Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

"He's coming! Here he is..."

Delphi screamed in horror.

"Shut up!" Queenie roared impatiently, "You go somewhere else and hide first!"

"Nope! Just let her be here. Like she just said, that monster was coming at her. With bait, it is good to hunt prey. Robb pulled Delphi, who wanted to escape, back and said coldly.

He didn't want to hide and seek with a monster in the dark night, especially when there was Nan and an unarmed girl like Zoe.

Anyway, Delphi can't kill no matter how he kills, and it's better to use it as bait and meat shield.

"Nope! No! Let me hide! Bastian, that beast will tear me apart!

Delphi desperately wanted to struggle.

Although she has lived for a long time, after all, it is the strength of an ordinary woman, and she can't break free from Robb's hand.

Queenie looked in her eyes, although she usually cursed the other party constantly, she still said kindly: "Let Delphi..."

Before she finished speaking, she stopped herself.

Just at this moment, the violent knocking sound of the door suddenly stopped, and the entire first floor suddenly became strangely quiet.

"He's coming... He's coming..." said Delphi, who was used as a human shield by Robb.

Behind Delphi, Robb, whose Glock safety had been opened, was ready to shoot.

"He's there!"

A voice suddenly came from upstairs, it was Nan, who was the nearest Nan.

I saw her pointing to a window with a look of horror.

Luo Bo, who was very aware of Nan's ability, did not say a word, and the muzzle of the gun was immediately aimed in the direction that Nan was pointing.

Really!

In the next second, the sound of glass shattering sounded.

Bastian, a dark-skinned, incomparably strong and burly minotaur, broke through the window and, gasping for breath as heavy as an ox, murderously rushed towards his former mistress, Delphi.

Bang!

Flames came out of the muzzle.

Robb didn't say a word and shot directly.

The 9mm bullet hit the minotaur heart with great precision.

However, this only made the opponent's body stagger for a while, and after bleeding some fishy black blood at the place where he was shot, he roared and rushed again.

"I hate monsters that don't die when shot!"

Thinking about whether to buy a heavy machine gun and put it at home, the Glock in Robb's hand, who could tear the opponent's body apart even if he couldn't die, was still ringing.

Roars, shots, screams.

Let the remaining witches upstairs speed up their movements.

"Shett! Voodoo's stitching monster!

Cordelia, who ran out in her pajamas, recognized the identity of the minotaur at a glance while pulling Nan behind her.

"Robb, help me drag out time!"

Cordelia said as she quickly pulled out chalk and drew a ritual formation on the ground.

"Of course." Looking back at Cordelia's very reliable action, Robb calmly continued to shoot.

The minotaur did not stand and was beaten.

Its speed is much faster than that of normal people, and many bullets have missed.

Seeing that the bullets in the pistol magazine were finished, and the minotaur was getting closer and closer, Robb did not hesitate and pushed Delphi in his hand very hesitantly.

Bastian, who only had his eyes on the old owner, ignored Robb.

He grabbed the terrified Delphi, and the old feud plus the voodoo queen Mary's trust this time, was about to concoct the woman in his hand and bring it back so that she could continue to bear the dark coffin days.

Queenie moved at this time.

I saw her fiercely insert the dinner knife into her arm.

He was fine, but there was an extra penetrating wound on the minotaur's arm, and the palm he was about to stretch out collapsed.

This is just the beginning.

Queenie took the dinner knife and wiped it on his neck again.

In an instant, the minotaur's throat was slit, and the black blood rushed wildly.

"Well done! Queenie! Robb

, who had just greased the soles of his feet, rushed back, and while the minotaur was covering his neck, he grabbed the opponent's horns with one hand, kicked the opponent's knee with the other, and tripped the other party to the ground under the combined force.

Bang!

The floor on the first floor suddenly shook.

The minotaur struggled to get up.

Robb pressed down on him, and while shooting the Minotaur in the head with a new magazine, he shouted to the terrified Delphi: "If you don't want to encounter what happened just now, come and help." Hearing

this, Delphi didn't care that Robb used her as a meat shield just now, gritted his teeth and quickly rushed over, and the three-hundred-pound body was pressed, and the minotaur who had just supported a lot fell back.

At the same time, Cordelia, who had already prepared the ceremony, also chanted the incantation.

Notes with great power in the mystery continue to sound in the room.

Robb and the others didn't feel anything.

Instead, the minotaur, as if he had been hit hard, let out a beast scream of pain.

He tried to escape here, but was suppressed by Robb and Delphi.

Plus the assistance of Queenie on the side.

In the end, after a grumbling scream, the minotaur never moved again.

"He's dead?"

Queenie, who had stabbed himself so many times and not a drop of blood came out, asked.

"Of course."

Robb, who felt the new page of the Book of Containment updated, nodded.

Cordelia also affirmed at this time: "His twisted evil soul no longer exists.

"That's good!"

Queenie breathed a sigh of relief, threw away the dinner knife in his hand, and sat down wearily.

Although she didn't have any injuries on her body, casting voodoo doll abilities consumes a lot of mana.

Robb looked at Queenie enviously.

I have to say that the other party's humanoid voodoo doll ability is really fantastic, especially in terms of people, it is really a knife and a knife.

It would be great if I could get this ability.

Thinking of Madison in a special containment state, Robb looked at Queenie, and then...

He shivered hard.

No, I really can't put my mouth down!

Robb quickly stopped this dangerous thought.

He got up from the minotaur corpse and was about to say something to Cordelia when a high-frequency sharp vibration of "buzzing" suddenly sounded in the room.

"This is?"

Robb turned his head and saw that Zoe had taken a chainsaw from nowhere and ran over with great momentum.

The previous movement also alarmed her.

It's just that she doesn't scream like a normal girl.

Knowing that she could only drag her legs up with her own ability, she did not sit dryly, but ran to the utility room, found the chainsaw she had seen before, and prepared to make a cameo appearance in the Texas chainsaw murderer.

"Ideas are on point, Zoe." Robb extended a thumbs up to Zoe.

In dealing with the Minotaur, the chainsaw in Zoe's hand that is enough to split a person in half is indeed more effective than his pistol.

"It's over?" Looking at the silence of the scene, Zoe was stunned.

"You're late." Queenie waved at her.

"Okay."

Unable to tell whether it was relaxation or regret, Zoe finally put down the chainsaw.