Chapter 141, Shrinking the Curse!

But this sudden nightmare can put the devil's spirit in a state of horror anyway.

Even Fang Xiaoyue was inevitably affected by this weirdness.

A close blow to the ice pick froze a nightmare scarecrow, and then grabbed the pitch-black bamboo pole with both hands, folded the bamboo pole into two sections, and watched the black gas burrow into his nostrils, feeling a more refreshing sense of strength improvement than an ordinary scarecrow, but after that, Fang Xiaoyue was entangled by the power of the nightmare.

This is a very strange power, in the mind out of thin air to generate a cloud of black gas, black gas will continue to corrode your spirit, when your spirit can not resist, the black gas will drag you into a nightmare that you can never wake up to, until death!

This point, Fang Xiaoyue had tested before, a little bad demon who fell into a nightmare, no matter how he fiddled with it, he couldn't wake up, even if he was fatally injured.

It's a kind of nightmare.

However, Fang Xiaoyue was a little different here, the black qi had just been generated in his mind, and the dice suspended in his mind turned slightly.

The black gas suddenly disappeared without a trace after letting out a scream of fear.

The power of nightmares is useless to themselves.

After discovering this, Fang Xiaoyue couldn't help but be overjoyed, even if he changed from shrinking his hands and feet to being unrestrained, after a high-level teleportation technique, he appeared next to a nightmare scarecrow, and his right hand directly reached into the thick straw and pinched off his bamboo pole!

In fact, after all this time, he also felt that those ordinary scarecrows had launched a few staring attacks on him.

But the effect of this glare attack was weaker than a nightmare, and it was directly dispelled by the power of the dice before it could take effect in his mind.

Under such circumstances, he naturally fought more smoothly.

However, the number of scarecrows in this rice field, the number of nightmare scarecrows is not small, just over ten minutes later, there are more than 100 scarecrows fighting with the devil, and the number of nightmare scarecrows has also reached more than 20.

The worst thing was a huge scarecrow walking at a slow pace.

The shape of this huge scarecrow is very similar to that of ordinary scarecrows, both of which are covered with a thick layer of yellow straw, but its size is dozens of times larger than that of ordinary scarecrows, and its height is more than fifteen meters.

The most terrible thing is that when his eyes are fixed on a certain barb demon, the barb demon about two meters tall froze in place for a moment, and then his face showed an extremely painful expression, and his entire body was shocked and quickly shrunk in front of everyone's eyes!

In just two or three breaths, this barb demon went from two meters to less than twenty centimeters!

Seeing this scene, Fang Xiaoyue couldn't help but be shocked.

I'll go!

That's amazing, isn't it?

Could it be some kind of spell?

For example, shrinkage?

Well, although Fang Xiaoyue chose the warrior monk profession before, he rejected the mage profession, so he didn't know much about magic.

The accumulation of magical knowledge in the previous planes is not as good as this chaotic small plane.

Maybe it's a curse?

Having learned about some of the ordinary scarecrows, the Nightmare Scarecrows, he has made the strange attacks used by these scarecrows a curse.

There is no doubt that according to the same type of population, the shrinking attack used by this giant scarecrow should also be a curse.

This giant scarecrow must be killed first, or the consequences will be unimaginable!

At this moment, the huge scarecrow lifted its foot made of straw and bamboo poles, and fell towards the barbed demon.

Although the barb demon tried his best to dodge, its speed was weakened to the extreme due to its tenfold size, and in an instant, it was trampled into a small ball of meat sauce by the giant scarecrow!

The thought of being shrunk to a height of dozens of centimeters, and then being trampled to death by a huge scarecrow, Fang Xiaoyue's face turned green.

What an aggrieved way to die, and Fang Xiaoyue can't guarantee that the dice will be able to help him block such a curse!

This curse is so weird.

Through telepathy, Fang Xiaoyue could feel that this barb demon did not feel any weirdness at all when it was cursed, and in this way, his body quickly shrunk, and the pain in it was enough to make the strongest of the strong-willed howls in pain.

Thinking of this, Fang Xiaoyue used telepathy to make all the Lust Demons conjure up ropes and tie up the scarecrows one by one to facilitate the killing of those Lust Demon Slaves, and then let the little inferior demons and barbed demons rush towards the huge scarecrow to attract the attention of the other party.

And Fang Xiaoyue herself quietly lurked in the past.

Well, the Ice Devil's four-meter-tall size makes it hard to ignore his presence.

But as those little demons and barbed demons desperately surrounded the giant scarecrow, the giant scarecrow undoubtedly diverted his attention back.

Soon there was a little devil who shrank quickly, and then was trampled to death, and then another barb demon, shrunk, and trampled to death........

The whole process is smooth, like an assembly line.

At this rate, in a few minutes at most, the giant scarecrow will be able to trample most of the little bad demons and barbed demons to death.

Fang Xiaoyue's advanced teleportation technique appeared behind the huge scarecrow.

The spatial fluctuations brought about by the Advanced Teleportation Technique undoubtedly attracted the attention of the huge scarecrow, and it immediately turned its head to look at Fang Xiaoyue.

An indescribable strange feeling rose in Fang Xiaoyue's mind, glaring!

Although this staring curse was removed by the dice in an instant, he still had pores erected all over his body.

That glance gave him the feeling that if there were no dice, he would be dead.

Under such a premonition of death, Fang Xiaoyue did not hesitate at all, the golden crow blood vein in his body was suddenly activated, and a faint red flame was generated on his fingers, and some golden vein-like aura continued to emerge inside.

The Fire of the Golden Crow!

This is the golden crow fire generated with the help of the golden crow blood in the body!

As soon as the Golden Crow Fire was generated, Fang Xiaoyue immediately poked out a finger and pointed it on the forehead of the huge scarecrow.

The Golden Crow Fire was like a piece of bubble gum, sticking to it.

With a successful blow, Fang Xiaoyue's ice-blue face became whiter, and the blue on it seemed to have completely faded.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately made another high-level teleportation, appearing in the cracked land beyond the rice field.

In order to generate the Golden Crow Fire, the energy in his body was consumed as much as seventy percent, and coupled with two consecutive high-level teleportations, his body was basically empty, and if he didn't escape to the safer rift land.