Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

No one answered and the call was forwarded to voicemail.

Cordelia anxiously ordered again: "Go on and beat Madison."

Still no one answered.

Then I tried Queenie, Zoe, Nan, and Robb, and it was the same.

Cordelia became particularly anxious.

Regardless of her inconvenience, she grabbed the blind stick next to the bed and left.

Hank wanted to stop it.

But she reached out and hit the wall hard.

"I have more important things to do now. Hank, don't appear in front of me again. Otherwise, I will definitely kill you!"

After leaving these words with murderous intent, Cordelia held her blind stick and left tremblingly.

Hank was left leaning against the wall, watching all this with dismay.

…

In the maze of flesh and blood.

Robb, who had just made a kill and had just made a kill, was leading Zoe in pursuit, when a strong vibration suddenly erupted in the maze.

Robb stopped cautiously and looked around.

Zoe on the side said a little uneasily: "What's wrong?"

Just as Robb was about to speak, the black and red mist he had seen before suddenly appeared again, sweeping in like a rolling wave.

He quickly said: "It looks like we are about to return to reality, hold my hand."

Zoe did as she was told.

After a few breaths, the familiar fog covered his entire field of vision.

When Robb opened his eyes again, under the shining moonlight, he clearly found that he had returned to the real world.

But is this definitely the place where you left?

He remembered that although Fiona had caused this area of ​​houses to collapse before, she had regenerated piles of ruins.

However, looking again now, the piles of ruins are no longer there, replaced by deep pits filled with residual fire, dirty blood, and the corpses of all kinds of strange creatures.

"Is this how powerful the Supreme Witch and Voodoo Queen are?"

Robb stared blankly at Fiona and Mary, who were still confronting each other.

Not only him, but everyone who came back alive from the maze of flesh and blood looked at what was happening in front of them in shock.

However, as the person involved, Mary's expression was not very good at this time.

She looked around at the people who were coming back, and her face, which was already confident of winning, instantly turned gloomy.

How come so many people on your side died?

In the end, only one was caught? Are the other witches still alive?

‘What a waste! ’ she cursed secretly.

It's not just Mary.

Fiona looked back with a strange look on her face and a hint of...disappointment.

Although Queenie was captured by mistake, his life was not injured.

Nothing happened to Zoe after she followed Robb.

On the other hand, Madison, who fought hard all the way, was covered in blood.

Both one's own and others'.

Even one hand collapsed limply.

After realizing that she had returned to reality, she, who always loved to be clean, immediately sat on the dirty ground regardless, and then quickly looked towards Robb.

Among the four girls, Nan was the worst.

Although he survived all the way to the end, he had to pay the price with his whole body covered in bandages.

However, at this moment, Nan, who was in so much pain that he had run out of tears, suddenly raised his head and looked into the darkness in the distance, his face becoming more and more frightened as he said:

"So...so many people!"

Robb, who had good hearing, suddenly shrank his pupils, pulled Zoe to the ground without hesitation, and shouted at the same time:

"Lie down quickly!"

Madison, who had been observing Robb, immediately lay down without saying a word.

As for everyone else, whether they listened or not, it was already too late.

The next second.

Bang bang bang bang...

The witch hunters who were ambushing outside opened fire quickly at an order from David, the leader of the operation.

A large number of bullets turned into a dense barrage and flew towards the witches from all directions.

It was not an ordinary bullet, but a silver bullet that was specially cursed and prepared to target witches.

In an instant, blood mist burst out from the bodies of the standing witches.

Even those who have the ability to block one or two will be quickly broken by the power of the silver bullet.

The Voodoo Sect suffered heavy losses all of a sudden.

Queenie was tied up and unable to move, and Nan, who was already weak, fell down without any resistance.

"damn it!"

Looking at this scene, Mary was furious.

Fiona looked at the silver bullet that she had stopped, and her face became very ugly:

"Witch Hunter!!"

Chapter 62 Chapter 62 A real man should stay close

The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole.

Fiona never thought that one day she would be assassinated.

And the opponents are witches, especially the biggest enemies of white witches for countless years, witch hunters!

As the main target, Fiona saw the overwhelming number of silver bullets aimed specifically at witches flying towards her. Fiona's pupils shrank suddenly. She did not dare to resist as hard as she did when facing ordinary bullets. She continued to use phantom to avoid the witches. Hunter's hunt.

Halfway through, she looked at Mary who was hiding in the same embarrassment and shouted:

"Join forces!"

Although the ugly-faced Mary snorted coldly, she did not refuse.

Although they had been beaten to death before, in the final analysis it was still an internal conflict among the witches.

Facing the witch hunter who always wanted to kill witches, she rationally knew what to do.

Especially now that both the Voodoo Cult and the Salem Witches have suffered heavy losses, and both she and Fiona are in poor condition.

Boom boom~~

With Mary's help, Fiona, who was finally able to free her hands, focused her eyes, and blazing flames rose up in the darkness ahead like fireworks.

Surprisingly, no screams came out.

The hundreds of hunters who have worked tirelessly to hunt down witches are much more professional than the cult team in the swamp.

At this moment, they are all wearing the latest fire-proof clothing and have professional fire-fighting logistics personnel.

Fiona's flames may seem powerful, but they actually do very little harm to the witch hunter.

Not only that, the latter's counterattack came quickly.

Flash bombs were thrown quickly.

The bright light blocked the sight of a group of witches, including Fiona.

Taking advantage of this time, the witch hunters wearing low-light night vision devices stepped up their offensive.

One after another, piercing and desperate screams became their greatest victory.

"We can't fight any longer! We must retreat!"

Seeing her men being killed one by one by the gun, Mary, who was holding her arm and taking a silver bullet in her body, glanced bitterly at Fiona who was standing aside.

If the other party hadn't provoked a witch war tonight, causing both sides to lose, how could he have been forced into this situation by a group of witch hunters, and had to abandon his old nest that had been occupied for more than two hundred years.

Fiona, whose breath was much weaker and the wrinkles on her face were even more serious, looked at the endless darkness in front of which fires appeared from time to time, eating people invisible, and nodded silently.

She first glanced at the bodies of Queenie and Nan who were lying motionless on the ground. After a moment of hesitation, she reached out and prepared to take them away together.

Then she looked at Robb, Zoe, and Madison who had been lying on the ground early and quickly found a bunker to stay in without any injuries. She said angrily:

"gone!"

The witch hunter, who had been prepared for a long time, was coming with force.

In order to save the fire, Fiona teamed up with Mary and others to choose a direction to break out.

Seeing this, Robb, who no longer pretended to be dead, held Zoe in his left hand and Madison in his right hand. He took advantage of his speed and quickly followed up.

But soon, heavy gunfire came from the direction of the breakout, blocking the witch from moving forward.

Seeing his pursuers getting closer and closer, Robb knew he could no longer paddle.

He put Zoe and Madison down, told them to be careful, and disappeared into the darkness.

At this moment, facing a witch hunter who is holding a firearm and has extensive experience in protecting against supernatural forces, physical fitness is undoubtedly more important than spiritual abilities.

[Physique +0.5]

Without hesitation, he invested the 100 containment points he had previously obtained into his body. Now his body was at 3.5. The increasingly inhuman Robb speeded up and moved forward like a ghost.

He is very fast.

Even with night vision goggles, it would be difficult for witch hunters to catch them if they were not careful.

In addition, the opposite side attracts Fiona and Mary, who are full of hatred.

Robb sneaks to the edge of the witch hunter's defense line with little risk.

A witch hunter was firing forward with a sense of mission and full of excitement, when a broad and powerful hand suddenly covered his mouth.

Click.

With an easy pull, the witch hunter's neck was broken and she died.

With Robb's current strength, holding down a normal male would be as easy as squeezing a chicken.

Taking off the M4 carbine and night vision goggles from the opponent's hand, he shrunk, made a turn, and sneaked away from the second target on the side.

Woohoo~~

Another bewildered witch hunter struggled in vain for a moment or two, then stopped making any movement.

After taking off the magazine from the opponent, Robb continued to transform into a night killer, constantly wandering around the witch hunter.

Three...four...five...

The witch hunters never thought that with hundreds of years of experience in dealing with witch groups, they would one day be approached and engage in thrilling hand-to-hand combat.

This was something that had never been done to deal with weak witches before.

It wasn't until the team members' gunshots subsided a lot and the witches got closer that the witch hunter captain in charge of this area realized something was wrong.

He quickly opened the microphone and said: "Team 6, Team 7, Team 9, I heard the reply."

There was no response, except a murmur.

The witch hunter captain's expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "Be careful! There is..."