Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

The polarity of things must be reversed.

Faith can give people infinite courage.

However, if it collapses, it will be an unprecedented disaster.

Just like now.

After the crocodile man head brought to make a big achievement.

In the following time, Robb no longer had to hide himself, chased after the defeated cultists, and easily harvested one life after another.

No one turned back and resisted.

Even if they have guns, even if they are crowded.

Those who were caught up by Robb and could not escape only cried and begged to spare their lives, completely lacking the courage of the previous enemy and the crowd.

Robb understands why, throughout the ages, the greatest casualties in a war have often occurred when one side has been defeated.

He showed no mercy.

Over the years, cultists with a lot of blood on their hands deserve to die.

As for handing over to the police?

Forget it.

Let's not say how long the lawsuit will take, and then will he expose the fact that he and the others are wizards?

Therefore, let me, the loving father of the American people, personally uphold justice.

A shot shot headshot the person in front of him, and when Robb looked forward again, he found a bald head shining in the moonlight.

Robb greeted happily: "Boss, don't be in a hurry to leave!" And thank you for guiding us to such a surprising adventure. The

bald boss, Jonah, shuddered.

No longer "amiable" as before, he did not even dare to answer, and ran forward desperately.

Only, I heard footsteps behind me getting closer and closer.

He finally couldn't help but turn back and shouted in horror:

"Devil !!"

......

The other side.

Spotting the enemy riots and beginning to flee, Madison and Zoe, who guessed that it was most likely Robb's doing, did not sit still, directly picked up the captured shotgun, rushed out and beat the falling water dog to relieve the pain of being besieged before.

"I surrender! Other.... Don't kill me! "

An old man broke his leg when he fled, and when he fell to the ground and wailed in pain, he heard footsteps behind him and hurriedly raised his hand.

"The crocodile people aren't as godly as you say in the store, are they?"

A voice sounded.

The old man, that is, Old John, looked up when he heard this, and found that the person who spoke was the girl standing in front of the statue of the crocodile man during the day at the gas station.

He quickly begged for mercy: "Indeed... Truly. It's a far cry from you. Spare my life! I'm old, and I won't live long.

Zoe raised her shotgun and shook her head, "Just now, try your crimes before you die."

"No..."

It's all over.

Zoe raised her muzzle and calmly stepped over Old John's body and continued to pursue forward.

Although she is a pure and cute girl, after tonight's blood and fire, she is not vague when she moves.

You know, she is the evil witch that people call evil.

The pursuit in the dense forest continues.

It didn't take long for Robb and Zoe, and Madison to converge.

"Awesome, Robb!"

Looking at the crocodile head that was thrown before and then re-tied to Robb's waist, Madison's eyes lit up and praised.

Zoe also had a peach heart.

Who doesn't want their boyfriend to be fierce and powerful.

If it weren't for the wrong timing, she wanted to rush up and express her excitement.

Robb patted the crocodile man's head that was hanging on the wall after he was ready to go back, and said with a smile: "Let's put the words of praise later, and solve the remaining few people first." "

The cult group of about forty or fifty people now has only three or two cats left.

Robb, Zoe, and Madison were continuing their pursuit, and a series of terrified screams suddenly sounded ahead, and it didn't take long for them to calm down quickly.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar voice sounded:

"Shet! Finally see you guys!

Robb looked at it and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, it was Queenie.

In the night, if she didn't make a sound, she would not have found it for a while.

She strode over and could see a deep wound on her neck healing on its own, while she was clutching a dagger in her hand.

Obviously, the fate of the last few people is already clear.

Zoe quickly ran to Queenie and said with concern: "Queenie, are you okay?"

Queenie shook his head first, and then said in a very unpleasant tone: "I'm fine, it's just that my pants are wet." Shett! The guy who attacked me knocked me out when I went to the toilet, which is so immoral!

Zoe wanted to laugh, but held back, "So, you killed him?"

"Of course!" "When I woke up, I found myself tied up in a wooden house. The guy who sneaked up on me held a dagger to my neck to silence me. I took the initiative to rub the dagger around my neck to silence him..." Queenie

recounted his experience.

It's about the same as Robb guessed.

Queenie was knocked on a stick when she went out alone.

For the sake of breeding needs, the cultists will not want her life, but will only control her.

However, these people underestimated Queenie's ability and were killed by him all the way.

"Hearing the gunshots and the flames, I knew you were here, so I chased you all the way, and when I met those guys, I killed them." Queenie finally said.

After it was safe, she didn't want to escape, ready to come over to help, but she didn't expect that Robb and his group had almost solved it.

“OK！ The game of Witches vs. Cults is over. The witch wins! Madison threw down the useless shotgun, patted the dust on his hands, and announced loudly in a victorious tone.

Zoe wasn't as excited as she was.

Thinking more, she looked at the corpses everywhere and asked Robb with a frown: "Robb, what should I do with these corpses?"

Robb: "Throw the swamp." "

It is still necessary to kill and bury the body.

Especially with dozens of corpses at once.

If you really don't care, being discovered is definitely big news.

Besides, the swamp burial place is not too wasteful.

At that time, even if the matter is exposed, with the efficiency of the American police, if you want to investigate clearly, you don't know that it is the year of the monkey.

But that's tomorrow.

The black light is blinding, throwing so many corpses and accidentally falling into the swamp yourself, it will be very unlucky.

In addition, they were already tired after fighting for so long, and the group returned to the camp set up after returning and prepared to rest for the night.

"Oh~~ Queenie, you hurry up and change your pants, it stinks."

"Bichi, you don't look in the mirror to see what you look like now, like it came out of a mud pile. Hurry up and change your whole body!

"Two, I have a case of mineral water here, do you need anything?"

Listening to the witches' chatter, Robb moved to drag the horse-faced man in the camp who was headshot by himself, so as not to interfere with sleep with the bad smell, simply changed his clothes, and returned to the tent to rest first.

In the haze of sleep, there was one more person beside him.

Vaguely, it seemed that another person was close.

The nose smells familiar.

No matter, sleep.