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

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The reason why Jonah King chose this place is because there is a lot of resentment here.

Especially in the middle of the night when the moon is full, if the descendants of Milton, whose souls are coveted by the demons, are used for blood sacrifice, the possibility of opening the gates of hell will be much greater.

His lifelong pursuit was about to come true, and Jonah King was now rushing here at the fastest speed with all the remaining strength of the cult group.

But no matter how fast he was, he was not as fast as the other group.

As the overlord of the supernatural circle in Louisiana, after driving out the voodoo, the Salem witches, whose influence completely covered this area, had put down their work at Robb's command and, led by Zoe, came to Stillwater Prison first.

"This place is really remote."

Stepping into the prison courtyard, Adriana stepped on the wildly growing weeds and looked around.

"Is that the Deacon's Tree?" Carrie pointed to a large tree not far away with all its branches drooping down, which looked like a woman's long hair.

"There's a lot of resentment wrapped around this tree," she frowned.

At first glance, this dead tree gave people a very strange feeling, as if there was a hideous and ugly face of an evil woman staring at them behind the long hair on the branches.

The more sensitive a person is, the more he can perceive.

Just like now, tiny flower fairies with delicate and beautiful appearance were chirping in Sarah's ears, telling her how much they hated this place.

Sarah's fantasy kingdom has improved a lot.

Now she not only has her old friends, but also many new friends.

This made Celine beside her very envious. She wanted to reach out to tease the flower fairies, but they scattered and hid in Sarah's thick long hair, occasionally poking their heads out and making all kinds of faces at Celine.

Celine grimaced in return.

The big and small continued to fight like this.

Seeing the lifelike flower fairies hanging on Sarah, not only Celine and Daphne, but even Zoe showed envy on their faces.

Which girl doesn't like these legendary elves?

Sarah's talent is truly amazing.

Looking at this equally elf-like girl, Zoe retracted her gaze and returned to business, saying, "Daphne, have your friends search the entire prison and its surroundings to make sure there are no loopholes."

Daphne nodded.

She whistled.

Soon, animals of all kinds and sizes gathered from all directions.

Seeing this lively scene, the flower fairies in Sarah's hair poked their heads out curiously.

These naughty girls really want to catch animals that are smaller than themselves.

Sarah quickly stopped them: "Don't act naughty at this time. Otherwise, I won't bring you out next time."

Upon hearing this, the flower fairies just lowered their heads and continued to compete with Celine's ghost face.

After Daphne, who possessed a strong talent for animal affinity, gave some instructions, all the animals dispersed.

In the following time, Daphne's spies were everywhere in the large area centered on Jingshui Prison.

A quarter of an hour later, after the search was completed, Daphne reported to Zoe: "There is no one else here except us. The last person to come here was half a month ago."

Zoe nodded. "Since the cultists haven't arrived yet, let's just wait here. By the way, let's wait for Robb to arrive."

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Chapter 432 Prison Battle

The sky gradually darkened.

In the abandoned and desolate Stillwater Prison, Zoe and her group who were waiting here did not wait for Robb, but instead were greeted by a large number of roaring cars.

With such a scale, it can only be members of a cult.

Zoe and the other girls looked at each other and disappeared in an instant.

A minute later, the roar of engines echoed continuously in front of Jingshui Prison.

Bang!

The first off-road vehicle that rushed over didn't think twice and directly crashed into the half-closed rusty iron gate at the prison entrance, and rushed into the courtyard with great momentum.

Then the second car, the third car...

A large number of cars quickly parked in the courtyard.

Jonah King walked out of the white RV, looked at the dead tree that was nearby, then raised his head to look at the sky that was already darkening, and there was already a sign of a full moon.

He nodded with satisfaction, looked at the crowd and announced loudly: "Soon, we will usher in a brand new world! In the darkness before dawn, let us have a party to our heart's content!"

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

The cultists present howled with excitement.

The atmosphere suddenly became very hot.

Large boxes of beer that had been prepared were distributed to everyone.

Boiling music sounded in the courtyard.

Various gods and demons danced wildly.

Among them, many men and women even took off their clothes and had an open-air party without any scruples.

Jonah King watched all this with delight.

Holding a bone staff in his hand, he walked up to a woman holding a baby, and looked at the baby in the woman's arms carefully, as if he was looking at the most precious item in the world.

Inside the prison building where no one was paying attention, Adriana looked at everything below through the broken and leaky window, the butterfly knife in her hand kept flying between her five fingers, and she couldn't wait to say:

"Do it now?"

Zoe withdrew her gaze from the baby and was about to say something when she noticed Sarah, whose face was red as she stared at something below with both curiosity and shyness.

She followed Sarah's gaze and saw people there engaging in group sex.

Zoe flicked Sarah’s forehead: “Children, don’t watch this.”

Sarah felt the pain, quickly came to her senses, and looked away in panic.

Zoe then gave orders to the witches: "Protect the baby and capture all the cultists."

"Yes!"

The witches rubbed their hands eagerly.

nothing to say.

On one side are the unruly cultists, and on the other side are the witches who are ready to take action.

A single witch might not be able to defeat the cultists who were armed with long and short guns.

But right now there are six witches gathered here.

Everyone has experienced the hardships of actual combat and is not a flower in a greenhouse.

When the witches launched their surprise attack, none of the cultists were able to react.

Even if there are precautions, they are aimed at the outside world, not the interior of the prison where no one has been for many years.

In the blink of an eye, the cultists fainted one after another.

"Who?"

Jonah King was the first to notice something was wrong.

He turned around suddenly and saw mysterious women in black robes walking out of the darkness, like messengers of death. Wherever they went, her believers fell down in large numbers.

"Go! Go! Kill them!"

Jonah King's expression suddenly changed. He tightly grasped the pentagram around his neck with one hand and used the other hand to pull back the unaware cultists around him.

After being beaten and kicked, they finally woke up and took out their rifles and pistols, shooting wildly at the black-robed women who suddenly appeared.

"Die! Die all of you! Evil witches!" A cultist with a hideous face pulled the trigger hard and fired wildly.

Adriana, who was the first to be hit, had just killed a man and dodged when she saw this scene.

When she reappeared, she was already behind the cultist.

With one move, the knife fell.

The cultist stared blankly as his right hand was suddenly separated from his body, blood spurting out, and he finally screamed loudly.

"Witch! Witch!"

The man nearby saw this scene and was about to shoot with a look of panic on his face.

The loud sound of eagle hooves rang out.

In an instant, an eagle swooped down at high speed and gouged out the man's eyeballs before he could react.

"what!"

The man suddenly let out an even more miserable scream.

Adriana turned around and gave Daphne a look of thanks. She waved her hand, and the man's scream stopped abruptly. She then continued to kill the next target.

Boom!

"Fire is my favorite toy!"

The blazing flames spread in all directions as Celine waved her hands excitedly.

The prison courtyard, which was originally filled with the aroma of wine, was now filled with the smell of burnt barbecue.

Such arrogant behavior naturally caused a lot of attacks.

Fortunately, Carrie was standing beside her. She stretched out her hand and waved it. The power of her mind turned into a barrier that solidified all the incoming bullets around her.

Not far away, seeing this scene, a shirtless, muscular man suddenly kicked open a box and took out a hideous machine gun from inside. He placed bullets longer than his fingers into the machine gun, raised it, pointed it at Celine, and said viciously:

"Crush them all into pulp! Hahaha!"

Different from ordinary firearms, the sound of machine gun fire was more shocking.

Carrie, who noticed this scene for the first time, suddenly changed her expression.

She could stop ordinary bullets, but she had no confidence when facing a machine gun burst that could blow a person to pieces with just one shot.

She was just about to pull Celine, who was having fun, to dodge first.

Suddenly, the big man who was laughing triumphantly and walking forward stepped on something. His body trembled, and the hand holding the machine gun shook, and the muzzle of the gun pointed at Celine and the other person turned involuntarily.

Da da da! Da da da!

As a result, Carrie and Celine were fine, but the big men around them were in trouble. They were shot by machine guns and their bodies were blown into a bloody mist, and they were deader than dead.

The annoyed man was about to make up for his loss.

boom.

A stray bullet from nowhere hit his temple.

His body collapsed, and he was deader than dead.

"Well done."

Dozens of meters away, Sarah patted the flower fairies beside her ears and said happily.

Flower fairies have no killing power, their only ability is to bring luck to people.

With the blessing of luck from one flower fairy after another.

It is normal for a gun-toting man to run into bad luck one after another if he wants to deal with someone who is favored by luck.

The potential threat has been mostly resolved.

Sarah took one last look at the dead tree.

There, Zoe is fighting Jonah King.