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

"It's time to kill them!"

Robb knew that continuing to flee in the wilderness without any supplies would lead to bad consequences, so he stopped and prepared to defeat the cultists one by one while they were in disarray.

"It's long overdue!"

Madison smiled grimly, turned around, and hooked his finger at the cultist who was closest to him and was shouting excitedly.

moment!

As the cultist looked confused and terrified, he flew towards her uncontrollably.

"Devil...devil!"

Looking at the stunningly beautiful Madison in front of him, the previously fanatical cultist said with a pale face and trembling.

"It's funny that cultists actually accuse others of being devils."

Madison waved her hand.

Click!

The man in front of him turned his neck 360 degrees, and he was deader than dead.

"Can you use a gun?"

Madison took the shotgun from the corpse's hand without changing his expression and handed it to Zoe.

"of course."

Zoe glanced at the man who died in a horrible way, then skillfully fiddled with the shotgun.

Although she looks weak on the surface, she is also capable of playing human body puzzles in the morgue.

Kill or be killed, it is a matter of no hesitation.

Robb and the young witches begin to fight back.

Faced with the harassment of bullets, telekinesis, fire and mind control, the fastest cultists were easily killed without even a sound.

Before the people behind could react, Robb and his two companions had already rushed over, and quickly submerged the former as he looked ignorant, as if the fish had taken the bait.

Before long, some of the fish that escaped the net finally shouted in horror: "Witches! They are witches with devil powers!"

"You guessed right."

Madison looked at the person who had spoken.

The latter's face changed and he hurriedly dropped his shotgun, holding down his neck with both hands, which suddenly moved, to prevent it from twisting backwards.

But it's no use.

There was a click.

A moment later, his cervical vertebrae were broken and he died beyond demise.

"But there is one thing you said that is wrong. A witch is a witch, but there is nothing devilish about her."

"Now, let you feel the wrath of the witch, you rubbish!"

The constant killings made Madison's heart, which was originally suppressed by social rules and regulations, become violent and arrogant.

I just saw her eyes sweeping forward.

moment!

The raging flames turned into a long fire dragon that burned violently in front and spread rapidly.

It doesn't stop there.

Zoe on the side seemed to be stimulated and inspired by Madison.

Her eyes moved, and the same flame was summoned by her.

Under the joint spell of the two witches, screams came out from the mouths of the cultists who were unable to dodge.

"Ah~ah~ah~"

Their whole bodies were set on fire and turned into torches. No matter how frantically they struggled, it was in vain. In the end, they turned into balls of charcoal and fell to the ground.

The other cultists who were farther away and had managed to escape this disaster looked at the sea of ​​fire in front of them and their companions who were wailing in pain in the fire with great fear.

Old John, who had once explained the legend of the crocodile man to Zoe at the gas station, looked at the flames rising into the sky and said in a daze, "Oh my God! What kind of enemy have we provoked?"

It was like a bucket of cold water was poured down.

No one expected that they would meet the legendary witch this time.

And it’s so strong!

Although there were still quite a few people, they were already terrified and no longer had the passion they had before, and they were already thinking of running away.

Roar! ! !

Suddenly, a deafening roar sounded.

The cultists' faces suddenly changed, and they stopped short of retreating.

"God is angry! God is rebuking us for our cowardice!"

Jonah, the gas station owner and leader of this cult group, shouted angrily,

"Where is your loyalty to God! Do you want to go against God's will?"

Everyone shook their heads in panic.

Jonah shouted loudly: "Don't retreat! Raise your guns. For God! For our bright future! Capture those witches. They will be the best sacrifice."

"Blood is blood!"

"Blood is blood!!!"

Years of faith eventually overwhelmed fear.

While praying loudly, the remaining cultists, with resolute faces, launched another attack under the leadership of Jonah.

At the same time, the crocodile man who gave orders to the believers also took action.

Chapter 40 Chapter Fight

The crocodile man originally wanted to wait for his followers to take the sacrifice in one fell swoop, and then come out to clean up the mess himself.

Unexpectedly, the group of people that it had placed high hopes on almost collapsed first.

There was no other way. After stabilizing the situation, it had to take action to prevent the sacrifice from escaping.

After he mutated into a crocodile man, as time went by, the sanity of the man named Grimli Bowting quickly dissipated, and was replaced by an endless desire for flesh and blood and reproduction.

Flesh and blood are the desire of the big crocodile itself; reproduction is its last remaining human desire.

The pain of the death of its unborn child and the desire to pass on its bloodline made it eager to give birth to its own offspring even after it transformed into a crocodile man.

However, none of the female sacrifices captured in the past were able to successfully conceive their own offspring.

But this time is different!

This time, the female sacrifice possesses a mysterious power that scares it yet makes it addicted.

This power contained in their bodies can definitely enable them to shoulder the responsibility of reproduction and even make their offspring stronger.

Therefore, we must never let it leave!

The crocodile man took action.

In the dense woodland, its movements were not affected at all. It quickly bypassed the witches' field of vision, and with a sudden kick of its scaly sturdy legs, it pounced on the unsuspecting witches at lightning speed.

A dark shadow rushed from the slope and knocked it to the ground.

"I've been waiting for you!"

With his body pressed against the crocodile man, Robb drew out his Palan dagger and slashed at him fiercely with the broad and sharp blade.

In the previous counterattack, when Madison and even Zoe were showing their prowess, Rob, except for occasionally firing a few shots, spent most of the time guarding against the crocodile man hiding in the dark.

Although these young witches are powerful, they are just weaklings once the enemy gets close to them.

After all, a witch's physical fitness is comparable to that of an ordinary person.

In addition, the teaching in witch schools, which has been peaceful for a long time, is to let them control their abilities instead of training them to become killers, dark wizards, etc.

If they really had to face a life-and-death battle face to face, instead of being at a certain distance like this and having the ability to release their abilities behind cover, their performance would not be much better than that of ordinary people.

Swish!

The short knife whizzed down, reflecting the bright light under the moonlight.

The crocodile man quickly raised his hands to block.

Click.

Scales shattered, green blood splattered, and the sharp blade sank deep into the flesh.

"Is that all you are?" Robb grinned.

As long as the enemy can be destroyed on a physical level, it's not a problem.

[Stamina: 1.6] → [Stamina: 1.8]

At this point, Robb, who naturally would not be stingy with the investment in the collection point, held the hilt of the knife tightly in his hand.

The Palan knife, which can easily chop down large trees, carries more power and is about to cut off the crocodile man's arm in one fell swoop.

A sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from behind.

Robb frowned and rolled over immediately.

The next second, a thick crocodile tail swept past where he was and hit the tree next to him.

In an instant, there was a loud "boom" and a big hole appeared in the tree.

The tree trembled and soon fell to the ground under the weight.

roar~~

The crocodile man quickly stood up, opened his ten fingers like hooks, and pounced towards Robb with a surging wind and great anger.

Robb snorted coldly, replaced his left hand with a Gnock, and fired several shots at the opponent.

By the time the crocodile man was forced to stop and dodge, Robb, who had put away his gun, had already approached him, wielding a heavy dagger and slashing at the opponent repeatedly.

Although he has never learned any sword skills.

But when it comes to killing people, all it takes is three words: fast, accurate and ruthless.

With his extraordinary physique, he did a great job in this regard.

"Hey! Robb, get out of the way!"

Seeing Robb and the crocodile man fighting fiercely, Madison and Zoe, who were not blind, also turned their eyes.

They originally wanted to help, but they found that the man and the beast were moving too fast, and they were entangled with each other, so they couldn't find the right time to take action, so Madison shouted.

"Is this something that can be waived?" Robb took the time to reply.

Believe it or not, as soon as he pulled away, the crocodile man ran away.

I really thought the other party was those stupid cultists at the beginning.

With the lesson learned from the initial mind control, the crocodile man would no longer stand there stupidly. In addition, with a speed that only he could keep up with, it was no longer so easy for the witches to aim at the other party's spellcasting ability.

Not to mention the crocodile men, the cultists who are still alive have learned their lesson and are no longer exposed to the witches' sight like before, which has also led to the witches' increasingly less successful results.

The gunshots were getting closer.

One even ricocheted and narrowly missed Robb's feet.

He was startled and said quickly, "You guys focus on dealing with those cultists. I'll take care of this ugly guy."

Madison and Zoe did so.

The crocodile man, as the enemy, was unwilling to do so.

Its fundamental purpose is to be a witch who can give birth to offspring for it, not Robb.

Realizing that Robb was not so easy to kill, it found the right moment, swung its tail, and while Robb was dodging, it took the opportunity to distance itself and ran towards the witches.