Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven

Mary's laughter was particularly harsh to Fiona.

"When you fall into my hands, I will make you say everything word for word." Fiona gritted her teeth and said.

She finally made her move.

Boom!

A violent muffled thunder sounded.

As if the sky and the earth changed color, Fiona stretched out her hand and pointed, and the huge power of thought turned into a tangible object, rushing towards Mary.

"Don't you know that all the abilities you have are learned from us?"

Mary stretched out her hand disdainfully, and the same surging power of thought shot out.

Accompanied by the sense of space distortion, the two thoughts collided, and violent friction and vibration broke out.

Buzz buzz buzz~~~

The screams like a thousand birds kept ringing.

The earth, which was already suffering, was now cracking rapidly around the collision of thoughts like a spider web.

Seeing the cracks spreading to her feet, Fiona tapped her high heels, and the raging flames turned into a majestic fire dragon, flying towards Mary along the cracks in the ground.

At the same time, she casually replied: "The origin of mankind is still in Africa. But so what, it does not change your fate of being enslaved by colonizers."

The flames came so fast that Mary had no time to respond.

Her face changed slightly and she grabbed a substitute doll on her waist.

With a strange cry like a child, Mary disappeared, and the enlarged substitute doll was replaced by flames.

"Got you!"

Using her ability to predict and divination, Fiona smiled coldly, and with a wave of her hand, all kinds of broken wood, bricks, furniture, etc. rushed to Mary who had just appeared, like returning to their nests, and tightly bound her whole body.

Fiona strode towards her, raised her chin, and said proudly: "The so-called voodoo queen is just like this. It seems that hundreds of years of immortality have not only not increased your magic power, but weakened it a lot. Is this the price to pay?"

"This is just a necessity, not a price." Mary, who was unable to move, did not look panicked at all, "Besides, even if I am not at my peak, I can never be defeated by you, the extremely weak supreme witch who is about to be buried."

After that, the ancient and weird sacrificial song came out of her mouth.

Fiona's face changed, and when she was about to raise her hand, she suddenly felt a flash in front of her eyes, as if countless men and women wearing grass skirts and animal skin shawls, ancient, barbaric, and mysterious, surrounded her, holding bone knives, holding braziers, or wrapped with poisonous snakes, dancing and singing weird songs that made people feel creepy.

These people were getting closer and closer, and you could even clearly see the pale witch patterns on their faces.

Just as they raised the various sacrificial vessels in their hands and rushed forward, ready to sacrifice themselves, Fiona's eyes changed instantly, as calm as an ice lake, without a trace of ripples.

All illusions disappeared.

Fiona broke the illusion and returned to reality.

At this moment, Mary just broke free from the restraints, and said with a smile:

"The second round begins."

......

On the other side.

Robb, who didn't know that a peak battle in the supernatural world was taking place in reality, was carrying the black body and constantly passing through the flesh and blood wall.

He found traces of burning in the place he passed by last time.

This made his eyes brighten and he accelerated his exploration.

Another wall was broken from the middle as usual. Robb brought the black body to the front and walked in skillfully, but suddenly there was a stranger in front of him.

What a coincidence, the other party also took the same passage, but the route was opposite.

The stranger was a black witch.

She was the first to see the face of the black body and was subconsciously stunned.

Robb didn't hesitate, and without saying anything, he raised his knife and greeted the other party.

"Ah!!"

The black witch, who hadn't reacted yet, immediately let out a shrill scream.

Without waiting for the other party to make a second sound, Robb cut down again.

Unlike the previous subconscious cut, this time with precise aiming, the black witch's head, who was only concerned with screaming in pain, was directly split apart.

From beginning to end, the black witch didn't even have the strength to resist, and was chopped to death in such a miserable way.

Only the 80 shelter points newly recorded in the shelter book represent the value of this black witch in her lifetime.

"Thank you."

Robb, who solved the supernatural existence so easily for the first time, happily waved to the black witch's head who died with his eyes open.

Then, he put 40 shelter points into [Spirituality], and after it reached the first stage limit of 2.0, he saved the remaining 40 points first.

Just like when the physical strength reaches 2.0, the [Health] ability is awakened.

whenWhen Robb's spirituality reached 2.0, he also awakened an ability called [Spiritual Vision].

[Spiritual Vision]: It allows you to discover abnormal phenomena that ordinary people cannot easily detect.

It is quite suitable for catching ghosts.

Thinking this in his heart, Robb opened his spiritual vision and saw that there seemed to be a vengeful spirit crying in the wall that was originally a piece of flesh and blood.

Suddenly!

The vengeful spirit raised its head and smiled at him hideously.

Robb was startled.

In the blink of an eye, when he looked again, he found that the vengeful spirit had disappeared, as if it did not exist at all.

"Strange."

Robb muttered, looked around again, and after finding nothing, he looked up at the sky.

The flesh and blood wall was only three meters high, and above it was the black and red strange fog he had seen before.

Robb had tried to climb up and explore the strange fog before.

But when he reached the end of the wall, the strong sense of crisis that suddenly emerged in his heart made him give up the idea of ​​going deep into the strange fog.

He only has one life, and he would not insist on being so stubborn even though he has been warned.

Now that he has opened his spiritual vision, Robb looked again and found something different.

The black and red strange fog faded, replaced by rivers of blood and a deep ghostly aura like hell.

Looking deeper, it was the ultimate nothingness.

Occasionally, a silver-white ripple that was frightening to look at from a distance and extremely dangerous broke through the space and appeared in the nothingness.

Robb had never seen such a scene before.

He closed his spiritual vision, which had consumed a lot of spiritual energy in just a few breaths and made his eyes very tired, and thought boldly.

He thought that the real world would be behind the strange fog, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

And the flesh and blood maze in front of him was sure to be extremely real, and it was definitely not an illusion or a dream.

After all, the two new pages of the book of containment could prove it.

When he thought about it again, after the strange fog enveloped him, he appeared in this strange place.

It is very likely that the strange fog released by Mary should have some specific teleportation function.

So, was I teleported to a foreign space?

After knowing that the so-called hell really exists, although there is no reincarnation judgment, it is indeed the place where evil spirits and ghosts live.

Robb will not be too surprised by this.

However, he has to sigh at the big hand of voodoo, and this place is obviously controlled by them.

Sure enough, a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years has its own special characteristics.

But what about the Church?

How can the holy water cross be useless for the largest religion!

To this day, Robb still remembers the scene of the Bible and the cross in his hand being slapped away by the evil spirit Heather.