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

[Ability: Slow Curse]

[Introduction: A loyal servant of the Voodoo Queen, keen on spreading voodoo teachings, but was killed not long after his career began]

This was the black wizard who had hidden in the corner to slow him down, but after being killed by him, he made full use of his corpse to confuse another witch, causing her to die miserably.

The next page is the unlucky witch.

It was also by looking through the information in the Book of Shelter that Robb gained some understanding of this witch who was killed by his sneak attack with two knives and did not put up any resistance at all.

[Number: 006]

【Name: Agassi】

[Type: Voodoo Wizard]

[Status: Contained]

[Ability: Corrosive Arrow]

[Introduction: A talented young witch of the voodoo cult, but unfortunately she spends most of her time doing people's hair and has very little practical experience. Remember, screaming will not affect the enemy's ability to kill you with one blow.]

Later:

[Number: 007]

【Name：Vargas】

[Type: Voodoo Wizard]

[Status: Contained]

[Ability: Making voodoo dolls (curse; substitute)]

[Ability: The right-hand man of the Voodoo Queen, a master of making voodoo dolls. The substitute doll on the waist of the Voodoo Queen is her masterpiece. If she were not old, she would prefer to give the voodoo dolls she made to the younger generation. Believe me, it is definitely not an easy task to deal with her.]

This was the old witch that had impressed Robb so deeply.

In the Flesh and Blood Maze, and including the counterattack after meeting Zoe, he killed a total of seven voodoo wizards.

She was the only one who took the longest time and injured herself.

Chapter 68 Misty's Escape

Voodoo dolls are a good thing.

Especially the stand type, which can protect yourself from fatal damage once.

As for the type of curse, although he had experienced it personally, Robb subconsciously thought of Queenie again.

The other party’s ability is really good!

Robb felt longing again.

But soon, the picture of the 300-pound black princess flashed through his mind. He came back to his senses with a shudder and shook his head vigorously.

It’s not that I’m not capable enough.

I really can’t eat it!

When people live in this world, there must be a certain bottom line.

Robb sighed, then looked through [No. 008] [No. 009] [No. 010] [No. 011].

As wizards, these people are not as good as the old witch, and are even far inferior to Madison.

Don’t think that the number of Salem witches is decreasing with each generation.

They are far inferior to the voodoo wizards of their own race who are good at giving birth to children and whose numbers have increased rather than decreased over the centuries.

But in terms of quality, the former far outshines the latter.

Zoe, who had just entered school not long ago, was able to interrupt the spells of a voodoo witch after awakening her psychic ability, and she is not yet qualified to be the supreme witch.

You can imagine how qualified the Salem witches were.

The voodoo wizards that he killed had very limited abilities.

The only thing that really caught his eye was the old witch's [Making Voodoo Dolls].

In addition, [Falcon Eye] of [No. 009] is also pretty good.

The pupil can be freely contracted to different distances, which makes it easier for me to see the girl's room... Phew! This can give me farsightedness and allow me to detect potential threats in advance.

It's a pity. It would be better if it could include night vision, infrared and even X-ray capabilities.

Robb turned his attention back to [making voodoo dolls].

If you don't have any other better abilities, you can choose it as the third awakening ability when you have accumulated enough shelter points.

Of course, there is no need to rush.

This time he took in a total of eight wizards, which gave him 80 days of free time.

Including what was left over from before, he had almost three months of free time.

If I could resolve Fiona's issue completely, I would have to relax and enjoy the sugar-coated life of capitalism.

It is reasonable to have both tension and relaxation.

Robb hummed a little tune as he drove. The buildings on both sides of the road gradually became sparse, and were replaced by dense forests.

Misty lives in a very remote place. There is no road for a long distance. The only way is to walk in the wetlands and be careful of possible swamp traps.

Robb was trying to figure out where to pull over.

suddenly!

A figure quickly emerged from the jungle beside the road, and was about to make close contact with the front of the Chevrolet. Robb quickly stepped on the brakes.

Accompanied by the extremely harsh sound of tires rubbing against the ground.

The front of the car finally stopped in time when it just touched the corner of the figure's clothes.

Robb, who had just been alarmed, stuck his head out and cursed in front of him like a local: "Don't you want to die? Go to see God!"

The man who was so frightened that he was sitting on the ground heard the voice and instead of being surprised, he asked in delight: "Robb? Is that you?"

Robb let out a light exclamation, got out of the car and looked forward, only to find that it was Misty.

Before I went to find her, she came to me first.

Robb reached out and pulled her up, asking, "I was just about to go look for you."

"I want to go find you too." Misty, whose tattered net skirt couldn't hide her beautiful figure, said as she looked around in panic.

Without much time for greeting, she quickly grabbed Robb's arm and said anxiously, "Quick! Robb, take me away! There are some bad guys chasing me!"

"A very bad person? Hunting him down?"

Robb frowned, and the first thing he thought of was the witch hunter who appeared last night and was very professional.

He patted Misty's trembling back comfortingly: "Calm down, Misty, I'm here, no one can hurt you. You said someone wanted to kill you, did you see what they looked like?"

"No." Misty shook her head. "I sensed some bad malice, so I ran out. Not long after, I heard some noise coming from the house, and then the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer. I was scared, so I thought about running to your place to hide."

"That's really a coincidence."

Robb first looked in the direction Misty had fled, then took her to the car, gave her the car keys and said,

"Can you drive? If you find something wrong, drive away."

Before being burned as a devil, Misty, as an American teenager who could naturally drive, took the keys with confusion and said:

"how about you?"

Robb patted the pistol at his waist and said, "You can't hide forever. I'm going to help you solve the problem. This is the reward for your help next time. A girl died unfortunately, and I need your help to revive her."

"No problem." Misty nodded without thinking.

Then, she got out of the car again, took a deep breath and said, "I'd better take you there. I'm more familiar with this place."

Robb glanced at her and smiled, "Are you sure you're not scared to be here alone?"

"Indeed." Misty nodded honestly, "Besides, I feel safer with you. Robb, what happened recently? The breath of life in you is getting stronger."

Misty came closer to Robb in surprise and sniffed his body hard.

Seeing Misty's face, which was made up of mature yet childish makeup, rubbing against him, and even her hands and feet showing a tendency to move forward, Robb coughed and reminded her:

"Be serious, you are still being hunted."

Misty woke up with a start, but instead of being shy, she left Robb's body with a look of regret.

In the following time, following Misty's instructions, Robb took the lead in drilling into the dense forest.

With his current strength, as long as he is not facing a large force, it is very easy for him to deal with just a few people.

……

“Thomas, are you sure the woman escaped from this direction?”

"Of course, you have to trust my tracking ability. You know, I'm the number one hunter in this swamp."

"That's for alligators. Not humans."

"Same principle. Trust me, Glenn, sometimes humans are much easier to deal with than alligators."

Thomas held up his shotgun and spoke seriously to Green, his partner of decades.

Swamp hunter is one of the unique professions in New Orleans.

Because alligators reproduce too quickly and affect the local ecological balance, the government specifically sells hunting quotas to allow swamp hunters to hunt alligators and sell their carcasses.

Thomas and Green are the famous swamp hunters in this area.

Not only because they captured a large number of crocodiles without getting hurt, but also because in this lawless place, many of their colleagues disappeared without a trace after coming into contact with them.

Sometimes there is no essential difference between hunting crocodiles and hunting humans.

Chapter 69 Chapter Don't Let Misty Use Her Hands

"Thomas, is that woman really a witch? I mean, are there really such things as witches in reality?"

"Of course! How could a young woman live alone in this swamp? Only those evil witches would hide in remote and deserted places and conduct all kinds of evil experiments."

"Maybe she just likes the wilderness? I've seen a lot of people with mental problems like this on YouTube."

"No! I'm absolutely sure she's a witch!"

At this point, Thomas' eyes flashed with fear, disgust, and the urge to destroy it.

"I saw with my own eyes that she put her palm on the body of a dead crocodile, and the crocodile came back to life not long after. That is blasphemy! It is the devil that is wreaking havoc!" Thomas said excitedly.

Although his hands are stained with blood, it does not prevent him from being a devout believer.

Green was not so pious. He shrugged and said, "Okay. Are you sure you didn't see it wrong?"

"Of course! I promise in the name of the hunter!"

"That's fine. Let's finish her off."

"But before that, Thomas, give me some time to enjoy the witch. Speaking of which, she is really a charming girl!"

Green said with a smile that all men understand.

Thomas knew his partner's hobby well, so he didn't care and said, "It's up to you, but be quick. This can also be considered a punishment for the witch."

Green said excitedly: "That's right! It's a punishment! Thomas, you are absolutely right."

"Of course, I have read it..."

Thomas paused halfway through his words, stopped, stopped Green and said suddenly:

"Have you ever thought about what kind of punishment we will receive?"

"Ah?" Green looked at his partner's unusual behavior with a puzzled look on his face, and asked, "Thomas, what are you talking about?"

"I was saying...Huh? Why did I just say that?"

Thomas looked confused.