Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven

Chapter 256

Robb's real body has arrived.

He quickly found the relevant answers to the relevant information he got from the projection in his memory.

He still remembered that after everything in the academy was settled, Cordelia successfully became the Supreme Witch and took over the witch group, Robb collected a lot of information about wizards from Zoe, who was his assistant.

Originally, he planned to use the collected characters as a starter if the matter of the containment index was imminent and he was forced to do nothing.

Unexpectedly, his career went smoothly afterwards.

Not only did the containment index grow rapidly, but even after the containment book was updated, he simply didn't think about it.

If Hunter didn't mention it, he almost forgot that he had seen such a ruthless person in the information before.

He advocated black witchcraft and mastered flesh and blood witchcraft that he didn't know where he learned from. He chose to defect after being reported by his colleagues five or six years ago. Not only did he almost wipe out the Boyo witch group he originally belonged to, but he also committed many crimes during his escape.

However, he disappeared in the past one or two years.

Now it seems that this guy knows the truth that the light is dark. He hid near the Salem witch base in New Orleans, and raised two dark mothers that can make people forget their memories through special means, and began his own enjoyable fishing life.

If he hadn't been very unlucky to meet Robb, a serious person.

It is very likely that he could continue to be free.

"Cause and effect cycle, everything is arranged by God."

Robb said lightly, and when Hunter's face changed and he exclaimed "Who", he stretched out his hand.

A raging sea of ​​fire descended.

Compared with the projection, the flames he released at this time were much stronger.

In the lush forest, a huge flame shock wave swept across a radius of 100 meters.

Under this, all the towering trees turned into giant torches.

The Blood Spear Falcons, which were relaxed and graceful before, struggled in vain like frightened birds, but quickly evaporated.

Hunter was not doing well either.

His face changed drastically, and he scratched his other arm with his fingers. With a lot of blood flowing out, one arm quickly shrank.

All the blood that flowed out turned into a layer of blood film under his spell and adhered tightly to all parts of his body, and then he ran out desperately.

When he finally got out of danger, the blood film on Hunter's body had disappeared completely, and his body was charred.

The Dark Mother was even worse.

Robb could control its flames in reverse, but it couldn't.

Not only it, but even the Salem witch in her heyday couldn't do it.

Although she finally managed to crawl out, the layer of human skin on her body had been burned clean, and her body was severely injured.

Just as it wanted to meet Hunter.

Suddenly!

An invisible hand grabbed its neck.

It struggled desperately, but it was useless. Its whole body was lifted into the air little by little.

Tap...Tap...Tap...

Robb walked out from not far away, looked at the remaining Dark Mother coldly and said:

"Blood debts must be paid with blood."

He waved his hand.

Crack!

The Dark Mother's neck was directly broken.

"No!!"

Before he had time to catch his breath, Hunter, who happened to see this scene, was full of heartache.

You know, he spent a lot of effort to cultivate the two Dark Mothers to this point. He wanted to take them back as assistants in the future to take revenge.

As a result, they all died here.

Hunter looked at the culprit of all this with hatred.

However, when Robb looked over and said, "Don't worry, it will be your turn soon."

His face suddenly changed and he became extremely panicked.

'Who is this guy? In addition to the Supreme Witch, is there such a terrifying wizard in the Salem lineage? ’

The fire spell just now really scared Hunter.

Even though he knew there was a difference between the projection and the real body, he never thought the difference would be so big.

When did Salem Wizards produce such a person?

Hunter was puzzled.

But he knew very well that if he continued to fight, he would only die.

So, with a fierce light flashing across his face, he quickly uttered a spell.

Crack!

The shrunken arm was directly torn off by him.

With the last strange note falling, Hunter threw the broken arm, and the broken arm in the air flashed with blood.

After a series of crackling sounds, it grew into an ugly monster with bones outside and flesh inside, as big as a tiger.

Hunter ordered the flesh monster to entangle Robb, and he drank a mouthful of green potion, then turned around and ran away at a speed that was completely inconsistent with his age.

"There are quite a lot of tricks."

Looking at the flesh and blood monster blocking his way, Robb commented nonchalantly.Compared with the supernatural beings he had dealt with in the past, wizards, especially those who had accumulated knowledge over a long period of time, might not have the same strength as some beings, but they could quickly adapt to various situations with their many means.

Of course, when facing other wizards who also had many means but had a huge gap in strength, they could only sit tight.

"I'll give you a facelift first."

Robb, who was not in a hurry, first looked at the flesh monster and casually hooked his eyes.

Roar~~

The roar of the beast sounded.

It lasted for less than a minute.

Hunter, who had not run far, turned his head and saw Robb approaching him quickly like a ghost.

"Damn it!"

Hunter looked at his other intact arm.

"Never mind!"

Click!

The arm automatically fell off, and like before, it turned into another flesh monster under Hunter's spell.

It was more ferocious and more powerful than the first one.

However, the good times did not last long.

Listening to the last scream of the flesh monster, although it took more time, it was far from enough.

"It seems that I will fall here today."

Hunter stopped and did not do useless work.

As a dark wizard, he ignored the lives of others and cherished his own life.

But it does not mean that he cannot let go of everything when the time comes and have a brilliant final farewell ceremony as a dark wizard.

"You forced me to do this!"

Hunter's face was full of hideousness and madness.

As he said, he threw a stream of blood on the ground.

In a stroke, in just a few blinks, an inverted pentagram magic circle appeared on the ground.

Hunter, who no longer cared about everything, was going to stand in it, at the cost of his own body, summon the demons from hell to come, and die with Robb.

Whoosh!

A figure flashed in front of him quickly, and a palm stretched out and quickly covered Hunter's mouth as he chanted the spell.

There was a crisp sound of "click".

Before Hunter could react, he felt his vision turn.

The next second, he saw his back, and soon he fell into eternal darkness.