Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

Fiona smiled: "But you can get the pleasure of the hand blade me." You have been living in my shadow for so many years. I am not a proper mother, but I can assure you that my love for you is no less. Though...... Its expression is quite alternative and leaves a lot to be desired.

"Like let me blade you now?"

“...... You know? Cordelia: Your biggest mistake is always hoping to find another form of maternal love.

Cordelia was silent.

Fiona sighed and pointed to Cordelia's body, "I can feel the rhythm of the power in you." That feels great, right? This is my power, and after it is infused into your body, it leaves me. Damn the law of conservation of energy!

"Only when I die and obtain the last mana in my body can you get a complete new life, and such a supreme witch is the strongest." Only in this way can you lead the witchcraft troupe to meet the various challenges that follow.

"Come on! Kill me!

Fiona got up tremblingly, took a knife in one hand, and walked over to hand it to Cordelia.

Cordelia got up, but didn't take it.

"Quick! Kill me!

Fiona grabbed Cordelia's palm and slammed the knife into Cordelia's hand with an excited expression.

Cordelia still hesitated.

"Why don't you do it yet?"

Fiona's expression grew more and more excited.

"When else are you going?"

"Cordelia, you are too weak! Are you qualified to rule witches?

"Hurry up! Punish me, a sinner, and don't make me look down on you! "

“...... I gave you a chance. "

In that case..." Fiona's

eyes chilled, and she clenched her knife and swiped it hard.

.......

"Voyeurism is not a compliment, sir."

Robb walked out of the witch academy and saw the middle-aged man who had been hovering outside, his eyes always fixed on the inside, and said in a voice.

The axe killer glanced back and said uncaringly, "I'm just waiting for my lover." "

Lover?" Robb smiled, "Fiona doesn't think of a momentary concoction as a lover. People like her always just love themselves. No matter how great it is, it will leave some place for her daughter.

"Nope! My relationship with Fiona is not something you can provoke. The axe killer shook his head, and then said a little surprised, "Besides, you know me?"

Robb said, "An evil spirit that has returned to the world."

The axe killer snorted coldly: "Since you know my identity, for your own sake, it's better to stay away." While I'm in a good mood.

"I didn't expect that love could also nourish an evil spirit." Robb said with a smile.

"But I'm not leaving. Since the indicator itself is sent to the door, how can there be a reason not to accept it. To express my blessings for your love, let me give you a ride first, Fiona won't live anyway.

Robb looked around, the location of the witch academy was already remote, and there were no people on the road at this point in time, so if you start quickly, no one would find out.

So, he made ten fingers, and in unison, strode towards the axe killer.

"This is your own death!"

The axe killer looked coldly and pulled out the iconic axe at his waist.

Although he has reincarnated as a human body, his pure killing skills are still there.

If it weren't for the unlucky one that broke into the witch's lair, with his ability, the terrifying murderous name of the axe killer would only be greater.

Swish!

A fierce wind sounded.

Without waiting for Robb to come over, the axe killer took the lead.

The axe in his hand swung towards Robb at a speed that ordinary people could not observe.

Coupled with the bloody momentum of the axe killer, it seems that a large number of unjust souls are wailing.

Normal people, even witch hunters who have only fought before, can't dodge this blow.

However, this time the axe killer chose the wrong opponent,

"too slow."

Robb, who clearly captured the trajectory of the axe in his eyes, easily dodged this slash while easily dodging this slash, and when the axe killer was completely unable to react, his right hand flew out like a goshawk.

Click!

The sound of shattering neck bones sounded.

The axe killer who had just shown a crazy bloodthirsty look on his face turned into consternation, nostalgia, and couldn't believe it, and then there was no more life.

Robb lifted up the fallen body of the axe killer and pretended to be in his ear, "If you are still in the posture of an evil spirit, it may be difficult to deal with." But now, killing you is like killing a chicken. "

Evil spirits have no real entity.

In order to satisfy herself, Fiona returned the axe killer to the human world, but let him have a real body.

This is convenient for men and women, but the power of evil spirits is basically cut away.

Although the axe killer plays a good axe, he can be called an axe master, and he usually cuts ten or so people without breathing at all.

But he is facing Robb, whose physique has long been inhuman.

In the face of absolute strength and speed, no matter how superb the skill is, it is like paper paste, and it is easily broken.

Just like just like that.

......

[Number: 012

] [Name: Axe Killer] [Type: Evil Spirit

] [Status: Contained]

[

Ability: Axe Mastery;

[Introduction: As a famous murderer in New Orleans and even the United States, the axe killer has a good ability to sneak into the home and kill without leaving a trace. ] When the whole city is feared and his career is thriving, he mistakenly chooses a group of unreasonable witches...

] [Containment Point +100]

Easily complete an indicator, and return to the witch academy with the body of the axe killer with a good harvest, and destroy the corpse.

Among the newly acquired abilities, the axe is proficient in elimination, and it is quite interesting to kill without a trace.

If Robb wants to kill someone without the police or even others finding out, he can choose to master this ability.

Unfortunately, he is a good law-abiding and kind citizen.

You don't need this.

Robb dug a hole in the backyard familiarly, and sighed to himself.

Everything quickly returned to normal.

When Robb returned to the house, he saw Cordelia, who had some blood beads on her hands, walking down.

Behind both eyes.

Robb let out a breath, and a big stone in his heart finally fell.

"Fiona Goode, my mother, the Supreme Witch of this generation of the Order of Witches, has just passed away."

Compared to before, Cordelia, whose mana was more unfathomable, calmly announced to everyone.

At this moment, Zoe, Madison, Queenie, Nan, Misty, and even Spalding and Delphi were shocked.

Immediately afterwards, the young witches got up one after another, and as if they were ancient rites, they paid their respects to the new generation of supreme witches in the true sense.

God, finally changed.