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

Chapter 433 Satan is with me

Under the dead tree.

Jonah King stared at Zoe, who was wearing a black robe and walking gracefully like a walker under the moon.

"Who are you?" he asked with anger in his eyes.

My great cause is about to be completed.

No matter who it is, no one would want to see a bunch of crazy women with strange strength coming out to stop them.

Jonah King thought about the woman Milton had been with before.

The abilities displayed by the other party are very similar to those of the black-robed women in front of them.

It's almost certain that they come from the same force.

But he had never had any contact with these women before.

He didn't understand why the other party showed up at this time.

Zoe looked at Jonah King in front of her and did not answer his question. She just commented lightly:

"A pathetic and hateful person who is hurt by reality, resents reality, and throws himself into darkness."

She knew very well what these cultists, whose ideas were completely different from those of ordinary people, looked like.

There is no use in preaching.

The only thing that works is fists.

Zoe stretched out her right hand, spread out her slender five fingers, and an invisible pressure fell on Jonah King.

Jonah King's body suddenly bent, and he was about to kneel on the ground.

The pentagram on his neck suddenly emitted a strong black light.

Seeing this, Jonah King laughed and said, "It's no use! Satan is with me! Satan gives me power! You ants can't know His greatness!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong gale blew in all directions with Jonah King as the center.

The power Zoe exerted on him dissipated at once.

Jonah King stood up again, his eyes turned pitch black as he stared at Zoe. He reached out his hand and a dark, ferocious claw appeared out of thin air in front of Zoe and grabbed her slender neck.

Zoe stretched out her hand with a solemn expression, and powerful spiritual power burst out from her body, restraining the outstretched black claws in front of her.

When she had some free time, she also used mind control on Jonah King.

The result was like a drop in the ocean, with no effect at all.

After Jonah King noticed this, he curled his lips and said, "It's useless. How can the power of mortals compare to that of Satan?"

He looked around at his followers who had suffered heavy casualties and were retreating step by step, and said with a cold look in his eyes: "It just so happens that the souls of you witches are of very good quality. If you use them for blood sacrifice, my Lord Satan will definitely be more satisfied."

"It starts with you!"

As Jonah King finished his words, another pitch-black claw appeared and grabbed Zoe fiercely.

Zoe couldn't resist.

But her face was very calm, without any panic.

"No wonder you managed to trap that woman Madison. The power you released is very strong."

"What? You want to beg for mercy now? It's too late!" Jonah King sneered.

“No.” Zoe shook her head calmly. “I just want to say that this power does not belong to you. Since it does not belong to you, just cut off the connecting line.”

After Zoe awakened her witch qualifications, she not only possessed the abilities of the Black Widow, but also possessed powerful psychic powers.

When the voodoo queen summoned the army of the undead to attack, she, who was still very young, used this ability to make the army of the undead break away from the voodoo queen and return to hell.

Afterwards, the Voodoo Queen was very sad about the appearance of a powerful white witch in the Witch Academy.

It's the same today.

Jonah King does not possess power intrinsically.

The reason he was able to contend with Zoe was because his power was borrowed.

The power was powerful, and Zoe was very familiar with its source, which came from hell.

For her, it was as easy as letting the resurrected corpses from hell go back to the human world.

Zoe raised her other hand.

Jonah King suddenly felt very uneasy and resisted fiercely.

Zoe moved her hands: "From dust to dust, from ashes to ashes..."

The invisible force swept towards Jonah King like a wave of light.

Jonah King just felt like a thread had suddenly broken.

Amid the angry roar of some unknown being, he felt himself suddenly becoming extremely weak.

"Do not!!!"

The two pitch-black claws disappeared instantly.

Jonah King could not help but kneel on the ground. No matter how he held the pentagram tightly or performed the summoning ritual, it was of no effect.

"it's over!"

Zoe stretched out her hand, and the pentagram on Jonah King's neck flew out and landed in her hand.

She glanced around.

As Jonah King watched in agony, the pentagram twisted instantly and then shattered completely.

"No! You bunch of damn pagans! You have prevented the arrival of the new world! You are sinners of all mankind!" A furious Jonah King rushed towards Zoe with bloodshot eyes.

But this time, Zoe waved her hand casually, and he didn't resist at all, rolling back like a ball.

In pain, Jonah King struggled to get up and shouted to one side: "Quick! Kill that baby!"

He had specifically told the woman that if anything unexpected happened, she should kill the baby in her arms the first thing she did when she heard his instructions.

But now, after he gave the order, there was no movement.

The baby suddenly started crying.

Sarah came out nervously holding the baby and asked Zoe for help: "What should I do, Zoe?"

She had been instructed in advance to protect the baby, so she took the baby from the woman who did not resist at all, so she felt very relaxed.

The question now is how to coax the baby.

Sarah was already helpless enough with her own brother who was only a few years old, let alone the baby who looked less than one year old.

In this regard, can Zoe say that she has no experience either?

"You...you guys..." Jonah King looked at the scene with despair.

"Let's finish everything here first."

Zoe stretched out her finger and pointed, causing Jonah King to fall into a coma.

The latter is a gift to Milton, and cannot die just yet.

Zoe asked Sarah, the only witch present with experience in taking care of babies, to take charge of the baby. She then began to assist other witches and clean up the scene as quickly as possible.

When things get bad, even cultists will surrender.

Soon, during the witches' cleanup, these people were either killed or reborn.

The boiling Jingshui Prison once again returned to calm.

On a bloody ground covered with broken limbs, the six witches reunited, while the remaining twenty or so cultists knelt tremblingly beside them.

With the full moon rising overhead.

It has a weird and bloody feeling as if an evil witch is wreaking havoc on the world.

It's all over.

Adriana shook the blood beads in her hand, looked around and asked, "Is Robb not here yet?"

The battle is over, but this guy hasn't arrived yet. He's too slow.

Could it be that Robb the Walker is still farming in the jungle?

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Chapter 434: The Thin Ghost

Robb the Walker is still farming?

Robb said he was not to blame.

After explaining everything to Zoe, he rushed to Jingshui Prison as quickly as possible under Ivanka's arrangement.

There was no delay in the middle, and there was no question of whether to clear the jungle or not.

The reason why the witches have finished fighting is that I haven't arrived yet.

Because someone blocked us along the way.

No, not a person exactly.

Robb raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at the "person" in front of him who was blocking his way and was extremely large and disproportionate.

The other person was wearing a black suit, a white shirt and a red tie, and his overall features were similar to those of a human.

But it is very thin and tall, with a disproportionate body and limbs. It has a pair of long arms on both sides, and two long legs standing upright in the lower body, with arms even extending to the knees.

In general, it looks like a person with legs and arms stretched out a lot, two or three meters tall, and extremely slender.

Robb looked again at the face of the "person" who was blocking his way.

There are no distinct facial features, and all features of a skull are missing, including no hair.

The head is like a white mask.

At most, the nose is protruding and there are slight bumps around the eyes.

This is definitely a terrifying existence that would make an ordinary person's heart beat wildly.

Robb naturally had no fear.

After taking a closer look, he even recognized the origin of the guy in front of him.

Slender ghost.

There is an urban legend that is well known to every American.

There are still many strange photos on the Internet, which are not sure whether they are real or synthesized, showing the other party appearing in various places.

It is said to live in forests, ruins, or wilderness areas. Most of its prey are children, both those who know and those who are lost.

The Slender Man would constantly stalk, intimidate, and torture his prey. In the early days, he would take them into the forest and brutally kill them, and in the later days, they would disappear without any trace.

It is the most dangerous and terrifying creature in the entire urban legend, possessing countless abilities and powers.

Robb looked around.

There was no doubt that there were forests on both sides of the road.

But he was not a child, and he had never communicated with the slender figure before. How could this guy come out on his own and cause trouble for him?

And it seems that he is waiting for me here.

Premeditated?

Robb thought about this and got off the car. He exuded an aura that made countless ghosts scream in panic. He said coldly to the thin ghost: "If you don't want to die, get out of the way."

Normally, he wouldn't mind eating the feast in front of him.

But now he has important things to do and he is not interested in getting entangled with irrelevant people.