Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

"My dearest granddaughter, this house and everything belongs to you now. But you know, these properties carry a burden. Looking

at the first line of the letter, Heather, who saw this paragraph, pursed her lips and then looked down.

"Your real name is Edith Ross Sawyer."

"Farnsworth will give you a bunch of keys to the house. The big key is the reinforced door that leads to the cellar. After opening, you will find an iron door. Locked inside the iron door is your cousin, Jedida Sawyer, who is your only blood relative.

"His blood relationship with you and his loyalty will protect you, this is a promise I made with him during my lifetime." All you have to do is return his care.

"Edith, you are the last root of the Sawyer family. You have my blood in your body. Whether to stay or not, you decide for yourself.

"But remember, you're part of the Sawyer family." This is your home. Seeing

the end, Heather held the letter very hard, and did not say anything for a long time.

"How? Did you find anything? On the side, Nikki asked anxiously, "If not, we will hurry up, Robb is still very dangerous, and he must go to the town as soon as possible and call the police."

With that, Nicky grabbed Heather's arm and couldn't wait to lead the other person on.

However, as soon as she exerted her force, a hand pressed her down hard.

Heather took a deep breath, looked a little strange on her face, and looked at her good girlfriend and said,

"No! No need to call the police. I have a way to deal with that kill..... In terms of blood relations, it is indeed my cousin's person.

"Don't worry! There will be no danger. According to the words left by my grandmother, my cousin will listen to me. For Robb's safety, let's go back now!

"But..." Nicky was a little incredulous.

In her opinion, the crazy guy with a chainsaw doesn't look like an obedient person, especially after chasing Heather for so long before.

"I didn't identify myself at the time. As long as he knows I'm his cousin, he'll listen to me. Heather explained with a look of conviction.

Seeing this, Nikki could only choose to believe.

Still, she was more rigorous: "Well, Heather, go back and persuade your... Cousin. I went to town and called the police. Double insurance, safer.

"Nope! We can't separate! Heather snapped, grabbing Nicki's palm unconsciously harder.

Nicki said in pain, "Heather, let go!" You're hurting me!

Heather reacted to this, quickly let go, stopped in front of Nicky, and said word by word: "It's too late!" Trust me, Nikki. What I'm talking about is the best way to do it, without doing any other useless work.

At this moment, Heather's blue eyes stared at Nicky.

For some reason, looking at the girlfriend who has known each other for many years in front of her, Nikki has a sense of strangeness and horror, and even she does not dare to refute it, she can only agree to the party's will.

Heather breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't want her cousin to be discovered, especially by the police.

In this way, the only real relative in the world will cease to exist.

No matter what her cousin has done, the four words "blood is thicker than water" are extremely important to her now.

"Without further ado, let's get going."

After that, Heather pulled Nikki back quickly.

......

Buzz~~~Buzz~~~

In the manor, before Robb could find out the reason, he was revived with blood, and the human skin face that looked more dangerous carried the chainsaw, and rushed towards him at a speed far beyond before.

Robb turned sideways.

The huge chainsaw streaked to the side and landed on the large tree behind without any obstruction, and the thick trunk split the horse in two with a sharp friction.

The human skin face pulled horizontally, and the sharp chainsaw once again pointed towards Robb.

Robb quickly stepped back with a slight frown.

Without a weapon in hand, he wouldn't be stupid enough to fight a chainsaw with flesh and blood.

Especially when the speed and power of the human skin face now erupting are not inferior to their own.

This is the first time he has encountered an opponent whose physique is not weaker than himself, and can even be said to be beyond.

That being the case....

Robb opened the distance between him and the human skin face, his pupils shrank, and the raging flames burned on the human skin face.

In an instant, I saw a huge humanoid torch shining on the courtyard.

However, even so, the human skin face is still silent.

Under the severe pain, he just silently stimulated greater strength, like a tyrannosaurus, chasing Robb without letting go.

Seeing that the flame that had always been effective seemed to work poorly on the face of a human skin that had flesh and blood reborn and could quickly recover, Robb did not have a head iron.

He aimed at the chainsaw in the hand of the human skin, and flames quickly burned on it.

Under incineration, it stands to reason that the machine inside the chainsaw should be damaged to strike.

As a result, except for a few weird screams, the chainsaw remained intact.

"This is ... Eroded by the breath of hell? Robb

, who sensed that something was wrong, immediately opened his spiritual vision and discovered the truth of the chainsaw.

I saw that under the spiritual perspective, scarlet blood appeared on the surface of the originally ordinary chainsaw, and a terrified face loomed inside.

These are the remnants of the resentment of the innocent who died under the chainsaw.

It was nothing.

As a result, after being eroded by the breath of hell, it has extraordinary characteristics.

Yes, hell.

And not only chainsaws.

Robb looked at the human skin face.

On the other party, in addition to exuding spiritual luster, there is also a trace of the aura that belongs to hell.

Robb remembered this breath when Madison cast an exorcism spell on the evil spirit Heather and finally appeared in the passage to hell.

It is no wonder that human skin and face can regenerate flesh and blood, and in a sense, he who has been assimilated by hell is no longer a normal human category.

I don't know when this guy was eyed by hell.

After knowing the truth about the human skin, Robb did not panic.

After a flash, far away from the human skin, he unhurriedly took out a doll figure from his pocket.

"There is a limit to any power, so is the Supreme Witch, so is the demon, and even more so for you. Unless you tell me that you are hell itself.

Saying this, Robb grabbed the doll villain who was essentially a voodoo doll with one hand.

For the human skin face information, he reached out and swiped on the villain's right leg.

Moment!

A deep wound appears on the right leg of the human skin.

He didn't expect this at all, and he knelt on the ground with a bang.

Although the wound healed quickly, it finally interrupted his rhythm and delayed time, allowing Robb to continue casting the curse freely.

Humanoid Voodoo doll, one of Robb's newly mastered abilities.

In addition to the stand-in role, it can also cast curses.

Just like now.

Although it is not as direct and efficient as Queenie, in the current situation where the power of flame consumes a lot and the effect is average, the Voodoo Curse of Thin Water is a good alternative.