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Robb responded simply.

Without wasting any more time, Cui Shi quickly said to Robb, "That perverted killer is about to catch up with us. Robb, you should get in the car and run with us. If the killer finds you, he will definitely not let you go."

"Yes, yes! Get in the car!" Although Daly, the younger brother in the driving seat, was extremely panicked and wanted to step on the accelerator and run away immediately, he forced himself to hold back and asked Robb to get in the car.

Robb shook his head and smiled, "It's unlucky for the murderer to find me. If I get in the car with you guys, you will be the ones who will be unlucky."

"What?" Trish didn't understand what Robb meant.

Robb didn't explain.

He glanced at the direction from which Cui Shi and the others came, and continued, "Also, the killer is here. You should run quickly."

The words just fell.

A heavy whistle sounded.

Cui Shi and Daly's faces changed, and they turned their heads to look behind them in panic, and saw a very familiar 1941 Chevrolet truck with a black surface and a lot of rust on it appeared at the end of their sight, rushing towards them aggressively.

"damn it!"

Daly started the car quickly with shaking hands.

Trish anxiously called to Robb, "Robb, get in the car!"

"You go first."

Robb waved and walked away from the car.

Seeing Robb's firm attitude, Daly could only grit his teeth and drive away.

Trish couldn't help but look back at Robb: "Oh God! I hope Robb is safe."

Although she didn't understand why the person who helped her as soon as they met didn't get in the car, she was kind-hearted and didn't want anything to happen to him.

But God did not listen to her prayers.

The killer in the driver's seat of the black heavy truck smiled grimly after seeing his prey, stepped on the accelerator, and drove at a speed that was totally incompatible with a heavy truck.

No matter how hard Ren Dali tried to speed up, he not only failed to get rid of him, but the distance between them was getting closer and closer.

at this time.

The killer saw Robb on the side of the road.

Subconsciously, a ferocious murderous intent appeared on his face. He stepped on the steering wheel, turned the front of the car, and rammed into the other party fiercely.

"coming!"

After his training with the Grim Reaper, Robb has plenty of experience with car crashes.

He stretched out his hand calmly and pressed the button for the heavy truck that was rushing towards him.

Boom~

The tremendous power of thought surged out.

Not to mention a heavy truck, even a train could be stopped if Robb was serious.

However, it was beyond his expectation.

The imagined heavy truck stopped but did not.

Although the heavy truck in front of us was indeed much slower, it was still running.

Robb's eyes flickered.

The reason why such a situation could occur is that this heavy truck, or the owner of the heavy truck, is not an ordinary person.

Murderer?

Or maybe it should be called something else.

Robb retracted his outstretched fingers.

Click click click~

Sharp twisting forces act on heavy trucks.

It looked rusty, but in fact it was much harder. The bullets could not penetrate the surface of the black heavy truck at all. At this time, it finally made a cracking sound under the heavy load.

The owner of the heavy truck saw this and finally couldn't sit still anymore.

……

Cui Shi is from the movie "Horrible Cannibal 1".

……

Chapter 352: Ogre

boom!

The door of a heavy truck that was being twisted back and forth like a toy was suddenly blown away.

A man wearing a thick black windbreaker and a black hat rushed out.

He moves quickly.

When Robb looked, two bone boomerangs had appeared in the hands of the man in the windbreaker and shot towards him in an instant.

Amid the sharp sound of breaking through the air, the speed of the two boomerangs was no slower than that of bullets.

This is definitely not something ordinary people can do.

Robb hooked his index finger.

The two boomerangs that were about to attack him suddenly moved toward the middle.

Clang.

There was a crash.

Under the huge impact, the two boomerangs had to change direction and shot to the left and right.

Robb was about to continue attacking the man in the trench coat.

At this moment, the two boomerangs that were thrown far away suddenly collided with the telephone poles on both sides.

With a spin, the sharp boomerang flew back skillfully.

Judging from its direction, it was aimed right at Robb.

"It's really haunting..."

Such a coincidence, Robb naturally knew who did it.

This time he simply glanced and the two boomerangs twisted into a knot in the air.

But it's not over yet.

It seemed that because of the impact of the boomerang just now, the two old and badly damaged electric poles finally collapsed under the heavy weight, and tilted towards Robb with a "boom".

Not only that, the broken wires were carrying crackling electric light, and they were swung to the ground like long whips.

For a moment, all I saw was dust and smoke flying and lightning flashing.

The killing moves of the god of death came one after another.

If someone possessed supernatural powers, they would also find it difficult to escape from this situation.

But Robb was none of them.

He brushed off the dust on his body and walked out of the dust unharmed.

A sharp bone knife chopped silently from behind him.

Robb grabbed back without changing his expression.

when!

Clearly the opponent had taken the initiative, but his palm had already grabbed the axe that was about to be swung down. The sharp axe blade collided with his palm, making a sound like the collision of metal.

The man in the windbreaker looked at Robb's unharmed hand, and a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

At this moment, Robb, who was facing him, said with a flash of his eyes: "You are not human."

Although the visitor was wearing a windbreaker and a black hat, he had a hideous and dark face that was definitely not that of a human.

Robb's eyes flashed across the divination symbols.

"It turns out to be a running dog from hell."

With the help of divination, he quickly learned the general information about the creature in front of him.

The ogres that crawled out of hell would be revived every twenty-three years and would eat for twenty-three days.

Specifically, look for humans with special physiques and eat their special organs to improve your own strength.

Previously, Cui Shi’s younger brother, Daly, was the target chosen by the ogre.

The killer can tell whether a person is worth eating by the smell of fear.

The cat-and-mouse chase between Trish and Daly at the beginning was intended to put fear in their hearts so that they could determine whether the other party was valuable.

After the experiment, the ogre was ready to take real action.

As a result, on a whim, it wanted to kill Robb first.

This has led to the current situation.

Although the ogre found that the human in front of him seemed extraordinary, he could feel Robb's body that intoxicated it even without smelling the horrible aura.

There was a flash of extreme greed in its eyes.

If he swallowed the human in front of him, his strength would definitely make a qualitative leap.

Eat it!

The excited ogre increased his strength and was about to bring the axe in his hand down hard.

However, the next second, its expression changed again.

"Want to eat me?"

Robb chuckled, and not only did he not move his hand holding the axe, he also pressed it back in the ogre's disbelieving eyes.

How can humans have so much strength?

The ogre wanted to retreat temporarily.

Robb, who had predicted his move in advance, simply kicked him hard.

boom!

The ogre's extremely hard chest sank instantly and his huge body rolled backwards like a bowling ball.

This is not over yet.

The axe left by Robb was swung casually by him, and it swirled towards the ogre at a faster speed.

The sharp axe blade was about to cut through the opponent's neck with incredible precision and decapitate him.

Suddenly, the ogre's feet slipped, and his body subconsciously tilted, and he luckily dodged the attack.

Robb snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and a large amount of rubble flew up and shot towards the ogre like bullets.

The ogre, who had just stabilized himself, was about to dodge.

A violent gust of wind suddenly blew.

Amid the flying sand and rocks, gravel fell in without making any sound.

Robb's vision was thus blocked.

"Can't afford to play?"

Seeing that the "referee" took the initiative to leave the field, Robb did not care. He opened his spiritual vision and took a glance. A huge spiritual force was approaching rapidly.

The ogre felt better than ever before.

Not only are the right time and place on its side, but there is also tremendous power generating in it.

That is the power it has accumulated from countless cycles of cannibalism in the past.