Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

Robb was not surprised.

Just like the American police who always show up at the last minute.

Wanting to rely on a supreme witch who has always been unknown is a luxury.

boom! boom! boom!

The army of resurrected corpses had already chased after them. At this time, they were not only slapping the door heavily, but also knocking on all the windows.

Fortunately, I learned a lesson from the tauren last time.

At Robb's suggestion, the renovated windows on the first floor were not only equipped with tempered glass made in China, but the door was also changed to a thickened one.

The resurrected corpse couldn't get in for a while.

Robb was about to lead a group of people upstairs and rely on the narrow stairs to fight back.

Zoe suddenly stood up, looked at her hands, and said with some hesitation: "I think I have a way to deal with the resurrected corpses outside."

Robb stopped and looked at Zoe. Knowing her character well, he didn’t ask any questions. He nodded with confidence and said, “Then give it a try.”

After saying that, he simply took Zoe to open the door.

"Wait! That's how you decided?" Madison asked in surprise.

This is too fast.

Decided in just one or two sentences?

Robb waved his hand: "Madison, be ready to respond at any time."

"Okay." Madison curled her lips.

Although she was a little unhappy about the tacit understanding and trust between the two, she still had to do what she had to do.

Arriving at the door, holding the doorknob in his hand, Robb glanced at Zoe, and after receiving her affirmative nod, he slowly opened the door without hesitation.

Roar~~

The roar of excitement arrived first.

Immediately afterwards, one after another, extremely black arms appeared, like zombies coming out of the cage, passing through the gaps with extremely madness and eagerness, grabbing at Robb and Zoe who were close at hand without waiting for a moment.

Seeing this, Zoe raised her hands without any panic, pointing her palms at the resurrected corpse, and a powerful force burst out from her body.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, return to your world!"

Boom~~

An invisible shock wave instantly erupted from Zoe's palm, sweeping towards all the resurrected zombies outside the door.

The next second, next to him, Robb, who was also affected, felt that nothing happened at all.

Plop…Plop…Plop…

Outside the door, the resurrected corpses that had been furious before fell silent for an instant, and then like dominoes, they fell down row after row without any life left. It looked very spectacular.

at the same time.

The Voodoo Queen's chamber.

Mary, who was floating, trembled all over, and fell from the air with a "bang", and her back hit the cold floor hard.

Chantal, who was waiting on the side, quickly helped her up and asked anxiously and with confusion: "What's wrong?"

After Mary coughed several times, she opened her eyes that had returned to normal and said in a bad tone: "In that house, a powerful force interrupted my witchcraft."

Chantal asked quickly: "Is it Fiona?"

"No! Another white witch! Younger, with endless possibilities."

Mary looked very ugly.

Not only because he personally took action but got nothing, but also because there was such an anomaly among the white witches.

For their side, where the conflict between the black and white witches is intensifying, this is by no means a good thing.

Mary thought for a while and quickly ordered: "Inform Hank that if he still wants to save his life, he doesn't have to kill Cordelia, but he must kill the group of young white witches in the witch school."

"In addition, call more voodoo practitioners here. Don't forget Mr. and Mrs. Justifa and Cecil. They have been nesting in the suburbs for a long time. It's time to get out of the way. You know..."

"The real war has begun!"

…

Witch school.

When she saw all the resurrected corpses falling down under her own power, Zoe herself looked at her hands in disbelief.

Not to mention others.

"Zoe, you are so powerful! What kind of spell is that?" Queenie, who had just returned from walking around the courtyard, asked Zoe with shock on her face.

Zoe hesitated: "I...I don't know. I had a feeling at that time...I felt that I could deal with them, so I took action."

"This is a powerful talent that belongs exclusively to Zoe!" Nan ran over, his face full of joy.

After saying that, she turned to look at Madison who was muttering in her heart and said: "It's useless no matter how envious you are, Madison, you can't learn."

"Am I envious? Humph!"

Madison snorted coldly, quickened his pace and moved away from Nan.

She was not so much envious as worried about Zoe's progress.

He has always been the strongest among the young witches, which is why Robb chose to partner with him.

Now that she is seeing Zoe becoming more and more useful, she only feels that her status has declined, so she is not worried.

We must think of other ways.

Madison glanced at Robb.

At this time, Robb looked at Zoe with the same surprise.

He hadn't noticed before, but he didn't expect that his cheap girlfriend had such powerful psychic abilities.

Yes, psychic.

Not only can Zoe detect and communicate with spirits such as ghosts more easily than others, she can also forcibly expel them.

She was the one who easily drove away the resurrected corpses.

Robb couldn't help but think of how he had dealt with the golden-armed evil spirit.

If we were to take the current Zoe, I'm afraid there would be no need to cast an exorcism spell at all, just raise your hand and drive the other person back to hell.

What a powerful ability.

Robb felt like he had traveled to the wrong place.

Look at the people around her: Madison, who can easily make a bus spin in the air; Queenie, who stabs herself without any trouble, but kills others; has psychic powers, and her magic is even more powerful than Myrtle, who came to pick her up in the first place. Zoe; Fiona, who has the most powerful ability; and Cordelia, who inherits her blood and everything.

If you really want to take action, you will have to make a sneak attack first, and you must kill him with one blow.

Otherwise, the only thing waiting for him would be to be killed.

Such a character should appear in later plots.

The correct way for me to travel through time is to fight against minions like resurrected corpses and ghosts that only scare people.

Who would have imagined that he would now be involved in a highly difficult dungeon like the Black and White Witch War.

Robb looked at the corpses scattered all over the courtyard outside, then looked at his small body, and sighed slightly.

Chapter 52 Chapter 52 The Wrath of the Supreme Witch

No matter how much you complain in your heart, reality still has to pass.

Robb reached out to Spalding, then pointed to the courtyard outside and said:

"Spaulding, call Delphi down, and let's go get rid of all the bodies outside."

While it's dark now, all the bodies outside must be disposed of.

Otherwise, if someone saw me the next day, they would think there was a super murderer here.

Spalding nodded silently.

He had done nothing before, and now it was time to show his value.

Afterwards, Robb said hello to the girls and went upstairs to wash himself off.

After bumping into the resurrected corpse, he had a foul smell on his body.

It's not just him.

Zoe couldn't stand it and followed him upstairs with more evil in her body.

But instead of going to her own room, she came to Robb very naturally, and they bathed together.

An hour later, the bathroom door filled with white steam opened.

Zoe, who was only wrapped in a bath towel, looked at Robb with a red face, a little regretful in her happiness.

Robb knew what she regretted.

For this reason, he also specifically asked Cordelia, who has rich theories in magic, in private.

The latter admitted to him that unless the target was a wizard and the difference in magic power was not too big, he could bear the price of Zoe's black widow.

The so-called mana refers to spirituality in Robb's case.

Therefore, for the sake of your own happiness, you have to accommodate more supernatural beings.

From another perspective, although I fell into a difficult dungeon, with the help of others, I was able to contain supernatural beings faster and improve myself.

Robb looked at his personal page.

[Physique: 2.0]

【Spirituality: 1.0】

[Ability: control of fire; mind control; health]

Compared with the initial situation of 1.1 physical, 0.1 spiritual, and no ability, the progress is undoubtedly leaps and bounds.

And this only took less than a month.

"It's a pity that nothing will be gained from fighting tonight." Robb glanced at the motionless pages and containment point.

The Book of Containment did not take a fancy to the resurrected corpse.

Yes, to put it bluntly, the army of reanimated zombies are all unconscious puppets summoned by Voodoo Queen Mary with her own magic power.

If all of this can be contained, then he will undoubtedly have a way to make a fortune.

Not to mention catching the Voodoo Queen.

As long as he captures a group of voodoo cultists and lets them continuously create resurrected corpses for him, he can easily build a containment point.

Robb shook his head, came back to his senses and said goodbye to Zoe who was leaving.

Without being able to fight with real swords and guns, the two of them were suffering in the same bed.

"Robb!"

After sending Zoe away, Robb was about to close the door when he heard Nan calling him.

"Luke is still here. Robb, help me take him back."

Robb slapped his forehead, almost forgetting that there was a sleeping Luke here.

He walked into Nan's room, glanced at Luke, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and joked to Nan, "Are you sure you want to take him back? Now is a good opportunity to make a meal out of raw rice."

When Nan heard this, he felt a little moved, but in the end he shook his head and said, "Luke and I both prefer to let nature take its course."

"Fine."

That's all Robb said.

Without Nan's help, he put Luke on his shoulders and walked towards the next door.

Luke's mother, the controlling woman who was also a religious fanatic, was not there.