Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

"Thomas, is that woman really a witch? I mean, does reality really have such a thing as a witch?

"Of course! How could a young woman live alone in this swamp. Only those evil witches will hide in remote and uninhabited places, doing all kinds of evil experiments.

"Maybe she just loves the wilderness?" I've seen quite a few people with such brain problems on YouTube.

"Nope! I'm pretty sure she's a witch!

At this, Thomas's eyes flashed with fear, disgust, and the urge to destroy it.

"I saw her palm pressed against the dead crocodile carcass, and it didn't take long for the crocodile to come back to life. That's blasphemy! It's the devil that is raging! Thomas said with an excited expression.

Although his hands were stained with blood, it did not prevent him from being a devout believer.

Green wasn't so religious, shrugged his shoulders, "Okay. Are you sure you read that right?

"Of course! I guarantee in the name of the hunter!

"That'll do. Let's finish her off.

"But before that, Thomas, you give me some time to enjoy that witch." Speaking of which, she is really a charming girl!

Green said with a smile that men know.

Thomas knew his partner's hobbies, and didn't care: "As you like, but quickly." This is also a punishment for witches.

Green said excitedly: "That's right! It's punishment! Thomas, you have a point.

"Of course, I did read it..." In

the middle of the sentence, Thomas suddenly paused, stopped Green, and suddenly added:

"Have you ever thought about what kind of punishment we will receive?"

"Huh?" Green looked at his partner's abnormal behavior with a puzzled expression, and said, "Thomas, what are you talking about?" "

I'm saying... Hey? Why did I just say something like that?

Thomas looked dazed.

Bang! Bang!

Two gunshots rang out instantly.

While startling a bird, it also made the dazed Thomas and the puzzled Green no longer speak.

Not far away, after ending mind control, Robb, who had finished shooting, put down the M4 carbine on his shoulder and gestured OK to Mistybi in the rear:

"It's all settled."

After last night's battle, although his guns and ammunition were exhausted, more weapons were stolen from the corpses of the witch hunters, which can be described as full of martial virtue.

Now to deal with two swamp hunters, not the imaginary witch hunters, it is natural to catch them.

Robb didn't know that the top of the witch hunter squad was blown up by witchcraft last night, and the dragons were leaderless, and they had already withdrawn from New Orleans City.

He took Misty to the bodies of Thomas and Green, looked at the two who were shot in the eyebrows, gave himself a silent thumbs up, and asked, "Do you know them?"

Misty thought for a moment and pointed to Thomas, "I seem to have met him."

"It seems that you will have to be more careful in the future." Living alone in a swamp is reprehensible. Keep in mind that humans are much more dangerous than ferocious animals.

Robb bent down, took the shotguns from the two hunters, and handed it to Misty.

"Remember this lesson. If you meet someone and feel that he has malicious intentions, don't hesitate to shoot directly. "

This is both for our own safety and to contribute to the planet's growing population pressure and increasingly damaged ecological balance."

Robb's face was full of sacred mission and said

, "For a while, I liked the purple sweet potato essence, the director of the Universal Family Planning Office,

but I couldn't be his selflessness. If I were to allocate half of the number of survivors, I would leave all my own people behind. Outsiders, men, transgender, transgender, people who feel that they are not male or female, people who feel that they are sometimes male and sometimes female... Oh, and ugly women, these people are all erased. Only beautiful women who are physically and mentally normal are the right thing to do. "It's

a pity, there is a long way to go!"

Finally, he sighed regretfully.

Misty clenched her shotgun and nodded her head repeatedly.

She has her own understanding.

If so many people who like to hunt animals and are psychologically ugly are all gone, then many animals will not need to be extinct, or even multiply in large numbers.

Such a world would be a better place.

Think so.

Looking at the life mentor in front of her, who had great temptation for herself both mentally and physically, Misty could no longer hold back and dropped her shotgun, rushed into Robb's arms, her strong and powerful two long legs were tightly tied around Robb's waist, her head leaned forward, and she enthusiastically expressed her joy.

Robb did not refuse this time.

After the war in people's movies, heroes and beauties are not going to have a 360-degree French kiss.

It's just that when Misty was not satisfied with the status quo and wanted to use the sky as the cover and the earth as the bed to come to a female knight on the bitmap, Robb still stopped it.

It's not that it's appetizing.

Now Nan is still lying in the body, and a group of people are at home, waiting for him to quickly take someone back.

At this time, it is a little too disrespectful to enjoy it yourself.

Although Misty had some regrets, she obediently climbed up from Robb.

"I'll go get some therapeutic feces." Misty gave Robb a kiss on the cheek and ran towards her house.

In Misty's house, many things were scattered by Thomas and Green who came without notice.

Misty's beloved record player is still well preserved.

Accompanied by the soft singing of Steve Nyx playing on a loop.

Misty, who was not in a mood, danced and hummed songs while skillfully converging clumps of iron orchid and crocodile excrement, and gray cement-looking feces into her satchel.

Robb, who was watching all this, had a firm decision in his heart.

Absolute! Musty must not be allowed to use her hands!

......

Robb departed in the morning.

After a round trip and the time it took to solve the two swamp hunters halfway, he drove Misty back to the witch academy around noon.

Seeing the iron gate open, full of flowers and green trees, a three-story high, large white elegant house came into view, Misty's eyes were very novel: "Very beautiful house." Are all witches living inside?

"Except for Cordelia, inside are young witches your age. Zoe, Nan, Madison you've all seen it. Nan, who you want to save this time, is the only peer you don't know. Robb explained.

"That's right. If your idol Steve Nyx is really the White Witch, after saving Nan, you can mention the meeting to Cordiria. I don't think she would refuse. "

Really??"

"Of course!"

In an instant, Misty's eyes lit up sharply, full of expectation.