Kill American Terror, Starting From the Witches’ Coven

Chapter 270

However, when the camera in her hand accidentally scanned the person who was fighting Robb.

She was extremely surprised and surprised.

"God No. 4?"

This is the nickname Zhang Manyue gave to the cold-hearted Magu God.

Only hers.

After all, other beings here dare not say such disrespectful names to God.

Magu God has twelve faces in total.

In Zhang Manyue's thousand years, he had seen a total of six Magu gods.

For convenience, she specially gave them nicknames.

Among them, number one represents kindness, and number four represents coldness.

As for the rest.

Magu God No. 2 represents healing.

Magu God No. 3 represents marriage.

Magu God No. 5 represents wealth.

Magu God No. 6 represents poverty.

Zhang Manyue's favorite is naturally God No. 5, and the one she avoids the most is not God No. 4, who has a dislike for her, but God No. 6, who has made her bankrupt every time they meet.

"Robb actually faced off against God No. 4?"

One is the thief she hates, and the other is the god she is unhappy with.

These two guys actually fought together.

Zhang Manyue only felt that her mood was like drinking a cold drink in the dog days of summer, especially clear and refreshing.

"Fight! Fight! It's best if the two annoying guys die together."

I didn't expect Robb to be so strong, and Zhang Manyue, who could compete with God No. 4 to such an extent, blessed him with anticipation.

She was so happy about her misfortune that she just nibbled on melon seeds and watermelon.

When she was about to do so, something suddenly occurred to her.

The telescope kept looking at the place where Robb and God Four met.

Robb had just left the Del Luna Hotel.

This means that God No. 4 stopped him before he could realize what he stole from him.

So...can I get my wealth back?

Thinking of this, Zhang Manyue put down the telescope excitedly and quickly went downstairs.

Soon, a sports car roared away from the Del Luna Hotel at high speed, heading towards the place where Robb and God No. 4 fought.

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Boom!

dusty.

The overwhelming thunder and water dragon was eventually shattered into pieces by the black chains extending from God No. 4's body.

Looking at the chains that exuded a dark color and were easily wiped out by his full strength, Robb quickly appeared behind God No. 4 with a flash, and punched out hard. .

There was a loud "bang" sound.

The iron chain stopped it and made a crisp sound.

Robb watched as the spiritual power attached to his palm was quickly absorbed by the iron chain it came into contact with, and the latter was not damaged at all.

He couldn't help but frown.

At the same time, God No. 4 flipped his palm and summoned a black soul-stirring stick.

Robb just glanced at it and felt like his soul was about to be drawn out.

this moment.

God No. 4, holding the soul-stirring rod and the chains of Hades wrapped around him, turned around and looked solemnly at Robb, who had pulled away.

It's been a long time since I've been forced to use my full strength.

Especially when the target is a human being.

"I'm very surprised." God No. 4 said to Robb in a calm tone, "Any strength or accumulation of previous generations, or long-term tempering, unexpected surprises like yours should appear among humans, which makes me very surprised."

The Supreme Witch is powerful because of the power accumulated from countless predecessors.

All of Robb's power comes from himself, and God No. 4 sees this clearly.

And the other person is so young.

This made God No. 4 very confused as to how the other party grew up so quickly.

"Should I be honored? A god is surprised by me." Robb said with a smile.

After being beaten like this, he had already guessed the identity of the person in front of him.

After all, with his current strength, he was able to push himself to such an extent. The only other person who seemed to be able to do it with ease was the legendary god he had just searched for.

Hearing what Robb said, God No. 4 snorted coldly.

A human being beyond the norm.

Just like Zhang Manyue who has been stranded for a thousand years.

In her eyes, they are all unstable existences.

"Do we still want to fight? I think there should be some misunderstanding between us. Where I come from, solving supernatural phenomena is the way to go. I just did what I should do." Robb stood on the moral side From the supreme position, he explained with an awe-inspiring expression.

If unnecessary, he had no interest in being entangled with a powerful being that he couldn't do anything about.

Especially when he was still taking refuge on the other side's territory.

"Instability means risk. Outsiders, you are too dangerous."

God No. 4 had a firm mind. The moment he finished speaking, he crossed tens of meters in one step. Amidst the roar, the soul-stirring stick in his hand struck Robb seductively.

Robb's face turned serious.

In terms of spirituality alone, he was not as good as God No. 4 in front of him when he exploded with all his strength.

In addition, the opponent's various abilities and powerful weapons are no less than his own.

If this head-on confrontation continues, I will be in a very bad situation.

Fortunately, I can still escape if I want to.

Especially in this current environment, it can be described as a real home field for him.

Let’s talk about it first.

Robb was not a good-natured man.

The fight is caused by the other side.

No matter what, he wanted to impress this person a little more.

then.

Robb's eyes flashed.

When God No. 4's attack arrived, he stepped onto the water piled up behind him.

There was no splash.

As God No. 4 watched in surprise, Robb just disappeared in front of her.

Before she could come to her senses.

A hand suddenly stretched out from the water and clasped her ankle close at hand.

Catch it hard.

Click!

For the first time, God No. 4 was injured.

The latter had no expression on his face and hit him with a stick.

The palm disappeared, leaving only splashing water.

A drop of water was exactly level with God No. 4's eyes.

She looked subconsciously.

She saw that it was not her herself that appeared in the reflection of the water droplets, but Robb.

Ghost Mirror Curse!

In the droplets, Robb, who lit up this gift, slit his own throat without hesitation.

moment!

An equally deep wound appeared on God No. 4's neck.

Robb, knowing that this was not enough, dodged from the drop of water.

The next second, he suddenly ran out of the window next to him and stretched out his right arm, fiercely sweeping towards God No. 4, whose neck was recovering rapidly.

Boom!

Long plumes of smoke billowed from the streets.

Along with flying sand and rocks, a huge pothole appeared on a building.

Inside the pothole.

God No. 4, who rarely showed his embarrassment, escaped from the hole with an ugly expression on his face, and his sharp eyes kept scanning the empty surroundings.

on the original building.

The usually calm Hell Messenger opened his mouth wide, looked at the scene below in disbelief and said:

"It turned out... to be like this."

The strength Robb showed just now was enough for him to take seriously.

But the current situation was something I never expected.

When has God Magu ever been in such a mess?

God No. 1's always smiling face also turned serious.

Seeing Robb appear elusively near God No. 4, God No. 4 was so powerful that he couldn't move or speak, and even used a cursed killing ability to continuously attack the opponent.

God No. 1 looked thoughtfully at this modern city of reinforced concrete.

With her long-term knowledge, she quickly guessed what Robb relied on.

"What an enviable talent."

God No. 1 sighed and was sighing.

A familiar figure appeared in her peripheral vision.

"You're busy! You're busy!"

Zhang Manyue, who was carrying large and small bags with her eyes and was looking at her coldly by the eyes of God No. 1 and the Messenger of Hell, was suddenly startled when she discovered that the two were old acquaintances whom she could not fuck. Shandi waved his hand, turned around and left immediately.

The most important thing now is to keep your property.

"The bag is full of things stolen by outsiders at the Del Luna Hotel." Looking at Zhang Manyue's quickly leaving back, the Hell Messenger explained to Magu God.

God No. 1 was speechless for a while when he heard this.

You are so powerful, yet you still steal things.

Are all people these days so eccentric?

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