Kill American Terror, Starting From the Witches’ Coven

Chapter 316

Jason only felt that he was an immortal body or a cursed soul.

Under the power of a single shot from the hunting rifle, it no longer has the power it once had.

There was a "bang" sound, just like porcelain that had been broken to the limit and finally couldn't bear it and completely shattered.

In the end, Jason only had time to let out the only roar since his appearance, and then the golden light of the hunting rifle bullets fell on him. His whole body was shattered into pieces, and he could never be resurrected like before.

This is the hunting rifle.

Another "Hell"'s highest achievement in supernatural research is also one of their biggest trump cards in starting a world revolution.

As the current temporary owner of the hunting rifle, Milton was shocked by everything that was happening.

Not to mention others.

"That's awesome!" Zoe looked at the hunting rifle in Milton's hand in surprise.

She never thought that a gun could be so powerful.

Madison, who had a similar expression, felt more turmoil in his heart: "No wonder Robb asked me to bring this gun back."

Just when everyone at the scene was shocked by the power of the hunting gun.

The accountants, who had been mentally prepared for this, suddenly moved.

"It's now!!!"

They were lurking nearby long before Milton fired.

Just to make sure nothing goes wrong, and to be careful about the hunting gun in Milton's hand.

They deliberately used Jason as a victim. When the hunting rifle ran out of bullets, and when the others were shocked and relaxed, they chose to take action.

Two black lines shot towards Milton at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.

Madison, who was feeling nervous, was the first to react.

"careful!"

She reminded quickly.

But it was too late.

The accountant is already stronger than Milton.

With the two joining forces, Milton, who was in a trance, couldn't resist at all.

As soon as they met, one of his arms holding the hunting rifle was torn off by an accountant.

The other accountant's fingers glowed with an icy cold light, and he stabbed Milton's head violently, threatening to completely knock him out of his mind.

Seize the gun, kill, retreat.

Seeing that the two accountants were planning carefully, the whole plan was about to come to fruition, but the witches wanted to stop it but were too late.

No one noticed.

Robb Walker, who had finished his jungle clearing, arrived in Stillwater Prison calmly.

"It's quite lively."

While still outside, Robb noticed a golden light erupting in Stillwater Prison that chilled him.

When I moved to the prison, I saw the wreckage and broken corpses everywhere, the witches in a miserable state, and those extraordinary unexpected guests.

Robb understood immediately.

During the time when I didn't arrive, many wonderful stories happened here.

Fortunately, I won't feel lonely, and I finally caught up with the end.

Robb looked at Milton, who was in danger during the sneak attack by the two accountants, and snapped his fingers.

despair!

Everything is still at this moment.

Chapter 441 Welcome to my country

Milton's unwillingness and anger, one accountant's joy after seizing the gun, and another accountant's excitement and joy that he is about to kill the target.

At this moment, everything is vividly displayed in front of everyone.

"Robb!"

Zoe, Madison, and Sarah, who were the first to react, turned around in surprise and saw that the person they had been waiting for had finally arrived.

Robb smiled and nodded to them, then stretched out his hand and let the accountant seize the opportunity. The hunting rifle that made him feel terrified flew over and was held in his hand.

Before he could take a closer look, he frowned slightly, flashed, and disappeared in an instant.

Boom boom boom...

A series of fierce battle sounds continued to sound in the darkness.

After a few minutes, everything calmed down.

Robb dragged Max's body back to the witch.

"Is he Robb?"

Unlike the two accountants who were still imprisoned, Milton, who had just returned to normal, looked at Robb, who was strolling towards the court, more like he was holding a large toy than a terrifying murderer, and his pupils shrank slightly. .

This was the first time he had met Robb in person.

Although I learned about Robb from Stephanie and Madison beforehand.

But it is far less shocking and profound than when the other party appears now.

Robb threw Max, who was temporarily unable to move, to the ground. He noticed that his old acquaintances Stephanie and Celine, whom he had not seen for a long time, were unconscious, and asked:

"What's going on with Stephanie and Celine?"

Without waiting for Zoe to answer, Daphne quickly explained the whole thing with an anxious look.

At the beginning, they could also use physical means or even mind control to wake up sleeping people.

But as time goes by, the effect of this method becomes worse and worse.

Daphne can only turn to the powerful Robb for help.

"Dreamland...Freddy...A Nightmare on Elm Street." Robb touched his chin, "No wonder I've been chirping in my ears since I came here."

With his current strength, if he didn't want to, Freddy couldn't pull him into a dream no matter how hard he tried.

But entering on your own initiative is another matter.

"Wake me up in a minute."

After Robb explained the matter to the women, he closed his eyes and fell asleep instantly under the suggestion of his mind.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a high-temperature abandoned factory full of steam, flames, and steel.

Not far away, evil laughter and Stephanie’s obvious curses were heard.

A chase is going on in which the cat catches the mouse, but the mouse keeps resisting.

"It's really... a bad taste."

Robb raised his right foot and arrived at the scene of the incident.

Dreamland is Freddy’s home turf.

But it doesn't mean that I have no power to resist.

Self-belief is the decisive factor in the dream battle.

Just like many ordinary people who relied on strong willpower to escape Freddy's pursuit.

Robb believed in his strength.

Naturally, he can exert his power in dreams.

Otherwise, in Freddy vs. Jason, how could Jason in the dream defeat Freddy steadily?

Stephanie, who was carrying Celine who was seriously injured and had many scratches and even burns on her body, was gritting her teeth and resisting without begging for mercy when she suddenly noticed the person in front of her and said in surprise:

"Robb!"

She had fantasized about meeting Robb again countless times.

Never expected to be here, but not bad.

After seeing Robb, who was like a god descending from the earth, as reliable and powerful as he remembered, Stephanie breathed a sigh of relief.

"Still as wild and capable as ever!" Robb laughed and teased Stephanie, who was now like a female warrior.

Without waiting for Stephanie to respond.

Freddy chuckled and added excitedly: "Oh oh oh~~ Another fresh prey. Judging from the situation, your relationship is extraordinary. Great! Let's play with a new one Let’s play the game! How about the name is...Truth or Dare for Couples?"

Robb turned around and looked at Freddy, who was wearing a striped sweater, a black hat, and his right hand turned into a steel claw. His image was very classic. He commented lightly: "Not so much. It's the same as your outfit, and there's no name at all." grade."

The first time someone directly questioned his taste, Freddy kept dancing with the steel claw on his right hand, and the corner of his mouth covered with burns curled up strangely, threatening: "Kid, it's not a good thing to make me angry. You know this is mine. Home court.”

Robb: "Home? I don't think so. When I get here, this will be my home."

Hearing this, as if he heard a big joke, Freddy burst into laughter and said: "Hahaha! This is the funniest joke I have heard in decades. Haha... eh???"

Freddy was laughing disdainfully.

Sudden!

He found that his eyes were blurry.

The familiar abandoned factory is disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Instead, there was a vast plain.

"What...what's going on?"

Freddy's laughter stopped abruptly.

As the master of dreams, he has always taken the initiative to change scenes. He has never encountered a dream that automatically changed.

Freddy stared blankly at everything in front of him.

The vast plain should have been green.

Now, it is completely infected by the rich, bright red, pitch black, and dark green strange blood.

The owner of these strange blood is lying coldly on the plain at this moment.

Evil spirits, murderers, deformed people, resurrected corpses, Bigfoot, bat dragons, wizards, even demons, etc.

All kinds of supernatural bodies that were extremely powerful in life were now alive and well. The blood flowing out infected the entire grassland, and corpses covered the entire plain.

Looking at this scene, Freddie, who had always been fearless, showed a rare look of fear on his ugly face.

Suddenly, he felt something and looked up to the heights with trembling body.

Use supernatural flesh and blood as the carpet, bones as the stairs, and the remaining souls as the accompaniment.

From what Freddy looked at, a bloody throne made of supernatural corpses stood high in the sky.

The newcomer who arrived before, Robb, was sitting on the throne with a lazy look on his face, supporting his chin with one hand, looking down at Freddy, and announced indifferently:

"Welcome to...my kingdom."

Chapter 442 Chapter 442 Revenge

Real world, Stillwater Prison.

A minute later, as agreed in advance, Zoe woke Robb.

The moment Robb opened his eyes, his palm suddenly pulled in the void.

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Freddy, who was skinny and trembling with fear, as if he was stunned, was caught out.

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