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

Robb flashed in front of him and punched hard with his right fist.

boom!

The slender body of the slender ghost suddenly flew backwards, looking very embarrassed.

"continue!"

Robb teleported again, appearing beside the tall and thin figure, and grabbed out with his five fingers.

Even though he is not as tall as the Slender Man, he is much stronger than him.

The tall and thin ghost finally reacted and quickly teleported away from the spot.

Robb then flashed and continued to chase the other party.

Just like that, a man and a monster kept flashing around in the darkness like ghosts.

The speed is so fast that even the most advanced cameras cannot capture it.

From time to time, there were also deafening noises of fighting.

Look at the large number of torn tentacles breaking off and falling to the ground, turning into nothingness.

In this fight, Robb undoubtedly had the upper hand.

Just as Robb tore off most of the tentacles behind the thin ghost and was about to pursue him.

A cough suddenly came out of his mouth.

Along with this, there are also headaches, nausea, and a sense of hallucinations in the eyes.

"This is……"

Robb was surprised.

You have to know that with his current physical condition, he hasn't been sick for a long time and it is impossible for him to get sick.

The current situation can only be caused by the tall and thin ghost.

Robb paused and forced down another cough that was about to come out.

A spirituality as deep and unfathomable as the ocean continuously circulated within his body, and his epic physique was fully activated.

All of Robb's organs, flesh, bones, and even every cell in his body rapidly underwent round after round of spiritual baptism.

After a few breaths, everything was cleared.

Robb's nausea, headaches, hallucinations, coughing and other symptoms were no longer present.

During this time, the tall and thin ghost who ran away saw that his [Viral Movement] ability was broken so quickly.

Combined with the results of previous confrontations.

Knowing that it would be difficult to do anything to the opponent, it calmly changed its goal to delay time.

When Robb looked again, he saw the tall and thin ghost figure flash and transform into countless figures, covering his vision.

It is impossible to tell true from false.

"I don't have time to mess with you."

Robb couldn't stay here for long.

He put his two fingers together and pointed to the sky.

Click!

Suddenly, a silver lightning snake began to dance in the sky.

As Robb's finger suddenly moved downward.

moment!

The world changes color!

The silver light instantly dispels the darkness.

A thick thunder dragon swooped down from the sky and landed on the ground.

Boom!

Countless silver snakes spread out from the center and spread rapidly in all directions with incredible sharpness.

All of a sudden.

With Robb as the center, the area within a mile in radius instantly turned into a silver ocean.

The thin and tall ghost shadows shattered in pieces.

……

Chapter 436: Killing Under the Moon

The silver snake dances.

The dark curtain was torn apart in an instant.

The bright full moon was hanging high in the sky again.

Robb looked around, and the dense crowd of tall and thin ghosts were no longer there.

The only real body is now covered with charred coal from the lightning strike, and his suit is in tatters.

Robb was about to take advantage of the victory.

An extremely strong gust of wind was summoned by the tall and thin shadow.

The strong wind whistled, raising a cloud of dust.

Looking around, all of a sudden, there was flying sand and rocks everywhere, and tornadoes were rolling in the sky.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the thin ghost figure, whose breath had weakened a lot, hunched over, kept teleporting, and fled rapidly into the depths of the forest.

Robb chased for a few times, then wisely stopped.

It would take quite a while to catch up with a guy who had the ability to teleport and was only interested in escaping.

Now that Robb has wasted a lot of time, he must get back to the point as soon as possible.

If I guessed correctly, and the tall and thin shadow was specifically responsible for stopping me, then something unexpected would definitely happen to Zoe and Milton.

Robb returned to the car and wanted to continue driving, but found that the car had been scrapped in the aftermath of his fight with the Slender Man.

He took out his cell phone again and wanted to contact Zoe and the others, but found that the screen was black and there was no response.

"Garbage apple!"

Although he knew that the cell phone was most likely irreversibly damaged because of the Slender Man's magnetic field disturbance, Robb still couldn't help but curse.

Huawei, whose phones are generally resistant to falling, can withstand the bullets, but you, a high-end Apple, can't regroup and return to normal afterwards.

no way.

Robb looked both ways along the road.

In the dead of night, the already remote road had no time to wait for the arrival of new cars.

Now the only way is to walk.

Robb locked onto the direction of Stillwater Prison and moved. He was still in the same place one second, and was hundreds of meters away the next.

Like a ghost, it kept flashing across the field.

……

Stillwater Prison.

After trying several times to contact Robb without success, Zoe and her group couldn't help but show anxiety on their faces.

However, they were worried about Robb and did not know that danger was approaching them quietly.

Because they were confident that they could suppress disobedience at any time, the witches did not care much about the management of the prisoners.

After they have cleaned up the scene, they were asked to stay in the courtyard and not allowed to leave.

The cultists who were previously so arrogant were now sitting in different places, looking disheartened.

Among them, a thin man who had lost a lot of blood before and had barely stopped bleeding was leaning against a car. He could not help but fell asleep due to weakness and fatigue.

One minute...two minutes...

Suddenly, the thin man seemed to have experienced something horrible in his sleep. His face with his eyes closed broke out in cold sweat and his whole body couldn't help shaking.

The noise was so loud that the bandages that had been wrapped loosened, and the wound that had just healed opened again, and blood oozed out.

The thin man should have woken up in such pain.

No matter how much struggle and pain appeared on his face, his tightly closed eyes never opened, as if there was a thread sewing his eyelids shut.

"Hey, you okay?"

On the side, another man who saw this scene stood up in confusion and was about to wake up his companion.

Pfft!

A sharp knife pierced through the back of his head and went straight through his mouth.

"Uh...uh..."

The man wanted to shout loudly with a look of horror, but he could only make a slight sound.

When he fell to the ground and was dying, he looked up for the last time.

Under the moonlight, a tall man wearing an expressionless white mask, a blue overalls and work boots was looking at him quietly.

As if appreciating a beautiful work of art, the man in the white mask stood still, quietly watching the man step into his final death second by second.

Until the thin man, four sharp scratches appeared out of nowhere on his chest, ripped him open, and made him die beyond the point of death.

The man in the white mask finally moved.

He grabbed a steel pipe beside him and walked towards his next target.

At the same time, a strange smile came from the thin man and gradually spread.

A massacre began.

……

After the initial battle between the witches and the cultists, the prison yard was already filled with the smell of blood.

Even if it has been cleaned before, it will only fade away, not really disappear.

Therefore, the smell of blood seemed to be thicker during this period, but the witches, who were not as experienced in killing as Robb, did not take it seriously.

Until Daphne's ears moved, as if she sensed something: "Do you feel that it is much quieter here?"

Many animals are supposed to be active at night.

It should have been quite lively.

Daphne felt a sense of silence, even fear, in her animal affinity.

After hearing what Daphne said, Zoe, who had withdrawn her thoughts from Robb, also noticed something wrong.

She looked around and was about to say something.

"Help me! Help me quickly!"

A scream of terror was heard.

The witches looked over and saw a surrendering cultist rushing towards them in panic, begging for help.

As the two sides were getting closer, his face, which was distorted with fear, was about to show a look of relief.

He paused, his expression froze for a moment.

next second.

Under the gaze of the witches, his entire body was suddenly split in two along the middle line, from head to hips.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, and hot intestines and organs flowed out.

Although the scene was disgusting, the witches continued to watch with frowns on their faces.