Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

"Sure enough, here!"

Robb was first surprised, then delighted.

Finally found the rightful Lord.

"Madison!"

"Got it!"

Madison, who knew what Robb wanted to say, quickly recalled the spell of the exorcism spell and cast it on the other party only when the Lord appeared.

"Shhhhh Handful...... It's mine...... Golden Arm... Give it back to me..." The

roar from the evil spirit Heather got closer.

The sound of heavy footsteps sounded in the ears of the two.

Robb was about to discern which direction the footsteps were in.

Suddenly!

The floor beneath your feet cracked.

Robb's pupils shrank, and before he had time to speak, he hugged Madison faster than ever before, and swooped forward.

Next second!

Click!

With a sharp edge, a huge crack was cut on the floor where the two were originally located.

If they had been there before, I am afraid that their feet would be gone.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In just a few moments, the cracks in the floor grew bigger and bigger.

Soon, the female corpse that Robb and the two were very familiar with climbed up from under the floor.

Unlike before, the female corpse named Heather was holding a long-handled axe with a bloodstained blade on her one arm.

"Put ... My golden arm... Give it back!!!

Heather's bloodstained eyes looked straight at Robb, the golden arm in the opponent's backpack to be exact.

The sound of heavy footsteps sounded again.

Heather held a long axe and fiercely killed Robb.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Robb shot.

Although bullets cannot destroy Heather, they can still prevent the opponent from moving.

Dangdangdang....

Huang Chengcheng's shell casing fell to the ground.

Although Heather, who was rushing towards Robb, was unharmed, he had to retreat under the impact of the bullet.

Taking advantage of this effort, Madison, who had already discussed the countermeasure with Robb, opened his hands and quickly recited the exorcism spell at Heather.

In a situation that ordinary people could not perceive, every time Madison recited the exorcism spell, the spiritual brilliance in her body fluctuated rapidly.

Correspondingly, Heather, who had just looked like he couldn't die, trembled, as if an invisible hand was pulling it to the unknown depths of darkness, and a roar full of horror in anger suddenly came out of its mouth.

Heather struggled desperately.

Madison is also under great pressure to fight back, and the more the mantra is repeated, the harder it gets.

Suddenly, the whole room was stormy.

Piercing evil spirits screaming, mysterious witchcraft sounds, heavy phantom superposition, continuous invisible shockwaves.

So put together.

Fortunately, Robb awakened his spirituality, otherwise he would have fainted in the face of the strange scene under his eyes.

After observing the scene, he even had the strength to grab a baseball bat in the house that had lost its paint, endured the discomfort, quickly rushed to Heather who was holding his head and roaring, raised the baseball bat and beat the other party fiercely.

Heather focused all his energy on fighting the exorcism curse, and could only let Robb be arrogant in front of him.

Fortunately at first, although Robb beat it to rotten flesh, it actually did not affect anything.

However, soon, Robb, who changed his mind, punched it in the leg.

Click!

Heather's knees made an overwhelmed crisp sound.

Originally, it was still fighting the exorcism spell with all its strength, and it stumbled and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

This undoubtedly upsets the balance in the confrontation.

Seeing Madison's voice getting louder and louder as he chanted the exorcism spell, and Heather, who was kneeling on the ground, became more and more unbearable, Robb was about to continue to add strength.

A high scream suddenly erupted from Heather's mouth.

It burst out all its strength in a desperate move, its intact left arm jerked, and the long axe in its hand passed by Robb like a sharp arrow, flying towards Madison with great speed.

A shrill sonic boom sounded.

Seeing the extremely sharp long axe flying towards him, Madison, who was chanting the spell, was startled.

Knowing very well that if she was hit by this, she would definitely be split in half, she quickly stopped the spell, and at the last moment, her mind moved, and the long axe passed by her dangerously and dangerously.

Madison's face broke out in cold sweat, and just as he was afraid, the roar like a wild wave sounded again.

Heather, no longer affected by the exorcism spell, jerked his left hand and grabbed the baseball bat that hit again.

Robb tried to shake it away with both hands, but found that the other party's strength was even greater than expected.

Even during the day, Heather's body was much stronger than what had been seen in the previous cursed state.

Seeing that the baseball bat was about to be taken away, Robb, who was wrestling with it, suddenly let go.

Heather couldn't help but step back.

Taking advantage of this gap, Robb pulled out the gun again, and bullets continued to pour into Heather, forcing the other party to continue to retreat.

"Madison..."

He was about to speak when a sharp sound of breaking the air interrupted everything.

Heather threw a baseball bat at him.

In desperation, Robb could only roll around with a donkey and hurriedly dodged.

Heather, no longer disturbed, paid no more attention to Robb.

For the first time, it temporarily let go of its obsession with Gold's arm and instead aimed at Madison.

In this woman, it feels a real threat to itself and must be taken out as soon as possible.

Trample... Trample... Tread....

Robb's previous action of breaking his knee did not affect Heather's movement, and he ran madly towards Madison at an unimaginable speed.

At this time, Madison did not have the heart to recite the mantra word for word.

Her heart was beating wildly, and her palm jerked forward, and her huge thoughts erupted like a tornado.

With a "whoosh", Heather's whole person flew out upside down, landing exactly on the crack that had been opened by the axe before.

With a heavy landing sound, Heather fell and did not climb out again.

Calm was restored on the first floor.

Panting, Madison stared carelessly at the surrounding floor, fearing that a rotten palm would pop out somewhere.

"Be careful, Madison, its primary target is likely to be you." Robb, who got up from the ground, hurriedly reminded, "Stand on the sofa quickly, and there will be a buffer later." As

soon as Madison lifted her foot, a dark, rotten palm popped out from under her, and the sharp fingers clasped her ankle.

And then....

Bang!

After Madison's scream, the whole person fell violently and quickly disappeared.

"Shett!"

Robb rushed over anxiously, just as he was about to poke his head under the crack.

Suddenly!

Soaring fires rose from under the floor.

Robb, who was almost burned, was not shocked.

When the flames subsided, he quickly reached down and shouted, "Madison! A

slender palm gripped his hand tightly.

Robb lifted up.

Although he looked a little embarrassed on the outside, Madison, who was not a big deal, was pulled up by him.