Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven

Chapter 352

Bang!

The door of the heavy truck that was being twisted back and forth like a toy was suddenly blown away.

A man wearing a heavy black windbreaker and a black hat rushed out from inside.

He moved very quickly.

When Robb looked over, two bone boomerangs had already appeared in the hands of the windbreaker man, and shot towards him in an instant.

With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, the speed of the two boomerangs was no less than that of bullets.

This was definitely not something that ordinary people could do.

Robb hooked his index finger.

The two boomerangs that were about to attack him suddenly moved to the middle.

Clang.

The sound of collision sounded.

Under the huge impact, the two boomerangs had to change direction and shot to the left and right.

Robb was about to continue to attack the windbreaker man.

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

With a spin, the sharp boomerangs flew back skillfully.

Looking at its direction, it was aimed at Robb.

"It's really haunting..."

With such a coincidence, Robb naturally knew who did it.

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

But this is not over yet.

It seems that because of the impact of the boomerang just now, the two old and dilapidated electric poles finally collapsed under the heavy load, and "boom" tilted towards Robb.

Not only that, the broken wires carried crackling electric light, and were thrown to the ground like a long whip.

For a while, only dust and smoke were seen flying, and electric light flashed.

The killing game of the god of death came one after another.

If it were someone with supernatural power, it would be difficult to escape from this situation.

But Robb is not them.

He patted the dust on his body and walked out of the dust unscathed.

A sharp bone knife chopped silently from behind him.

Robb grabbed back without changing his expression.

Bang!

Although the opponent took the initiative, his palm grabbed the axe that was about to swing down one step ahead, and the sharp axe blade intersected with the flesh palm, making a sound like metal colliding.

The man in the windbreaker looked at Robb's unscathed palm, and a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

At this time, Robb, who was facing the opponent, said with a flash of eyes: "You are not human."

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

Robb's eyes quickly flashed a series of divination symbols.

"It turned out to be a running dog crawling out of hell."

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

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

Specifically, look for humans with special physiques and eat their special organs to improve their own strength.

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

The killer can judge whether a person is worth eating by the breath of fear.

The cat-and-mouse chase of Trish and Daley at the beginning was to make them feel fearful and judge whether the other party is valuable.

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

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

This led to the current situation.

Although it found that the human in front of it seemed extraordinary, the ogre could feel Robb's body that made it intoxicated even without smelling the terrifying breath.

There was an extremely greedy look in its eyes.

If it swallowed the human in front of it, its strength would definitely make a qualitative leap.

Eat it!

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

However, the next second, its face changed again.

"Want to eat me?"

Robb laughed, not moving his hand holding the axe, but pushing it back in the ogre's unbelievable eyes.

How can humans have such great strength?

The ogre wanted to retreat temporarily.

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

Bang!

The ogre's extremely hard chest sank instantly, and his huge body rolled backwards like a bowling ball.

This is not over yet.

The axe left by Robb was swung by him casually, and it circled towards the ogre at a faster speed.

Seeing that the sharp axe blade was about to accurately cut across the opponent's neck and decapitate him.

Suddenly, the ogre slipped, and his body subconsciously tilted, and he was very lucky to dodge it.

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

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

Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew.

The sand and stones flowed, and the gravel fell into it without any sound.

Robb's vision was blocked.

"Can't afford to play?"

Seeing the "referee" take the initiative to leave the field, Robb didn't care. He opened his spiritual vision and swept his eyes. A huge spirituality quickly approached.

The ogre felt better than ever at this moment.

Not only was the time and place on its side, but there was also a great power generated in it.

That was the power it had accumulated from countless cycles of cannibalism in the past.

Now it is still in the hungry period, and it should have been activated after eating more people, but it was unexpectedly revealed at this time.

The confident ogre simply spread his huge bat wings.

With the blessing of the tailwind, it quickly rushed towards the reluctant meal again.

Tear!

In the whistling sound of the strong wind, the sharp claws cut through the sky and grabbed Robb's head in a flash.

Seeing that the latter had no time to react, the ogre was about to show a look of surprise.

The next second, its outstretched claws were empty.

Robb disappeared.

His extraordinary hearing allowed him to catch a discord in the strong wind.

Just as he was about to turn around.

His thoughts suddenly stagnated.

Mind control.

Robb flashed to the other side with his eyes fixed, and then Apparated again, landing next to the ogre, stretched out his hands, ready to tear it apart.

However, the ogre was suddenly hit hard on the head by a stone, and in pain he broke free from the mind control and slapped his hands in time.

Bang bang bang!

The ogre retreated with trembling hands.

"It's much more powerful than before. And the stone just now... Is this the Death version of the time when the heaven and earth help?"

Seeing the ogre pulling away from him with a face full of fear.

Robb smiled faintly.

"What about luck?"

"In the face of a huge gap in strength, everything is in vain."