Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

Suddenly, the flesh and blood wall in front of him shook violently.

Under Robb's surprised gaze, he saw a passage cracked in the middle of the flesh and blood wall in front of him.

It's not the kind that eats people, but a passage that leads directly to the space behind this wall.

"What is this? Maze administrator authority?"

Robb frowned.

With the black body, he no longer has to scurry around the maze like a headless fly.

You can even go all the way to the end and leave the maze.

Um... there seems to be Mary outside the maze, so it's best not to go out for the time being.

Robb looked around and discovered the space where the black body was, the reality that the walls of flesh and blood were no longer pressing inwards.

In this way, without his previous worries, he decided to find Zoe, Madison and others first.

I don't know what happened to them.

Hope it's okay.

…

at the same time.

Somewhere in the maze a dozen walls away from Robb.

Raging fires burned all around.

Zoe held the shotgun and sat tiredly in the middle to rest.

She didn't meet any Voodoo people, but the black arms that kept stretching out anytime and anywhere cost her a lot of energy.

Without Robb's physical strength, she could only temporarily stop looking for Robb and the others, and use the power of fire to regain her strength as soon as possible.

the other side.

A fierce battle was going on in a corner of the maze.

Thoughts, fire, mind control.

Madison unleashed his powers one by one boldly, and quickly killed a voodoo witch he met.

"Hmph! You are not overestimating your own abilities!"

Madison, who was experienced in combat, glanced disdainfully at the corpse of the witch lying on the ground.

Then……

Then she held her head high, stepped over his defeated enemy's body without even bothering to check on him, and continued on her original route.

Robb would be speechless here.

Unlike the situation that Zoe and Madison had just barely made peace with.

Queenie, who was unwilling to kill her, met a powerful witch in the voodoo sect and was captured.

"If the Voodoo Queen hadn't promised to spare your life, I would have killed you traitor right now."

The black witch with blood-red curse marks on her face spat coldly at Queenie.

Queenie trembled and wanted to speak but didn't know what to say. She could only sigh and lower her head.

Among the four young witches, Nan is the one with the weakest fighting ability.

Although her mind-reading ability can hear voices within a certain range, she can avoid the pursuit of voodoo cultists in advance.

But the problem was that she also heard extremely high-pitched screams from the flesh-and-blood wall and from the countless pairs of arms, which kept lingering in her mind like a mountain.

Nan, who only felt that he was about to explode, ignored everything else, covered his ears with his hands, and ran in the direction of the smallest sound in great pain.

Finally she reached the place, but was swallowed by the wall of flesh and blood.

Fortunately, being wrapped in flesh and blood, she finally heard a lot less noise.

Although the final outcome is to be digested by flesh and blood.

But compared to other places, the digestion speed in this place she came to specifically was slower.

Everything depends on time.

…

In addition to Robb and the four witches, Fiona was also wrapped in the mist.

At this time, Fiona was not in the maze of flesh and blood, but was still standing in front of the ruins that she had personally destroyed. The thick fog from before no longer existed, and Chantal who stopped her had passed out.

"It's just you and me now." Fiona looked at Mary calmly and said.

"You don't seem worried." Mary looked Fiona up and down, and seeing her calm look, she said puzzledly, "The young blood of the Salem witches were thrown into a different space of flesh and blood by me, and they are being hunted. Seeing her This generation is going to be cut off, aren't you anxious at all?"

"Oh~~~I know."

Without waiting for Fiona to answer, Mary, who immediately thought of something, stopped the elder and said jokingly to Fiona: "Although I know your selfish nature, I didn't expect you to be so cruel. "

"You are going to die, otherwise you wouldn't come to me to ask about the reason for immortality." Mary chuckled and said, "I have dealt with many supreme witches, and I know what your inheritance is."

"I want to lend my hand to help you kill those potential candidates for the Supreme Witch. As expected of you, Fiona!"

Fiona's eyelids sank and she said coldly: "You think too much. If you have this time, you might as well think about how you will die."

Mary didn't take this to heart at all: "You want me to die? The time is still very short, why not wait? After a while, those young witches will be dead."

"By the way, do you want to know the reason for my immortality? I can tell you now."

For a moment, Fiona's mind trembled violently, and the palm she was about to extend suddenly dropped, and she asked with burning eyes: "What's the reason?"

Mary looked at Fiona's lowered arm and smiled broadly.

Fiona knew what she was laughing at.

But compared to longevity, these are not important.

As long as you wait until you get what you want, everything that happened tonight can be covered up and never known to outsiders.

Fiona hid the murderous intent in her eyes and asked again: "What is the reason? The majestic Voodoo Queen is not someone who breaks her word."

"Of course I'm not you."

Mary snorted, but replied simply, "The reason why I can live forever is because I signed a contract with a great being. He made me immortal, and I..."

"And you what?" Fiona asked urgently.

"You just need to give something every year." At this point, Mary's voice was a little low.

Fiona paid no attention to this.

Finally seeing the dawn of immortality, her eyes were full of fire and she said: "Great existence? God? Or devil? Forget it, these are not important, as long as you can live forever. Tell me, His name!!!"

"His name is..."

"Say it quickly!"

"Call……"

"Hahaha! Fiona, do you think I will really tell you His name? Let my nemesis live forever?" Mary laughed sarcastically.

"No! I will let you see hope but never touch it."

"This is the best revenge for you, an arrogant and dying old woman whose hands are stained with the blood of many voodoo cultists!"

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Mary's laugh sounded particularly harsh to Fiona's ears.

"When you fall into my hands, I will cook it carefully and make you say it word for word." Fiona gritted her teeth.

She finally made a move.

Boom!

Violent muffled thunder sounded.

As if the color of the sky and the earth changed, Fiona stretched out her finger, and the huge power of her thoughts turned into a tangible object, rushing toward Mary overwhelmingly.

"Don't you know that all the abilities you have are learned from us?"

Mary stretched out her hand disdainfully, and the same turbulent power of thought shot out.

Along with the feeling of spatial distortion, the two thoughts collided, causing violent friction and vibration.

Buzz buzz~~~

A shriek like a thousand birds chirped incessantly.

At this moment, the earth, which was already suffering, began to crack rapidly around the place where the thoughts collided, like a spider web.

Seeing the cracks spreading to the soles of her feet, Fiona stepped on her heels, and the raging flames turned into a majestic fire dragon, flying towards Mary along the cracks in the earth.

At the same time, she replied casually: "The origin of human beings is still in Africa. But so what, it does not change your fate of being slaves of the colonizers."

The flames came so quickly that Mary had no time to respond.

Her expression changed slightly and she grabbed a stand-in doll on her waist.

With a strange child-like cry, Mary's entire body disappeared, replaced by an enlarged stand-in doll covered in flames.

"Got you!"

Fiona, who used her divination ability to discover Mary's location in advance, smiled coldly. With a wave of her hand, all kinds of broken wood, bricks, furniture, etc. rushed towards Mary who had just appeared. Her whole body was tightly bound.

Fiona strode towards her, raised her chin, and said with a haughty look: "The so-called Voodoo Queen is nothing more than that. It seems that being immortal for hundreds of years has not only failed to make your magic power increase, but has actually weakened it. Less. Is this the price to pay?”

"This is just a necessity, not a price." Mary, who could not move, looked unfazed at all. "Also, even if I am not at my peak, I will never be defeated by you, the extremely weak Supreme Witch who is about to die."

After saying that, an ancient and strange sacrificial song came out of her mouth.

Fiona's expression changed, and when she was about to raise her hand, she suddenly felt a blur in front of her eyes, as if there were countless ancient, barbaric, and mysterious men and women wearing grass skirts and animal skin shawls surrounding her, holding something in their hands. Holding bone knives, holding braziers, or wrapping poisonous snakes, they danced and sang weird songs that made people's hearts tremble.

The distance between these people is getting closer and closer, and the pale witch marks on their faces can even be clearly seen.

Just when they raised all kinds of sacrificial vessels in their hands and swarmed forward, preparing to sacrifice themselves as a sacrifice, Fiona's eyes changed instantly, and she was as calm as an ice lake, without a trace of ripples.

All illusions disappear.

Fiona broke the illusion and returned her eyes to reality.

At this moment, Mary broke free from the restraints and said with a curl of her lips:

"The second round begins."

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the other side.

Unaware that the pinnacle battle of the supernatural world was taking place in reality, Robb was carrying the corpse of a black man through the wall of flesh and blood.

He found traces of burning in the place he passed by.

This made his eyes light up and he accelerated his pace of exploration.

Another wall was broken from the middle as always. Robb lifted the black man's body to the front and walked in skillfully. Suddenly, a stranger appeared in front of him.

What a coincidence, the other party also took the same passage, but in the opposite direction.

The stranger is a black witch.

She was stunned subconsciously when she saw the face of the black man's corpse first.

Robb was not in a daze, and without saying a word, he raised the knife and greeted the other party.

"ah!!"

The black witch who had not yet reacted immediately let out a shrill scream.

Before the other party could make a second sound, Robb struck again.

No different than the previous subconscious stabbing, this time under precise aim, the head of the black witch who was screaming in pain was directly separated.

From the beginning to the end, the black witch didn't even have the strength to resist, and was hacked to death in such agony.

Only the 80 newly entered containment points in the Book of Containment represent the value of this black witch during her lifetime.