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

Not to mention those female stars.

They who had just been screaming in shock at the various shocking scenes and praying with trembling mouths had now completely quieted down, with fascination on their faces and eyes full of admiration as they stared at the female devil.

[Enchanting Beauty] + [Seductive Gaze]

As soon as the female demon appeared, she seemed to have done nothing, but she had already shown off her unique skills.

The manor, which had been filled with all kinds of noise, suddenly became quiet.

The female demon smiled triumphantly, looking at Robb who was immersed in her beauty, she took a step forward and walked towards him in a charming manner.

The ultimate beauty is the charm that penetrates deeply into the soul.

Every living thing yearns for beauty.

As the master of beauty, she is everything he, she, and they love most.

The female devil came in front of Robb, bent her sexy waist, and was about to give Robb a queen's kiss to make him completely her slave.

Robb suddenly pointed.

moment!

The female demon couldn't move, and a look of astonishment appeared on her face.

"Such a strong charm."

Robb looked at the female demon with clear eyes and praised her sincerely.

The female devil's ability to seduce seems to be innate.

Anyone who yearns for beauty will be attracted unconsciously after seeing her.

This is only the manifestation of part of the opponent's power.

If the real hell came.

It's not certain that Robb could escape from his perfect charm so easily.

They are both demons, but are the differences in species so huge?

Robb couldn't help but think of the demon he saw in Warehouse 36 that was made entirely of disgusting tentacles.

Then he looked at the female demon in front of him.

Although it has horns, goat hooves, a tail, and wings, it is more attractive just like cosplay.

Both accurately define what is ugly and beautiful.

If these two demons met in hell, they would probably fight to the death.

Robb asked curiously, "Do you know Abeshimali?"

The beautiful female demon who was just shocked by Robb's escape from her, subconsciously showed a look of great disgust when she heard the name and said, "The ugly, disgusting, dirty, and stupid guy who lowers the standard of demons?"

As expected, we know each other.

Looks like an old rival.

Robb felt that his knowledge of demonology had improved a lot.

He also asked the female demon's name so that he could greet her when they met again in the future.

The she-demon looked at Robb, who had bound her in front of her.

Knowing that she couldn't do anything to the other party with her current strength, she finally curled her red lips:

"Mecanthut."

The demon's full name is very long, and knowing only a small part of it is not very useful.

Otherwise, everyone in the world would know the name of Satan.

If Satan came to the world, could anyone just shout a word and drive him back to hell?

At this moment, Mecanthut looked at Robb deeply with her charming face and said:

"I'll be waiting for you in hell."

Okay, one more added.

Robb smiled as usual and said, "Welcome to join the Anti-Damn Wizard Alliance."

After saying this, a light flashed in his eyes.

Boom!

Mecanthust completely dissipated.

The human channel that the other party had finally established with the help of the Goddess of Beauty Association was completely closed by Robb like those of their predecessors.

It's all over.

Madison was the first to wake up from the enchantment.

"Shit! What happened to me just now? How could I fall in love with a woman?" Madison was confused.

Generally speaking, when you meet a woman who wants to outshine you, you should let her make a fool of herself and not spread her peacock wings in front of you.

After all, I don't like women.

Robb came over at this time and briefly explained to Madison.

Madison's eyes lit up.

She also wanted to have that kind of charm.

So, can they capture the other party and let these beauty-loving wizards study him carefully?

Madison asked the question longingly.

Robb pointed to the messy Aphrodite Manor and said, "It's completely over."

Madison looked around.

All the members of the Beauty Goddess Association present were either killed or injured.

The demon named Mecanthus has returned to Hell completely.

The so-called Beauty God Association no longer exists.

Madison sighed regretfully, looked at some people lying on the ground, still gasping for breath, and asked:

"What should we do now?"

You can’t call the police.

She was worried that when the idiotic cops arrived and saw this scene, they would immediately draw their guns and point them at her and Robb, the two "terrorists."

Just walk away?

Robb picked up the phone and said, "I'll make a call and ask someone to come and handle it."

It goes without saying who to call.

Of course it’s the Redemption Meeting for Old Enemies.

This is the benefit of joining a large, officially certified organization.

If something happens, the other party can help clean up the mess.

Especially when it comes to supernatural events that are so real.

No matter what one feels inside, the Redemption Society will not sit idly by as it is politically correct to deal with the supernatural.

Otherwise, there is something wrong with your thinking.

Do you discriminate against African Americans?

Do you discriminate against LGBT people?

How many genders do you think humans have?

Just like these questions, if you answer them wrong, congratulations, prepare to die!

Moreover, the supernatural events have never caused a sensation in the city. It is obvious that the association has done a good job in dealing with the aftermath of various supernatural events.

Robb called a familiar Redemptionist staff member.

The members of the Redemption Society, who had been troubled recently by the destruction of their base and the struggle between the two factions, were in no mood to ask more questions after learning that the supernatural incident had been resolved. They directly called the local branch in Los Angeles and asked them to handle the aftermath.

The matter of the Beauty God Association has been completely resolved.

Seeing this, Madison turned her attention to a group of female celebrity seniors.

At this moment, they have recovered, but they look exhausted and lifeless.

In a short period of time, there were hunting of humans, supernatural powers, the coming of demons, and being bewitched. The impact was so great that I still haven't recovered.

Madison decided to help them.

She came in front of the seniors and snapped her fingers.

Wait until Monica Bellucci, Sophie Marceau, Rachel Weisz, Sharon Stone, Nicole Kidman, Alessandra Ambrosio, Adriana Lima, Gisele Bundchen and other female stars come to see it.

Madison smiled brightly, raised the phone in his hand and said, "Everyone, you don't want to join a cult, and the truth of beauty will be leaked out..."

……

Chapter 334 Actress Party

Santa Monica Mountains, The Manor of the Gods Society.

The bustle and noise turned into dead silence.

The silence was broken only when a number of black SUVs arrived in response to a call from New York.

Many men in black suits carrying suitcases got out of the car.

When they entered the manor and came to the high platform, they saw a large number of people lying on the ground, some of whom had died tragically, and some of whom were still wailing in low voices, without any surprise on their faces.

Some people methodically took away the still-gasping members of the Beauty Goddess Association, while others opened their suitcases and used the various instruments inside to inspect the area.

Ten minutes later, a man in a suit walked up to their leader, a very sturdy man in his thirties or forties wearing a black shirt and black pants, and reported: "Mr. Raphael, a demonic aura has been detected here. It is indeed the headquarters of an organization that worships a certain demon."

Raphael held the cross around his neck with one hand and asked in a deep voice, "Where is the devil?"

The man in the suit said, "It has completely disappeared. It looks like it has returned to hell."

"In that case, our A-level member did not lie. He is a very powerful person." Raphael put down the cross in his hand and looked around.

"Can we contact that A-level member?" Raphael asked again, touching a small bottle of black liquid in his trouser pocket.

"It's difficult. I heard that even when Manager Rupert personally stepped in, there were many times when he couldn't get in touch." The man in the suit shook his head, remembering the rumors he had heard.

Raphael was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "The supernatural is the greatest scourge, and humans should work together and try their best to face it."

The man in the suit didn't reply.

He is clear about his boss's philosophy.

But these days are different.

Except for this person, there are not many people who can uphold the traditional concept of fearless dedication.

"Give me the contact number of that A-level member."

Raphael finally got Robb's call.

Just then, several men came to report that they had found an innocent survivor.

When Raphael went over to check, he saw a trembling, terrified old woman who kept muttering "Don't kill me".

When he saw the ugly pig nose and pig-hoofed hands on the other person's face, a trace of sadness flashed across Raphael's tough face and he could only make the sign of the cross on his chest.

Damn supernatural!

……

Ding ding ding~~Ding ding ding~~~

A loud cell phone ringtone rang out on the bedside table.

No one answered.