Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven.

Unexpectedly, my career became so successful afterwards.

Not only did the containment indicators grow rapidly, but even after the containment book was updated, they simply stopped thinking about it.

If Hunter hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten that he had seen such a ruthless person in the information before.

He advocated black magic and mastered flesh and blood magic that he learned from nowhere. Five or six years ago, he was reported by his colleagues and chose to defect. Not only did he almost wipe out the Boyo Witch Group he originally belonged to, but he also committed many crimes while on the run.

However, in the past one or two years, it has disappeared without a trace.

Now it seems that this guy is well aware of the truth that there is always something dark under the lamp. He hid near the Salem witch base in New Orleans, and through special means, he raised two Dark Mothers that could make people forget their memories, and began his own enjoyable fishing life.

If he hadn't been so unlucky to meet Robb, a serious person.

There is a great possibility that he can continue to live at large.

"Cause and effect cycle, everything is arranged by God."

Robb said lightly, and when Hunter's face changed and he exclaimed "Who", he stretched out his hand.

A raging sea of ​​fire descended.

Compared to the projection, the fire he released at this time was much more powerful.

In the lush forest, a huge fire shock wave swept across an area of ​​100 meters.

Under this, all the towering trees turned into giant torches.

The previously relaxed and graceful blood spear falcons were like frightened birds, struggling in vain but quickly disappearing.

Hunter wasn't having a good time either.

His face turned pale and he scratched the other arm with his fingers. A large amount of blood flowed out and one arm quickly shrank.

All the blood that flowed out turned into a layer of blood film under his spell and stuck tightly to all parts of his body, and then he ran out desperately.

By the time he was finally out of danger, the blood film on Hunter's body had disappeared completely, and his body was covered in burnt patches.

The Mother of Darkness has it even worse.

Robb was able to control its fire in reverse, but it couldn't.

Not only it, but even the witch of Salem in her heyday.

Although he managed to crawl out in the end, the layer of skin on his body had been burned off and his body was severely injured.

Just as it was about to meet Hunter.

suddenly!

An invisible hand grabbed its neck.

It struggled desperately, but to no avail, and its entire body was lifted into the air little by little.

Step…step…step…

Robb walked out from not far away, looked coldly at the remaining Dark Mother and said:

"Blood debts must be paid with blood."

He waved his hand.

Click!

The Dark Mother's neck was broken directly.

"Do not!!"

Before he had time to catch his breath, Hunter, who happened to see this scene, was filled with heartache.

You know, he spent a lot of effort to train the two Mothers of Darkness to this level. He originally wanted to take them back as assistants to take revenge in the future.

As a result, everything was broken here.

Hunter looked at the culprit of all this with hatred.

However, when Robb looked over and said, "Don't worry, it will be your turn soon."

His expression suddenly changed and he became extremely panicked.

'Who is this guy? In addition to the Supreme Witch, is there such a terrifying wizard in the Salem lineage?'

The fire technique just now really scared Hunter.

Even though he knew there was a difference between the projection and the original, he never expected the difference to be so huge.

When did the Salem Wizard come up with such a character?

Hunter was puzzled.

But he knew very well that if he continued fighting he would only end up dead.

Then, with a fierce light flashing across his face, he quickly uttered a spell.

Click!

He tore off the shriveled arm.

As the last strange note fell, Hunter threw his severed arm away, and a flash of blood appeared in the air.

After a series of crackling sounds, it grew into an ugly monster the size of a tiger, with bones on the outside and flesh on the inside.

Hunter ordered the flesh monster to entangle Robb, while he drank a sip of the green potion, then turned around and ran away at a speed that was completely inconsistent with his age.

“There are quite a lot of tricks.”

Robb commented nonchalantly as he looked at the flesh monster standing in his way.

Compared to the supernatural beings that he had dealt with in the past, wizards, especially some wizards who had plenty of time to accumulate knowledge, might not be as strong as some beings, but they had many means and could quickly adapt to various situations.

Of course, when facing other wizards who have the same many methods but a huge gap in strength, you can only wait and see.

"Give you a facelift first."

Robb, who was not in a hurry, first fixed his eyes on the flesh monster and glanced at it casually.

roar~~

The beast roared.

It lasted less than a minute.

Hunter, who hadn't run far, turned his head and saw Robb approaching him rapidly like a ghost.

"Damn it!"

Hunter glanced at his other intact arm.

"do not care!"

Click!

The arm fell off automatically, and just like before, it turned into another flesh and blood monster under Hunter's spell.

It is more ferocious and more powerful than the first one.

However, the good times did not last long.

Listening to the flesh and blood monster's final scream, although it bought more time, it was still far from enough.

"It looks like I'm going to fall here today."

Hunter stopped and did not waste his time.

As a dark wizard, he disregards the lives of others and cherishes his own life.

But that doesn't mean he can't let it all go when the time comes and give a brilliant final farewell ceremony as a dark wizard.

"You forced me to do this!"

Hunter's face was full of ferocity and madness.

As he spoke, he threw a stream of blood onto the ground.

With each stroke of the pen, in just a few blinks of an eye, an inverted pentagram magic circle appeared on the ground.

Hunter, who no longer cares about anything, is about to stand among them, and at the cost of his own body, summon the demons from hell to come, determined to die with Robb.

Whoosh!

A figure flashed in front of him quickly, and a hand stretched out, quickly covering Hunter's mouth as he chanted a spell.

There was a crisp sound of "click".

Before Hunter could react, he felt his vision shift.

The next second, he saw his back, and soon he fell into eternal darkness.

Chapter 257 The Person to Be Remembered

Wizards, especially dark wizards, are quite good at dealing with demons.

Many of the demon-related ritual arrays circulating in the world were created by them.

Of course, it is different from ordinary people who rashly make a deal with the devil and lose everything they have.

Wizards are more rational, and their relationship with demons is mostly just a transaction, so they won't be eaten to the point where not even a bone is left.

It’s just that the devil is such a greedy being that he will never be defeated even in a transaction.

Just like the witch who joined the Cult of the Ram God that Ed and Rowling met, the deal she made with the devil was to contribute three souls that were closely related to the ritual and connected to each other, and were of great significance, in order to get what she wanted.

However, at the last minute, the altar was destroyed by Ed and Rowling, causing the transaction to fail.

The devil can't get his way.

But it would not suffer any loss and still took away the witch's soul that did not complete the transaction.

This is what happens when you make a deal with the devil.

The moment you contact it, your soul has been secretly marked by it.

There are many cases in history where wizards who were full of confidence at the beginning ended up falling into the devil's trap.

anyway.

Hunter wanted to summon the devil at the cost of his own life, but Robb arrived in time to interrupt him and kill Hunter, the caster.

If someone else was the lead, Robb wouldn't mind harvesting more demons.

But Hunter is a dark wizard.

Ordinary people attracting demons and wizards summoning demons are two completely different concepts.

Hunter in particular took a risk-taking attitude.

No one knows what kind of being will be summoned after the demon summoning ritual that costs his life is successful.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Robb, who had no shortage of shelters, decided to kill it first.

Click.

Robb threw Hunter's body aside and swept his foot, destroying the inverted pentagram he had just drawn on the ground.

After cleaning up, he breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the forest return to silence and nothing happened again.

It was just a journey to find customers, but unexpectedly it led to a series of events.

The Mother of Darkness who can make people forget their memories; the Mother of Darkness's master, the dark wizard Hunter who is wanted by the wizarding world; and those people who were previously forgotten and died without any ripples.

"That's a bargain for you."

Robb glanced at the dead Hunter.

If they brought him back alive, given the methods used by the wizards of the Boyo Witchcraft Group and their hatred for him, they would definitely torture him severely.

Now, I can only go back with the head to collect the reward.

Robb stretched out his hand and Hunter's neck was broken, and his head flew towards him.

To avoid getting bloodstained, Robb wrapped Hunter's head layer by layer with his clothes to prevent anyone from seeing the heresy.

Afterwards, Robb glanced at the Book of Inclusion, and the introduction about Hunter was roughly the same as what he already knew.

As for his abilities, he had no interest in learning black magic and flesh magic, which had many side effects.