Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

Excited wolf howls sounded from outside the house and got closer.

After a few breaths.

The sound of shattering windows sounded.

At the same time that a person broke through the window arrogantly, his hair soared and his skeletal muscles were deformed.

In the end, what appeared in front of Robb was a black giant wolf with a height of one meter and a body length of almost two meters.

"Werewolf?"

Robb, who witnessed the transformation process of the comer, said in amazement.

Unexpectedly, the famous werewolf that I had never seen appeared at this time.

If he kills again, won't he be a vampire or something like a vampire.

Now it seems that the supernatural power that caused all this is still sufficient.

If you kill like this again, the first thing that can't hold up must be his own Robb who decides to change his mind.

Robb's eyes moved, and he took the lead.

"Let me stay here obediently!"

Having said that, what followed was not so smooth sailing.

The werewolf is not only much more flexible than the pig-headed butcher, but also stronger than Robb, coupled with the self-healing ability of super-speed regeneration.

Robb tried to hold it firmly without hurting his life, but it took a lot of effort.

Fortunately, it was successfully completed in the end.

Ten minutes later.

No longer the arrogant werewolf aura before lying weakly on the ground, around his body, a dinner knife and silver fork nailed his limbs, and there were all kinds of heavy objects on the wolf's body, making it unable to move.

"Now I can finally rest."

Robb, who was sitting on the werewolf, said soothingly.

Although he still does not know who and what force is against him.

But during this time in the game, he made a clear pattern.

No matter who deals with himself, there is always a continuation of wave after wave of principles.

First the female evil spirit, then the scarecrow, then the pig-headed butcher, and now the werewolf.

If you really want to pay attention to efficiency, these four supernatural beings can completely swarm up.

And it didn't.

I think that the mastermind behind the scenes is not a fool whose brain cannot turn.

The reason for this.

Not unwillingly, really not.

In this way, Robb found a loophole.

I'm not going to kill the incoming supernaturals.

Just like now.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Robb finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that no new supernatural creatures appeared except for the werewolf who could not move.

I don't have to fight wheel wars anymore.

But it doesn't work like this all the time.

Do you always take this werewolf with you in the future?

It is necessary to find out who is behind the scenes and solve it once and for all.

Robb opened his spiritual vision, looked around and found nothing suspicious.

It seems that you can't find anything on your own.

Then move the thighs out again.

Robb took out his cell phone and expertly dialed the emergency contact "Cordelia".

After a few phone rings.

Cordiria's voice, which was as reassuring as ever, rang on the phone.

Robb hurriedly said: "Hey, Cordelia, this is Robb..."

At the same time.

Inside a dark room.

The leader of the Heavenly Organization, Jim, has no interest in drinking anymore.

He frowned and looked at the horror storybook on the table.

Ten minutes ago, the storybook was still enthusiastically writing the story of Detective Robb.

Who thought about a blink of an eye, and it suddenly stopped moving.

Jim looked at the page and just wrote that "the werewolf is crushed under Detective Robb".

Although he was surprised by Robb's strength, he knew that horror storybooks would continue to be written until Detective Robb died like the protagonists in all previous stories, and he was even happy to see Robb struggling to survive in paragraph by paragraph.

But what I didn't expect was that I waited for ten minutes.

As if the oil ran out and the inspiration was gone, the horror storybook didn't know how to write it.

Its storytelling logic has its own ideas and is linked to reality.

The only villain of this adventure, the werewolf, is defeated, but not killed, the plot can no longer unfold, and the storybook cannot turn to the next page to continue writing the story of "Robb's Detective Adventure".

Erasing and rewriting the story of a werewolf?

This is contrary to the reality that has taken place, and it cannot do so.

As for the werewolf counter-killing, it is even more impossible.

Therefore, it can only stop writing and wait for Robb, as the protagonist, to act next.

And it must be linked to the werewolf story written by yourself.

It's a horror story.

Not irrelevant stories about career, love, friendship, etc.

Episodes that are irrelevant or detrimental to the atmosphere of horror will not be written in books.

This is its principle.

In this way, with Robb idly waiting for reinforcements and doing nothing else, the horror storybook can only stop writing and wait. Jim, on the other hand, looked at the storybook with a question mark on his face, not knowing if something was wrong or what.

Half an hour later.

Just when Jim, who was waiting impatiently, wondered if he was going to find a buyer to return it.

Suddenly!

The content of the horror storybook finally moved.

"Someone came to Robb, her identity is very special, it's #%‖%#..."

Just got normal and went wrong?

Jim, whose face had just disappeared with surprise on his face, was instantly stunned.

......

"Cordelia, finally waiting for you... Cordelia?

Robb greeted Cordelia with a smile on his face.

Seeing that the other party suddenly seemed to be in a trance, he quickly shouted again.

Cordelia came back to her senses and nodded to Robb.

"Is something wrong?" Robb wondered.

Knowing that Cordelia is human, he understands that the other party is not the kind of person who is rude.

"There's a force spying on me." Cordelia said calmly, "I've blocked it.

Robb said: "Such a coincidence, if nothing else, should be related to my affairs."

"Indeed, Robb, your experience has been truly colorful." Cordelia sighed.

She had an understanding of what happened to Robb during this time.

In other words, other people have encountered so many supernatural events, and they have long been dead.

As a result, this guy jumped alive and didn't say anything, and he was living more and more loudly and colorfully.

"Robb, let's spend more time in the witch academy. I'm afraid I'll collect your body one day. Cordelia said sincerely.

Enjoying the deep blue plus points, Robb, who was enjoying it, smiled and said, "Isn't there a Supreme Witch in your pocket?" What am I afraid of.

"The Supreme Witch is not omnipotent." Cordelia smiled and shook her head.

She turned her head and looked at the werewolf who was pressed to death: "It's like now, I have encountered hard stubble." If it had been farther, I wouldn't have arrived so quickly.

"Seriously, the trouble at hand is not something I took the initiative to find." Robb hurriedly shouted, "I'm driving on the road, it took the initiative to crash."

"Are you sure this is not one of your enemies seeking revenge on you?"

Robb

thought for a moment.

In this way, it is really possible.