Kill American Terror, Starting From the Witches’ Coven

Chapter 315

In just a few breaths, Carrie experienced a life-or-death escape.

Originally, when she saw Celine running away in her sleep, she thought about joining forces with him to kill the ugly guy with the weird smile on his face.

As a result, he didn't last long and was forced to flee desperately with Celine.

If Zoe hadn't woken her up in time, she would never have woken up without any injuries.

When Zoe heard this, she immediately wanted to wake Celine.

However, at this moment, the roaring sounds of falling to the ground were heard one after another.

Jason, who had been ignored before, showed his power at this moment and killed baboons one by one.

Compared to the silent Max, the wanton Freddy in the dream is now bathed in blood and full of murderous intent. A real man should pick up a knife and do it. The pressure he brings to the witch is suddenly extremely great.

Whoosh!

A violent sonic boom sounded.

Jason's burly body cut through the sky, and he slashed at Zoe with his knife without saying much.

The strong wind was blowing, and Zoe, who only felt pain on her face, could not care about anything else. She immediately disapparated, moved away, and tried her best to block the opponent.

As for Celine, Sara could only be woken up physically.

Fortunately, this method still works.

Not long after, Celine finally woke up with several new injuries.

Unlike Jason and Max, Freddy prefers to spend his time playing tricks on his prey.

Therefore, apart from the flesh injuries, which looked a bit miserable, Celine was not seriously injured.

But this is only temporary.

Scary nursery rhymes about Freddy are still lingering in everyone's ears.

Witches must constantly fight against exhaustion mentally to prevent themselves from falling asleep unknowingly.

In the outside world, Jason, who was so powerful that he could not be killed no matter how hard he tried, was approaching with indifference.

Secretly, Voldemort Max is still sharpening his sword.

As time goes by, under the constant harassment of the three murderers, the situation of the witches becomes precarious.

at this time.

The roar of the engine suddenly sounded.

Bright lights came instantly.

As soon as Jason turned his head, he saw a red supercar rushing in front of him with a whoosh, and slammed into it without slowing down at all.

Jason suddenly flew far away like a cannonball.

"What was that just now?"

The car door opened, and Madison, with bright blond hair flying in the night wind, stepped out and asked casually.

Zoe looked at her best friend whom she hadn't seen for a long time, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "A very troublesome murderer."

"Very difficult?"

Madison glanced at Zoe, who was breathing unsteadily, and then at the other witches who looked even more embarrassed. She curled her lips and said, "Seriously, haven't you become jerks?"

"You can try." Adriana said coldly while warning.

She had never been cool with Madison, a sharp-tongued woman who was in the same class as Zoe but had a very bad personality. She used to have frequent quarrels at the witch college.

Hearing this, Madison narrowed his eyes and was about to reply.

Stephanie, who was holding a shotgun and about to fight, got out of the car, looked at the scene of corpses and blood in front of her, and said in surprise:

"A massacre just occurred here?"

"Huh? Why do I suddenly feel like sleeping."

Stephanie's eyelids were heavy and she was about to fall asleep.

Zoe woke her up in time, and then quickly informed her of the situation here.

Madison's face became more solemn.

Milton, who was also ruthless, shot himself in the palm of his hand to refresh himself.

He is a dead man anyway, so having an extra hole in his palm doesn't bother him.

Boom!

After chatting for a while, Jason, who had been knocked away before, stood up again as if nothing had happened, grabbed the one or two ton car next to him, and slammed it towards here.

Madison stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the car that hit him instantly stopped in mid-air.

"Quick victory."

She said coldly, pushed with her palm, and the car came and went with a "boom".

The battle begins again.

With a new force like Madison joining in, Jason's situation is very bad.

Fortunately, Freddy kept harassing him, and Max emerged from the darkness and started to do the same with his immortality.

The battle went on like this.

Zoe, Madison and others have killed Jason and Max several times.

No matter what method is used, no matter how much the opponent's body is broken into, they can always reappear in front of everyone intact.

Seeing that people were being dragged into Freddy's dreamland more and more times, the witches couldn't help but become anxious.

But they are not the only ones who are anxious.

The main messengers behind the murderer were more anxious than the witches when they saw this scene.

Chapter 440 Chapter 440 Robb Walker’s jungle clearing ends

"Damn it! The witches are much stronger than expected."

Outside Jingshui Prison, the two accountants looked ugly.

What happened today has exceeded their expectations again and again.

Both Robb and the witches were much higher than their prior assessment of strength.

So much so that the Slender Ghost was directly defeated by Robb.

The cooperation of the three murderers was even hindered by a group of witches.

If the fight continues like this, the three murderers, relying on their immortality, can drag on until the witches' magic power is exhausted.

But the problem is there's another Robb out there.

They have not forgotten that such a powerful person is coming quickly.

The two accountants had solemn faces. After looking at each other, they made up their minds.

I have to give it a try.

Not only the murderers, but they also have to die personally.

Ignore those annoying witches and directly target Milton.

It would be best if you can kill the opponent.

If that doesn't work, we must take back the hunting rifle.

then.

At night, in the darkness, two accountants flashed and set off quickly.

Inside Stillwater Prison.

The already dilapidated prison building collapsed due to the fighting between the two forces.

There was a big hole in his chest. Milton, who was retreating and taking a few breaths, looked at the murderers in front of him who were still vigorous and vigorous. Then he looked at Celine and Celine who were being harassed by Freddy and had to enter the dreamland again. Stephanie.

Knowing that the situation would only get worse if this continued, he touched the backpack hanging behind him that contained the hunting rifle.

"Just use it."

The hunting rifle is a deadly weapon specifically designed to target supernatural creatures.

As the name suggests, one shot is powerful enough to even hunt a god.

It has always been the supreme weapon of Milton's hell.

But maybe "Hell" is too confident, or maybe Milton himself has an extraordinary talent for infiltration.

When he decided to escape from "hell", he stole this hunting rifle.

The bullets of the hunting rifle are limited, and Milton only has four rounds in his hand.

One hair was used in the original accountant.

I didn't take aim at that time, and the hunting rifle was powerful. The only drawback was that it was slower.

Only then did the accountant narrowly escape.

Now there are three more rounds.

Milton no longer hesitated, took out his hunting rifle, loaded a bullet, rushed to the witches, and shouted to them: "Help me fix one."

Zoe, who knew that Milton was not the type to talk nonsense, Madison and others did not hesitate and immediately held down Jason who was coming to kill him again.

"Two seconds!"

With the combined efforts of all the witches, facing Jason, who was getting stronger with each battle, they could only hold it for just two seconds.

"enough!"

Milton rushed out, came less than ten meters away from Jason, and raised the hunting rifle in his hand.

At this moment, the face of Jason, who had always remained silent no matter how injured he was or how many times he was killed, changed in his mask.

He desperately wanted to escape from here, but for a moment he couldn't move.

He could only watch helplessly as the muzzle of the hunting rifle that made him feel endless terror sprayed out shocking flames.

boom!

Milton pulled the trigger, and golden bullets shot out of the hunting rifle.

In an instant.

Everyone present only felt a terrifying golden light burst out from the muzzle of the gun.

The world seemed to freeze at this moment.

No sound can be heard.

No light can be seen.

All the light is condensed on that hunting rifle bullet.

With the aura of destruction that kills everything.

Wherever he went, there were ripples with extraordinary mysterious runes.

Finally, he went straight to his target, Jason.

That's too late!

Jason could only watch as the bullet from the hunting rifle hit his chest.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound sounded in Jason's ears.

It's like delicate porcelain suddenly cracked open.

There was a shattering sound accompanied by cracks that continued to spread.

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