Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven

The crocodile man originally wanted to wait for his followers to capture the sacrifice in one fell swoop, and then he would come out to finish it off.

Unexpectedly, the group of people he had high hopes for almost collapsed first.

There was no way. After stabilizing the situation, he had to take action to prevent the sacrifice from escaping.

After he mutated into a crocodile man, as time went by, the reason of the man named Grimli Bowting quickly dissipated, and was replaced by an endless desire for flesh and blood and reproduction.

Flesh and blood are the desire of the big crocodile itself; reproduction is the last remaining human desire.

The pain of the death of unborn children and the desire to pass on the bloodline made it eager to give birth to its own offspring even after it became a crocodile man.

However, none of the female sacrifices captured in the past could successfully conceive their own offspring.

But this time is different!

This time, the female sacrifice has a mysterious power that makes it afraid but addicted.

This power contained in their bodies can definitely enable them to bear the responsibility of reproduction, and even make their offspring stronger.

Therefore, they must not be allowed to leave!

The crocodile man took action.

In the dense woods, it moved without being affected at all, and quickly bypassed the witches' vision. Its scaly and thick legs kicked violently, and it pounced on the unprepared witches as fast as lightning.

A black shadow rushed from the slope and knocked it to the ground.

"I've been waiting for you!"

With his body pressed on the crocodile man, Robb pulled out the Palan dagger and slashed at it with the broad and sharp blade.

In the previous counterattack, when Madison and even Zoe were showing their prowess, Robb, except for occasionally firing a few shots, spent most of the time guarding against the crocodile man hiding in the dark.

Although the young witches are powerful, they are just weaklings once they are approached by the enemy.

In the final analysis, witches' physical fitness is comparable to that of ordinary people.

In addition, the long-standing witch school teaching is to let them control their abilities, rather than train them to be killers, dark wizards, etc.

If they really face a face-to-face life-and-death battle, rather than releasing their abilities at a certain distance and with cover, their performance is not much better than that of ordinary people.

Swish!

The short knife reflecting the bright light under the moonlight whistled down.

The crocodile man raised his hand to block it.

Crack.

The scales were broken, green blood was splattered, and the sharp blade sank deeply into the flesh.

"Is that all you can do?" Robb grinned.

As long as the enemy can be eliminated at the physical level, it's not a problem.

[Physical Strength: 1.6] → [Physical Strength: 1.8]

At this time, Robb, who naturally would not be stingy with the shelter, held the handle tightly in his hand.

The Palan knife, which can easily chop large trees, carries more power and is about to cut off the crocodile man's arm in one fell swoop.

A sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from behind.

Robb frowned and rolled over immediately.

The next second, a thick crocodile tail swept past him and hit the tree beside him.

Instantly, a loud "boom" was heard, and a big hole was broken in the tree.

In the trembling, the tree soon fell to the ground under the heavy load.

Roar~~

The crocodile man quickly stood up, opened his ten fingers like claws, and rushed towards Robb angrily with a surging wind.

Robb snorted coldly, replaced his left hand with a Gnock, and fired several shots at the other party.

When the crocodile man had to stop and dodge, Robb, who had put away his gun, had already rushed up, waving a heavy short knife and slashing at the other party.

Although he had not learned any swordplay.

But when it comes to cutting people, it's nothing more than being fast, accurate and ruthless.

With his extraordinary physique, he did a good job in this regard.

"Hey! Robb, get out of the way!"

Seeing Robb and the crocodile man fighting fiercely, Madison and Zoe, who were not blind, also turned their eyes.

Originally, they wanted to help, but they found that the speed of the man and the beast was too fast, and they were entangled together, so they couldn't find the opportunity to attack, which led to Madison's shouting.

"Is this something that can be moved out of the way?" Robb took the time to reply.

Believe it or not, as soon as he pulled away, the crocodile man ran away.

He really thought the other party was those stupid cultists at the beginning.

With the initial lesson of mind control, the crocodile man would no longer stand there stupidly. In addition, it was not so easy for the witches to aim at the other party's spellcasting ability, because only he could keep up with the speed.

Let alone the crocodile man, the cultists who are still alive now have also learned their lesson and are no longer exposed to the witches' sight like before, which has also made the witches' achievements less and less.

The sound of gunfire is getting more and more urgentClose.

There was even a ricochet bullet that almost landed at Robb's feet.

He was startled and said quickly: "You focus on dealing with those cultists. I'll deal with this ugly guy."

Madison and Zoe did so.

The crocodile man, as an enemy, was unwilling.

Its fundamental purpose was to kill the witches who could give birth to its offspring, not Robb.

It found that Robb was not so easy to kill, so it found the right time, swung its tail, and while Robb was dodging, it took advantage of the situation to pull away and run towards the witches.

A strong hand grabbed its tail in time.

"Scheming, how can a beast compare to a human."

Robb smiled coldly, and saw a sharp knife flash, and a small half of the crocodile's tail fell to the ground.

Roar! ! !

The crocodile man immediately let out a long and painful howl.

In anger, it no longer cared about the witch, turned around, stood up with a body of two meters, and rushed towards Robb fiercely.

Robb, who was well prepared, quickly turned his body to the side when the opponent came, and then pushed the crocodile man hard.

In an instant, the crocodile man, who couldn't stop his body, missed his foot while running forward. It turned out that there was a hillside behind Robb.

It couldn't help but fall down.

But before that, it still had most of its tail deliberately swung.

Robb, who didn't completely dodge, staggered and fell down.

In a moment, the man and the beast quickly fell down, hitting a lot of bushes and branches along the way.

When all the noise was over, the thick-skinned crocodile man was the first to get up from the ground.

Not far away, Robb, who was lucky enough to be fine except for a mouthful of mud, also got up quickly, grabbed the dagger that fell on the ground, and blocked the sharp claws with a clang.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Robb's free left hand pulled out the Gnock again and fired.

Seeing this, the crocodile man, who had been prepared for a long time, dodged to the side.

Although it would not be killed if it was really hit by these shots.

But a little bit adds up.

It's okay to fight with others with the wounded body.

But it's really unwise to face this incredibly strong human in front of him.

And this is exactly what Robb hopes for.