Kill American Terror, Starting From the Witches’ Coven

Chapter 251

Robb responded simply.

Without wasting any more time, Trish quickly said to Robb: "That perverted murderer will catch up soon. Robb, get in the car and escape with us. If the murderer finds you, he will definitely not let you go. .”

"Yes, yes! Get in the car quickly!" Although his brother Daly in the driver's seat was so panicked that he wanted to step on the accelerator and run away, he still suppressed it and asked Robb to get in the car.

Robb shook his head and said with a smile: "The murderer is unlucky when he finds me. If I get in the car with you, it will only be you who are unlucky."

"What?" Trish didn't understand what Robb meant.

Robb had no explanation.

He glanced at the direction from which Cui Shi and the two came, and continued: "In addition, the murderer is already here. You should run away."

The words just fell.

A thick whistle sounded.

Trish and Daley's expressions changed, and they turned to look behind them in a panic. They saw a very familiar 1941 Chevrolet truck with a black exterior and a lot of rust on it, appearing at the end of the field of vision, galloping towards them menacingly. Come.

"damn it!"

Daley quickly started the car with trembling hands.

Trish shouted anxiously to Robb, "Robb, get in the car!"

"You go first."

Robb waved and walked away from the car.

Seeing Robb's resolute attitude, Daly could only grit his teeth and drive away.

Trish couldn't help but look back at Robb: "God! I hope Robb is safe."

For this person who helped her as soon as they met, although she didn't understand why he didn't get in the car, she was kind-hearted and didn't want anything to happen to him.

But God didn't listen to her prayers.

The murderer in the driver's seat of the black heavy truck smiled ferociously after seeing his prey, stepped on the accelerator, and started running at a speed that was completely unsuitable for a heavy truck.

No matter how Ren Daly accelerated, not only did he not escape, but the distance between the two became closer and closer.

at this time.

Killer saw Robb on the side of the road.

Subconsciously, a ferocious killing intent appeared on his face, he stepped on the steering wheel, turned the front of the car, and hit the other person hard.

"coming!"

After being trained by death, Robb is experienced in car collisions.

He calmly stretched out his hand and pressed the heavy truck that was coming towards him.

Boom~

The majestic power of thoughts surged out.

Let alone a heavy truck, even a train, Robb could bring it to a standstill if he was careful.

But it was beyond his expectation.

The imagined stop of the heavy truck did not appear.

Although the speed of the heavy truck in front of me has indeed slowed down a lot, it is still running fast.

Robb's eyes moved.

What can cause such a situation is that this heavy truck, or the owner of the heavy truck, is not an ordinary person.

Killer?

Or it should be called another name.

Robb closed his outstretched fingers.

Click click click~

The sharp twisting force acts on the heavy truck.

It looked rusty, but in fact it was much harder. The bullet could not break the skin of the black heavy truck. At this time, it finally made an overwhelming sound of shattering.

The owner of the heavy truck saw this and finally couldn't sit still.

Trish is from the movie "Ogres 1".

Chapter 352 Chapter 352 Ogre

boom!

The door of the heavy truck, which was being twisted back and forth like a toy, suddenly flew open.

A man wearing a heavy black trench coat and a black hat rushed out.

He moves quickly.

When Robb looked, two bone boomerangs had appeared in the hands of the man in the trench coat, shooting towards him in an instant.

Amidst the sharp sound of breaking through the air, the speed of the two boomerangs was not weaker than the bullets.

This is definitely not something ordinary people can do.

Robb twitched his index finger.

The two boomerangs that were about to attack suddenly leaned towards the middle.

Clang.

There was a crash.

Under the huge impact, the two boomerangs had to change directions and shoot rapidly to the left and right.

Robb was about to continue attacking the man in the trench coat.

At this moment, the two boomerangs that were thrown away suddenly collided with the telephone poles on both sides.

With a spin, the sharp boomerang flew back skillfully and skillfully.

Looking at its direction, it was pointed right at Robb.

"It's really haunting..."

Such a coincidence, Robb naturally knew who did it.

This time he simply glanced at it, and the two boomerangs twisted into a mess in the air.

But this is not over yet.

It seemed that due to the impact of the boomerang just now, the two old and severely damaged telephone poles finally collapsed under the load and tilted towards Robb with a "bang".

Not only that, the torn wires carried crackling electric light and were thrown to the ground airtightly like long whips.

For a moment, all I saw was dust and smoke flying, and lightning flashing.

The killings of the God of Death followed one after another.

If you were a person with supernatural powers, you would probably have difficulty getting out of this situation.

But Robb wasn't them.

He dusted himself off and emerged from the dust unscathed.

A sharp bone knife silently struck from behind him.

Robb grabbed his hand back without changing his expression.

when!

It was clear that the opponent had struck first, but his palm was one step ahead of time and he clasped the ax he was about to swing. The sharp ax blade intersected with his fleshy palm, making a sound like gold and iron clashing.

The man in the trench coat looked at Robb's unharmed palm, a look of shock flashed across his face.

At this time, Robb, who was facing the other party, flashed his eyes and said: "You are not a human being."

Although the visitor was wearing a windbreaker and a black hat, he had a ferocious and dark face that was definitely not human.

Robb's eyes quickly flashed with divination symbols.

"It turns out to be a lackey crawling out of hell."

Under the divination prophecy, he quickly learned the general information of the creature in front of him.

The ogre crawling out of hell will be resurrected every twenty-three years and will eat for twenty-three days.

Specifically, looking for humans with special physiques and eating their special organs to enhance their own strength.

Previously, Trish's younger brother, Daley, was the target chosen by the ogre.

The murderer can judge whether a person is worth eating through the breath of fear.

The initial chase of Trish and Daley Cat to catch mice is to instill fear in them so as to determine whether the other party is valuable.

After the experiment, the ogre was originally ready to take action.

As a result, on a whim, it wanted to kill Robb first.

This has resulted in the current situation.

Although he found that the human in front of him seemed extraordinary, even if the ogre didn't need to smell the terrifying aura, he could still feel Robb's body that made him intoxicated.

An extremely greedy look flashed in its eyes.

If he swallowed the human in front of him, his strength would definitely make a qualitative leap.

Eat it!

The excited ogre increased his strength and was about to press down the ax in his hand.

However, the next second, its expression changed again.

"Want to eat me?"

Robb chuckled, and the hand holding the ax didn't move at all, and he pressed back in the ogre's disbelieving eyes.

How can humans have so much strength?

The ogre wanted to retreat temporarily.

Robb, who had predicted his move in advance, simply kicked him hard.

boom!

The ogre's extremely hard chest sank instantly, and its huge body rolled back as fast as a bowling ball.

This is not over yet.

The ax left by Robb was swung by him and spiraled towards the ogre at a faster speed.

Seeing that the sharp ax blade was about to slice through the opponent's neck with incomparable precision, decapitating him.

Suddenly, the sole of the ogre's foot slipped, and his body tilted subconsciously, and he was very lucky to escape.

Robb snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and made a move, and a large amount of gravel flew up and flew towards the ogre like bullets.

The ogre, who had just stabilized his body, was about to dodge.

A violent gust of wind suddenly blew.

In the flying sand and rocks, the gravel fell into it without making any sound.

Robb's vision was thus blocked.

"Can't you afford it?"

Seeing that the "referee" took the initiative to leave the game, Robb didn't pay attention. He opened his spiritual vision and glanced at it, seeing a huge group of spiritual beings approaching quickly.

The ogre felt better than ever at this moment.

Not only was the right time and place on its side, but majestic power was generated within it.

That is the power it has accumulated from eating people in countless cycles in the past.

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