Chapter 440: Primitive evil

"You read too much to accentuate, every word drags a long sound, beyond the Scarecrow's ability to understand. It sounds that it is not a complete sentence, but just a few unrelated words."
Joan pointed out the problem to Rebecca.
"Hate!" Rebecca stomped his foot in disappointment. "It was a scarecrow. There was only straw in my head. I was stupid!"
"There are also activated scarecrows in your family, should you know this basic common sense?" Joan was angry and funny.
"My Scarecrow's activation password is only one word!"
"Okay, this is no wonder."
Rebecca glared madly at the scarecrow standing opposite, shouting with interest:
"The king's daughter does not worry about marrying!"
This time she spoke faster, and the Activated Scarecrow was successfully activated, and blue light appeared in her eyes, bowing slightly to her, waiting for instructions.
"It's not fun at all, go collect corn!"
Rebecca waved his hand and sent the scarecrow away. Hearing a chuckle from the crowd watching the farmer behind him, his cheeks suddenly turned red, pulling on Joan's sleeve and saying, "Let's go, go shopping."
"Why don't you have time to hang out now, and you can't fly..." When Joan was embarrassed, weird voices suddenly came across the cornfield...
"Bee—oh—baby—oh—

It sounds neither like singing nor crying, one sound after another, dragging a long sound, quickly from far to near.
"What's going on here?" Joan looked at the sound with vigilance.
"I don't understand what this is calling..." Rebecca listened sideways and murmured, "But I can hear that the caller is in a good mood and seems to be venting with this weird cry Heart filled with joy."
"Joy?" Joan looked around and shook his head incomprehensiblely: "There are only corn cobs everywhere, everyone is busy chasing the crazy scarecrow, I really can't see anything that is happy, that yelling Guy, wouldn’t it be a lunatic?"
Just when he was wondering, the cheers of "Boo-Boo" were getting closer and closer. I saw a small figure jumping up and down in the cornfield, and I jumped up to 20 feet high at random, which is really doubtful. He has springs under his feet.
As the figure approached, Joan, Rebecca, and the farmer beside him noticed that the man was dressed in a straw hat and wearing a straw hat, and looked like an activated scarecrow in appearance.
"How could the scarecrow jump so high?" Rebecca asked in surprise.
"Perhaps it is a clockwork with an enchanted "jumping technique" embedded in it." Joan guessed, "Don't worry about that much, let it be cured before you talk about it."
Joan and the farmer beside Rebecca had the same plan. They each picked up the steel fork and surrounded it. When the strange scarecrows jumped to the front, they lifted the steel fork and put it down.
That weird scarecrow, as everyone expected, accompanied by the cheers of "baby-oh", jumped and skipped.
However, at the moment when the feet landed, it suddenly stopped cheering, grinning at the farmers who were less than ten feet away from each other, and couldn't help blowing out a large flame of mixed smoke!
The farmers across the road never dreamed that the scarecrow, who was most afraid of flames, even blazed flames!
The four were so smoked that they couldn't open their eyes, and then they were swept by the fan-like flames. They were so hot that they screamed in succession. They dropped the steel forks one after another, and slammed their pants on fire.
While the farmers were eager to extinguish the fire, the strange scarecrow stooped to pick up a pitchfork that had been abandoned at his feet, and suddenly jumped high, swinging the fork into a farmer below.
puff! The steel fork penetrates the farmer's head from top to bottom, and the sharp steel tip is exposed from under the jaw, blood dripping down.
The farmer's eyes widened suddenly, and he fell straight backwards against the steel fork running through his head.
At the same time, the weird scarecrow stretched out his leg, kicked a foot at the end of the wooden handle of the steel fork, and took advantage of it to leap high again, and a cold dagger suddenly appeared in his palm, and he turned to the opposite and was already scared. Farmer.
boom!
Rebecca pulled the trigger in time, and a large lead shot whistled out of the gun barrel and hit the scarecrow in the air. The strong impact force knocked it into the sky and rolled it, causing the farmer below to escape.
A shot hit the target, but Rebecca's face was a bit ugly.
Because she noticed that the bullet did not tear the scarecrow's chest as she had expected, but was expelled by the magic halo radiated from the opponent's body.
"That guy doesn't seem to activate the scarecrow!" Rebecca whispered to remind Joan.
At this time Joan also noticed something strange.
The action of the weirdo on the opposite side is too flexible. Not to mention the "Activated Scarecrow", even the more advanced constructs, it is difficult to complete the dazzling series of aerial acrobatics.
Especially when it was shot by Rebecca, and a large piece of clothes was shattered, with a black chest exposed, Joan was more convinced that this guy dressed as a scarecrow was probably a living person.
boom!
The gunshots sounded again, and the straw hat above the freak's head was shot, finally revealing his true colors.
It was a dark face familiar to Joan.
In this childlike and innocent smile, he saw the most primitive evil and cruelty in the world.
"'Spring Legs' Jack, it really is you!"
Anger and hatred prompted Rebecca to continuously pull the trigger and shoot the remaining bullets in the magazine in one breath to the evil goblin that had been encountered on the wild boar island!
It is a pity that her bullets were not forged by cold iron. The warhead hit the Jack's inherently magically protected skin, causing only two insignificant bruises and was ejected.
"Damn it!" Rebecca cursed and put away the magic crystal shotgun, intending to free his hand to use magic to attack Jack.
"Ungwé!"
Joan snatched the spell in front of Rebecca, summoned a spider web out of thin air, and hooded it tightly when the hood was covering the little Jack who was about to jump.
At this time, there were rapid footsteps in the cornfield beside them.
It was Xiao Miao and A Chi who heard the gunshots and hurried to come to support.
Seeing the little Jack covered by the cobweb on the opposite side, Xiao Miao whistle in surprise, and Achi raised his gun to lock the little Jack's head.
Found that the other party tried to open the mouth and burn the cobwebs, creaking the trigger without thinking!
The bullet slammed into Jake’s face before it spewed out flames. Although blocked by the magic shield failed to cause fatal damage, the impact force of the lead bomb was enough to shatter Jake’s incisors and suffocated with flames. Go back.
"Pooh!"
Little Jack spit out his mouth full of broken teeth, lying on the sticky cobweb, staring viciously at Joan and others who were approaching him, and suddenly looked up at the sky, and issued a stern cry.
"Bee—oh—baby—oh—

It was the screaming tone just now, but there was no cheerfulness in the cry, but instead it appeared hysterical, and people could not help but feel scalp numbness and hair falling upright!
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