Bang!!

The shotgun kept spraying out sparks, and one shot covered a large area, just like mowing grass.

I don't know if these scarecrows are too weak, or if the shotgun enchanted with Evil Fire is too powerful against them, but in short, one shot will cover a large area and set it on fire.

Sam looked at the salt block shotgun in his hand, and then at the scarecrow he had hit. After the scarecrow fell to the ground, he shook a few times and got up again. Is there such a big difference between this gun and the other one?

"Sam, use fire-" Dean picked up a burned branch and waved it at the scarecrow surrounding him.

The touched scarecrow felt like it had been doused with gasoline. Once it was touched by a spark, it immediately began to spontaneously ignite.

"Then hold on, I'll come as soon as I can." Roger shouted and ran towards the sacred tree.

If he didn't run away, he would be surrounded by the straw army. I don't know if the dryad grandma felt in danger, but the scarecrows were summoned one after another for free.

By then, except for Roger who can transform, all three of them will be in trouble——

He ran and fired, blasting a way out. When Roger approached the sacred tree, the evil tree demon's grandmother here, the invisible black mist around him continued to roll and became thicker and thicker.

Probably feeling that the evil spirit fire was its nemesis, the whole body of the sacred tree began to tremble. The scarecrow no longer ran at the slow speed before, but rushed towards Roger at a fast pace.

The first one hugged Roger's hand in a suicidal style, the second one hugged his head, and the remaining ones hugged his waist, legs, and——

"Hey, hey, hey, that's too much. Where are you going to hug me?" Roger lowered his head and glared at the kneeling scarecrow in front of him.

The uncle can tolerate it, but the aunt cannot tolerate it. Ghost Rider, transform——

The skin of the body began to crack, and thick smoke and flames spewed out from the cracks in the skin.

Roger, who was piled into a big haystack, instantly burned all the densely packed scarecrows.

After losing the soldiers blocking the road, Roger rushed directly to the sacred tree, that is, the tree demon grandma.

Then, I saw an incredible painting style.

Perhaps seeing that the summoned soldiers could not stop this angry human being, Grandma Dryad pulled out her own roots and tried to escape.

When a tree is moved, it dies, and when a person is moved, it is alive. This is a principle that has not changed since ancient times.

But the tree demon grandma in front of me, who is regarded as a god by the residents of the town, is obviously not among this group.

The opponent directly stretched out a large branch, trying to beat Roger to death.

Roger took out a samurai sword, enchanted with evil fire, rushed forward and cut it in half.

"Well, what should I do if this dryad has no eyes?"

He wanted to use the Eye of Judgment to harvest the soul of this sacred tree, but found that the other party had no eyes at all. Roger felt a little headache.

The Ghost Rider uses his eyes to eat. If he kills it directly with the Ghost Fire, it doesn't mean that he can't harvest it, but the amount is too small.

On the part of the tree trunk that Roger had cut down, the evil spirit fire began to burn along its body, and it could not be extinguished no matter how hard it was struck.

The other party simply cut off his own tree trunk at once, pulled up the roots and ran into the forest behind.

Run? Can it be faster than a bullet?

Boom!

After a gunshot, Roger took Arnold's special shotgun and blew out the smoke. This bullet had an increased amount of enchantment.

The evil fire instantly started burning along the middle of the dryad's body, and then spread all over the body. The dryad wailed silently, and a black mist invisible to human eyes rose straight into the sky.

After a while, Grandma Dryad was burned to coke.

"Isn't it? You're so squishy that you're going to die? Fortunately, I've been guarding against your ultimate move." Roger walked over cautiously.

I was afraid that the other party would pretend to be dead and then give me a last-ditch ultimate blow, and I wouldn't be able to survive, so I thought about it and took another shot.

After confirming that the other party was really dead, he slowly walked over and kicked him, and it turned out that he was really dead.

Roger looked at the tree demon grandma in front of him, and his eyes lit up. There was a certain tree in the Great Celestial Empire. It was a good material for exorcism, and it was impossible to buy it at any price.

By the way, if the lightning-struck wood is so valuable, it will be almost the same after being burned with the fire of evil spirits. Moreover, this tree demon has become an evil spirit and keeps eating humans.

He just did what he said, and collected the burned tree trunk with only a piece of charcoal left. Then he looked around, took out a shovel, and dug out the soil around the dryad grandma.

This dirt may not look like much, but after being rooted in it for so many years, it can be sold for some money, with the attitude of a wild goose plucking its hair.

Roger shoveled the soil hard...

After a while, he heard several footsteps running towards him, and Roger reluctantly put away his tools. It was a pity, but he couldn't lose his worth in front of his younger generation.

"Um - Brother Jack, did you destroy it?" tall Sam asked curiously.

I looked left and right, but I didn't see any corpses of evil spirits. There were some black marks of fire on the ground.

"Ahem, don't look at it. The evil spirit is a big tree. It turned into ashes after being burned. Okay, the matter has been resolved. It's time for us to leave."

Then the group of people walked out of the forest, but a lonely Dean looked around, feeling a little confused.

But when I thought about the scarecrows that besieged them, they suddenly fell down one by one, as if they had lost their power, so I stopped worrying. The sacred tree must have been destroyed.

When the group of people walked halfway, they discovered a body, which was one of the farmers who had escaped.

"Without the scarecrow, I don't know if this town will be destroyed." Dean said with emotion.

Roger rolled his eyes, do you think this is a magical world? This is already after World War II.

Roger said leisurely, "Now that technology is so advanced, farms have long been technologically advanced. Only this small town is so backward and needs to use evil spirits to farm the land. Moreover, there is nothing else in this country but a lot of land. It's a big deal to move."

The local area continues to open farms..."

After being scolded by Roger, Dean didn't know how to answer it. Indeed, technology is so advanced now that farms have long been managed scientifically. I don't know what the farmers here think.

For more than half a century, I still use evil spirits to farm, and even if I have a little bit of brainpower to introduce a set of scientific planting methods, it will not be like this.

Several people got into the car and walked away slowly. When they were about to leave the town, Dean said he was going to drive his own car.

So in the end, the girl and Dean shared a car, while Sam and Roger shared a car.

Roger could tell that this big boy seemed to want to ask him something.

"Tell me, what's the matter? Don't talk to me like that. Your brothers have noticed it and specially asked you to sit in the same car with me."
Chapter completed!