Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven

No matter how you complain in your heart, you still have to live with reality.

Robb waved his hand to Spalding, then pointed to the courtyard outside and said:

"Spalding, call Delphi down, and go and deal with the bodies outside together."

While it is dark now, all the bodies outside must be dealt with.

Otherwise, if someone sees it the next day, they will think that a super killer has appeared here.

Spalding nodded silently.

He did nothing before, and now is the time to show his value.

After that, Robb greeted the girls and went upstairs to wash his body.

He had a foul smell on his body after bumping against the resurrected corpse.

Not only him.

Zoe couldn't stand the stronger stench on her body and followed upstairs.

But she didn't go to her room, but came to Robb very naturally, and the two took a bath together.

An hour later, the bathroom door full of white steam opened.

Zoe, wrapped only in a bath towel, looked at Robb with a red face, happy but also a little regretful.

Robb knew what she regretted.

For this reason, he also privately asked Cordelia, who was rich in magic theory.

The latter told him frankly that only if the target was a wizard and the difference in mana was not too big, could he bear Zoe's black widow price.

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

Therefore, for the sake of his own happiness, he had to accommodate more spiritual beings.

From another perspective, although he fell into a high-difficulty copy, he could accommodate spiritual beings faster and improve himself with the help of power.

Robb looked at his personal page.

[Physique: 2.0]

[Spirit: 1.0]

[Ability: Control of fire; Mind control; Health]

Compared with the initial situation of 1.1 physique, 0.1 spirituality, and no ability, the progress is undoubtedly a leap.

And this took less than a month.

"It's a pity that we didn't gain anything from fighting tonight." Robb looked at the motionless pages and shelters.

The shelter book didn't take a fancy to the revenants.

Yes, to put it bluntly, the army of revenants were all unconscious puppets summoned by the voodoo queen Mary with her own magic power.

If all of them could be sheltered, then he would undoubtedly have mastered a road to wealth.

Not to mention catching the voodoo queen.

As long as he caught a group of voodoo believers and let them continuously create revenants for himself, he could easily brush up the shelters.

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

In the absence of real swords and guns, it was torture for the two of them to sleep in the same bed.

"Robb!"

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

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

Robb patted 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 time to make it a done deal."

When Nan heard this, she was quite tempted, but finally shook her head and said: "Luke and I both prefer to let things take their own course."

"Okay."

Robb just said that.

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

Luke's mother, the woman who had a strong desire for control and was also a religious fanatic, was not there.

This was the reason why Luke dared to come to visit at night.

Under Nan's guidance, Robb put Luke back in his room.

After that, he was finally able to sleep peacefully.

......

The next day.

When Robb and a group of witches were burning the body hidden by Spalding yesterday in the backyard, Fiona, who had not appeared for a day, finally returned home.

She looked very bad, especially after smelling the strong stench in the courtyard, she covered her nose and walked over.

When she found a pile of corpses on the ground, she frowned and said, "Oh my God! How many people's graves have you dug? Is it necessary to be so heavy for Halloween?"

Robb shrugged and replied, "Ms. Fiona, none of us have necrophilia, and the guys here just walked here by themselves."

Obviously, Fiona didn't pay attention to the messages on her phone.

After listening to Robb's subsequent series of explanations, her face sank very much.

"Mary!"

In New Orleans, she naturally knew who was able to summon such a large number of resurrected corpses.

Fiona took a deep breath, looked at the hero of last night, and praised, "Well done! Zoe!"

If it were usual, she might be surprised by Zoe's strong talent, or even "look at her differently".

But now......

Fiona looked into the distance with murderous eyes, and said in a commanding tone: "The war has begun! I give you one day to deal with the things in your hands as soon as possible. Come with me to kill the bitches of the Voodoo Queen at night!"

"Wait! War? Voodoo Queen? What is going on?" Madison asked in confusion.

Fiona looked at Madison, and then glanced at the other people who were also confused, and sighed:

"Childish little guys, do you think you can rest assured after surviving yesterday's crisis? If you don't want to end up like Cordelia, you must solve the people who caused all this trouble."

"Cordelia? What happened to her?" Zoe asked in surprise.

"She was splashed with acid on her face and her eyes were blinded." Fiona said angrily.

Although she is an incompetent mother, she is still a mother after all.

How could she not be angry when her daughter was disfigured and even blinded right before her eyes?

Then she thought about the attack on the academy last night.

She was very sure that the Voodoo Queen had done all this.

The other party knew how powerful she was, so she deliberately used the injured Cordelia to hold her back, in order to break into the Witch Academy in one fell swoop while she was away, and kill all the young witches of this class to wipe out the roots of Salem witches.

What a cruel heart!

Although she was not competent as the Supreme Witch, it did not mean that she did not care about the witch group at all.

Otherwise, she could have killed all the young witches such as Zoe, Madison, Nan, and Queenie.

Instead of observing and narrowing the scope to find the next generation of Supreme Witch.

Hearing this, Zoe and the others' hearts immediately sank. They asked with horror and worry in sadness:

"How is Cordelia now?"

"She is in the hospital. If you don't want to become like her, or even worse, then raise your hands that can kill and explode your anger."

The space seemed to freeze at this moment, and the majestic magic power rose from Fiona's body, giving people infinite pressure.

For the first time, she officially showed the real power of the Supreme Witch and finally ordered in a cold tone:

"Tonight is the last day to resolve the witch struggle for hundreds of years. Everyone must participate. Either we die or they die!"

"I'm wrong, it will only be them who die!"

Fiona's mouth curled up, revealing an extremely bloodthirsty smile.