.
One of the little scarecrows shook its head. After that, its hollow gaze swept around, and then it fixed on his body.
In an instant, his hair stood on end.
