Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven

Chapter 426

Milton caught up with him, but Jonah King was not panicked. Instead, he greeted him gracefully and calmly.

Madison couldn't stand this kind of pretentious person.

Especially pretending in front of him.

"Fuck him!" Madison said heavily with her perfectly curved chin forward.

Milton leaned forward without saying a word, raised the shotgun in his hand, and immediately shot Jonah King in the face.

Bang!

A large number of bullets swept forward like flowers from heaven.

The rear window of the RV shattered instantly.

Jonah King, who was the first to be hit, was no longer relaxed as before.

Swallowing the greeting that he was about to say, he quickly dodged downward, causing Milton's shot to end in vain.

Milton was about to fire a second shot.

At this time, one person after another leaned out of the windows on both sides of the RV.

They all took up various types of long and short guns and shot at the red sports car.

Although he would not be killed, Milton, who would need some time to recover, quickly retreated into the car.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There were many more holes on the front cover of Madison's red sports car.

Seeing a bullet shatter the front window of the car, Qiao'er pointed it directly at her forehead.

Milton, who noticed this scene, changed his expression and was about to reach out to pull Madison down.

The next moment, his movements suddenly stopped.

Not only him, but also the yellow bullet that shot into the car also strangely stopped in mid-air.

It was as if this space was condensed.

Madison, the only one who could move, first glanced at Milton who was reaching out to her, then looked at the bullet that was close at hand, flicked his finger, and the bullet flew out directly.

"Just take care of yourself."

Madison said this proudly.

Everything returned to normal.

Milton, who was able to move again, looked at Madison in surprise, and had a new understanding of the strength of this arrogant woman.

No wonder Stephanie wanted to ask for reinforcements.

Bang, bang, bang!

The sound of gunfire outside continued.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, not only did the many cult members in the RV open fire, but the cars that were thrown away before also surrounded them like wild wolves.

Milton leaned out and was about to fight back.

The next second, he suddenly turned back and shouted loudly: "RPG!"

Without Milton's reminder, Madison had already seen an RPG with a long tail flame flying towards her car.

This time, she didn't dare to be careless and quickly reached out to grab it. The RPG driving at high speed suddenly turned and went straight into the nearest cult member's car.

Boom!

The violent explosion sounded along with the fireball that shot into the sky.

Everyone in the car hit by the RPG was dead.

But this did not discourage the cult members, but made them more frantic and attacked from all sides.

"People with brain problems are really annoying." Madison complained.

She thought of the idiots who believed in crocodiles when she went camping with Robb, Zoe, and Queenie.

They were both cults, but the guys in front of her were much more professional than them.

Madison turned her head and saw a car driven by a cult member approaching her side by side regardless of the danger. The person sitting in the front row even stuck out the muzzle of the gun with a ferocious face, and was about to pour bullets here.

Madison's eyes moved.

Mind control.

In an instant, the cult member who was about to shoot changed his eyes, turned around, and shot his companion sitting in the driver's seat in the head.

Then, without giving the people in the back row a chance to react, he shot them directly.

When the cult member came back to his senses from the confused state, he was the only living person left in the car.

Before his face changed, the unmanned car directly hit the electric pole beside him.

His eyes went dark, and there was no movement.

This was just the beginning.

More and more cars tried to stop him at all costs.

Seeing an off-road vehicle colliding head-on with him, it was too late to dodge.

Madison curled her lips: "Annoying toy!"

She pointed her slender fingers forward.

Driving at high speed, the off-road vehicle weighing at least two or three tons floated up into the air in the eyes of the surrounding people who were full of disbelief.

Then, like a yo-yo, as Madison's fingers danced, the off-road vehicle really smashed into other cars on the ground like a toy, then rose again, smashed down again, and rose again.

Before long, the entire road was in a mess.

The yo-yo-like off-road vehicle completely turned into an iron lump, and its original shape could no longer be seen.

Madison's move not only killed a large number of people, but also finally shocked these guys who believed in hell.

Milton, who thought he would face a tough battle, stared blankly.to Madison.

He suspected that the other party was not a human being like him.

"Who... are you?"

Fortunately, Milton did not say what he was thinking, otherwise Madison would definitely throw him out of the car.

He was warm, how could he not be a human being.

"Hold on tight!"

At the critical moment, Madison was not interested in answering Milton's questions that had been waiting for a long time.

After a reminder, she stepped on the accelerator and caught up with the white RV again.

Just as she was about to use the same trick again, exerting the power of thought to stop the white RV.

For the first time, Jonah King in the car looked at Madison, a strange woman, straight in the eye.

I thought my enemy would only be Milton.

I didn't expect such a difficult woman to come from nowhere.

Noticing Madison's actions, Jonah King, who knew the fate of the previous vehicles, frowned, picked up the pentagram pendant hanging around his neck, put it on his mouth and kissed it deeply.

"Huh?"

Madison exclaimed softly.

Her mind seemed to have failed to retrieve the object, and the RV was still speeding on its own.

Madison couldn't help but look at Jonah King.

Jonah King, who was kissing the pentagram devoutly, raised his eyes.

The two looked into each other's eyes.

Madison saw a pair of extremely evil black pupils.

Not only that, she sensed from Jonah King a terrifying gaze from hell pointing coldly and bloodthirstily at herself; scenes of self-degradation, self-mutilation, and death kept appearing in front of her eyes; evil, obscene, chaotic blasphemous words kept lingering in her ears.

Madison couldn't help but show a look of pain on her face.

I don't know how long it took.

A violent noise woke her up.

"Are you okay?" Milton's calm voice lingered in her ears.

Madison rubbed her brows, and when she opened her eyes again, she saw Stephanie lying on the hood of her car.

As for the white RV, there was no trace of it.