Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

Bang bang bang...

Bullets entered his body one after another, tearing his internal organs apart and leaving him speechless.

Robb went first and shot him.

Afterwards, knowing that he had been exposed, he simply stood up and pulled the trigger tightly. With the dazzling flames from the muzzle, the bullets turned into long chains and swept towards all the nearby witch hunters.

"Ahhh!"

"My leg! Help!"

"Who is shooting randomly!!"

"There is an enemy! Little...no!!"

"..."

In an instant, screams rang out one after another.

Although the faces of the witch hunters who were not affected were shocked, they were well-trained and quickly turned around to kill Robb.

What embarrasses them is that Robb is too fast.

They couldn't catch each other at all.

Instead, the other party killed one companion after another with cold shots from time to time.

In this way, under the control of Robb, the witches, whose pressure was greatly reduced, quickly broke through.

"Finally I caught you rats."

Fiona looked coldly at a witch hunter.

The latter was stunned for a moment, and immediately shot and killed his teammates beside him.

Although there are other experienced companions who will kill the person under control without hesitation.

But Fiona's move this time was undoubtedly the last straw.

The witch hunters in this area were quickly wiped out.

There were no more obstacles on the road ahead. Fiona breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Robb and praised:

"Well done, Robb."

Seeing that Zoe and Madison were fine, Robb looked at the other two women who were brought together and asked:

"Queenie, how's Nan?"

"We'll talk about it when we get back." Fiona shook her head.

Robb was silent.

Chapter 63 Chapter 63: Reduction in the number of witches

After breaking through the siege of witch hunters, although she wanted to kill Fiona, one of the culprits who caused all this, seeing that there were only a bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled around her, Mary had to swallow her breath and choose to fight with Fiona. Part ways.

But before that, she noticed that a fish that slipped through the net was still breathing, her eyes turned cold, she came to the other person's side and pressed her hands on his chest.

As the spell was recited, bloody symbols were deeply engraved on the skin of the witch hunter like a brand, and then disappeared.

"Leave a big gift for you damn rats." She stood up weakly, with a cold smile on her face.

"Let me help you."

Fiona, who noticed this scene, came over and looked at the witch hunter who was still breathing and looking frightened on the ground.

"We can't let him cause trouble."

With that said, Fiona stretched out her hand a little, and the witch hunter's tongues immediately mingled together, and she could only make a purring sound, but couldn't say anything else.

After joining forces for the last time, the two looked at each other and separated without saying a word.

five minutes later.

David, the commander-in-chief of this witch hunting operation, came here and looked at the large pile of corpses of his companions on the ground with a very sad look on his face:

"Let them escape anyway!"

The deputy on the side consoled him: "At least we killed a lot of witches, which is a big victory for us."

David shook his head: "It's a pity that the two most important big fish escaped."

at this time.

"Andrew is alive!" someone shouted.

When David heard this, he quickly ran over and asked Andrew, who was still conscious while being rescued, without caring about anything else:

"Andrew, where did those witches go?"

If possible, he would like to continue the pursuit.

"Woo~" Andrew opened his mouth anxiously, trying to say something, but his voice was too low and his words were unclear.

David, who couldn't understand, subconsciously bent down and put his ear to Andrew's mouth.

Then……

Bloody symbols suddenly appeared on Andrew's skin.

Boom! !

A violent explosion sounded from within his body.

Four or five people who were closest to David died instantly.

The high-ranking witch hunter, the commander-in-chief of this operation, died so dramatically after the battle.

…

Witches Academy.

When Robb and his party, who were covered in gunpowder smoke, dust and bloodstains and looked very embarrassed, came back in a hurry, Delphi and Spalding, who were cleaning up, looked at it with surprise on their faces.

"Oh my God! Have you experienced a war?" Delphi said with the fat on his face shaking.

"almost."

Fiona replied moodily, then swept everything away from the dining table and placed Queenie and Nanping on the table.

"What's wrong with them?" Delphi looked at the two women who didn't move at all, and whispered with some awareness.

Although she and Queenie didn't get along very well at first, as time went by, the relationship eased a bit, and seeing this scene now gave rise to a rare pain.

Fiona ignored her, first checked Nan, and said "dead" without any expression. After Zoe, Madison and others changed their expressions, she came to Queenie, listened for a while, and exhaled. road:

"There's still one breath left."

"Zoe, go to the flower garden and get Cordelia's... forget it, get all her bottles and jars. Madison, you go and help too. Hurry!" Fiona quickly ordered.

"Okay!" Zoe nodded repeatedly and ran to the flower garden.

Madison glanced at Queenie and followed suit.

Robb, who stayed behind, looked at Fiona, who was leaning on the dining table with her hands, unable to hide her fatigue, and his eyes flickered slightly.

Boom!

Suddenly, the door was pushed open hard.

Cordelia, who was covered in dirt and looked no cleaner than Robb and the others, stumbled in.

"Oh my God! Cordelia, why are you back?"

Seeing her daughter's appearance, Fiona quickly went up to help her.

When Cordelia heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief, and just as she said, "You're okay...", Fiona held her hand.

moment!

A flood of memories flooded into Cordelia's mind.

"You don't seem worried. The young blood of the Salem witches was thrown into a different space of flesh and blood by me, and they are being hunted. Seeing that this generation is about to be broken, are you not worried at all?"

"..."

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

"..."

"Want to know the secret of immortality?"

"..."

"Great existence? God? Or devil? Forget it, these are not important, as long as you can live forever. Tell me, His name!!!"

"..."

"Whether it's a devil or a devil who will sign a contract with you and give you eternal life, tell me his name and that's it for today!"

"..."

"..."

Huh~huh~huh~

Cordelia gasped for air as she escaped from Fiona's memory.

Fiona, who was confused, quickly helped him to a seat aside and asked:

"What's going on? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Cordelia was silent for a while, then finally shook her head and said in a harsh bass: "It's nothing."

Then, after thinking about something, she raised her head and said quickly: "Hank is a witch hunter. I learned from him that there will be an attack by witch hunters tonight. I wanted to inform you, but I couldn't get through the phone. Now look Come on, it’s too late.”

"It's really late!" Fiona sneered a few times after hearing this, with an extremely angry expression on her face, "Everything that happened tonight makes sense."

She raised her voice and scolded her daughter loudly: "I have told you before that every word in Hank's mouth is full of lies, but you refused to listen!! Now, the backlash is here!"

Cordelia pursed her lips in silence.

Fiona did remind her many times, but she didn't listen.

Seriously speaking, I did make a mistake.

"Ahem! You two."

It was inevitable that a family ethics drama was happening right in front of his eyes. Robb coughed a few times. When Fiona and Cordelia turned around, he pointed at Zoe and Madison who were running towards them with bottles and jars in their hands, and explained road,

"Time is of the essence and business matters are important."

Fiona and Cordelia stopped arguing.

After receiving the bottles and jars, with the help of her owner Cordelia, Fiona first removed the silver bullets from Queenie's body one by one, and then found the corresponding medicines and poured them into Queenie's wound mouth.

Soon, Queenie frowned, and her chest, which had been flat at first, gradually began to fluctuate.

"Finally, we pulled her back from the gate of hell. She just needs to take a good rest from now on." Fiona clapped her hands and said.

Cordelia nodded.

Finally, her dull eyes looked at Nan, who was lifeless at the side.

Chapter 64 Chapter 64 Return from the Dead

"She's dead."

Following Cordelia's gaze, the smile that had just appeared on Fiona's lips disappeared, and her tone of voice did not rise at all.

"I know."

Cordelia reached out and touched Nan's face, which had turned pale, and looked at Fiona with white eyes.

"But you can save her, can't you? The supreme witch who has passed the test of seven formations has the power of life and death."

Fiona was silent, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and said: "The ability to resurrect the dead requires consuming one's own vitality. I don't have much vitality left. Before the next Supreme Witch appears and takes over my position, I Can’t fall yet.”

Hearing this, Cordelia raised the corner of her mouth and mocked, "I didn't expect you to be such a serious and responsible Supreme Witch."