Chapter 312

Robb flashed forward and punched him with his right fist.

boom!

The slender body of the lanky ghost suddenly flew upside down, making it very embarrassing.

"continue!"

Robb teleported again and appeared beside the lanky ghost, grabbing it with his fingers.

Even though he is not as tall as Slender Ghost, in terms of strength, he is much stronger than him.

The slender ghost figure finally reacted, quickly teleported, and disappeared from the spot.

Robb followed with a flash and kept chasing the opponent.

In this way, people and monsters flickered around like ghosts in the darkness.

It's so fast that even the most advanced cameras can't capture it.

From time to time, there are also deafening sounds of intercourse.

Look at the large number of torn tentacles broken to the ground and turned into nothingness.

In this confrontation, Robb undoubtedly had the upper hand.

Just as Robb tore off most of the tentacles on the back of the lanky ghost, he was pursuing the victory.

A cough suddenly came from his mouth.

Along with this, I also had headaches, nausea, and a feeling of hallucinations in my eyes.

"This is……"

Robb was surprised.

You should know that with his current physical condition, he has not been sick for a long time, and it is impossible for him to get sick.

The current situation can only be caused by Slender Ghost.

Robb stopped and swallowed another cough he was about to cough out.

The unfathomable spirituality like the sea is constantly circulating in his body, and his epic physique is fully activated.

All the organs, flesh, blood, bones, and even every cell in Robb's body rapidly experienced rounds of spiritual baptism.

After a few breaths, everything is cleared up.

Robb's symptoms of nausea, headaches, hallucinations, and coughing no longer exist.

During this time, the lanky ghost who ran away saw that his [Viral Movement] ability was broken so quickly.

Combined with the results of previous battles.

Knowing that it is difficult for him to do anything to the other party, he calmly changes his goal to delaying time.

When Robb looked again, he saw the slender ghostly figure flashing and transforming into countless figures, covering his sight.

You can't tell the difference between true and false.

"No time to argue with you."

Robb couldn't stay here too long.

He put his fingers together and pointed to the sky.

Click!

The silver thunder snake suddenly danced in the sky.

Robb's finger suddenly moved downward.

moment!

The world changes color!

The silver light instantly dispelled the darkness.

A thick thunder dragon swooped down from the sky and landed on the ground.

Boom!

Countless silver snakes spread out from the center and spread rapidly to the surrounding areas.

All of a sudden.

With Robb as the center, a one-mile radius instantly turned into a silver ocean.

The lanky ghosts were shattered in pieces.

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Chapter 436 Chapter 436: Killing under the Moon

The silver snake dances.

The dark curtain was suddenly torn apart.

The bright full moon hangs high in the sky again.

Robb looked around, and saw that the dense slender ghosts were no longer there.

The only real body is now covered with charcoal after lightning strikes, and his suit is in tatters.

Robb was about to take advantage of the victory.

An extremely strong gust of wind was summoned by the slender ghost.

The strong wind howled, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Looking around, all of a sudden, there were flying sand and rocks, and tornadoes turning the sky.

Taking advantage of this moment, the lanky ghost figure, whose aura was much weakened, hunched over, teleported continuously, and quickly fled deep into the forest.

Robb pursued for a few times and then stopped rationally.

It would take a lot of time to chase a guy who has teleportation and only cares about escaping.

Robb, who has been delayed for a long time now, must get back to the topic as soon as possible.

If he guessed correctly and the lanky ghost was specially responsible for stopping him, then there would definitely be an accident at Zoe's place or Milton's place.

Robb returned to the car, intending to continue driving, but found that the car had been totaled in the aftermath of the fight between him and the lanky ghost.

He took out his mobile phone again and wanted to contact Zoe and the others, but found that the screen of his mobile phone remained black and there was no response.

"Junk apple!"

Although he knew that the phone was probably irreversibly damaged due to the Slender Ghost's ability to disturb the magnetic field, Robb still couldn't help but curse.

Huawei, which is generally resistant to falls, can withstand bullets. You, a tall Apple, can't regroup and return to normal afterwards.

no way.

Robb looked on both sides of the road.

In the dead of night, the already remote roads cannot wait for the arrival of new cars.

Now the only option is to walk.

Robb locked the direction of Stillwater Prison and moved. One second he was still in the same place, and the next second he was hundreds of meters away.

Like a ghost, it kept flickering in the wilderness.

…

Stillwater Prison.

After several attempts to contact Robb to no avail, Zoe and the others couldn't help but show anxiety on their faces.

However, while they were worried about Robb, they didn't know that danger was quietly approaching them.

Because they are confident that their own strength can suppress dissatisfaction at any time, the witches are not concerned about the management of captives.

After asking them to clean the scene, they were asked to squat in the courtyard and were not allowed to go out of the courtyard.

The previously arrogant cultists were sitting everywhere in dismay.

Among them, a thin man who had been bleeding a lot before and could barely stop himself was leaning against a car. He was so weak and exhausted that he couldn't help but fall asleep.

One minute...two minutes...

Suddenly, the thin man seemed to have experienced something terrible in his sleep. Cold sweat broke out on his face with his eyes closed, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

The movement was so loud that the bandages that had been wrapped were loosened, and the wound that had been stopped for a short time opened again, and blood flowed out uncontrollably.

Under such pain, the thin man should have woken up.

However, no matter how hard and painful the look was on his face, it was as if a thread had sewn his eyelids shut, but his tightly closed eyes never opened.

"Hey, are you okay?"

On the side, another man who saw this scene stood up in confusion and was about to wake up his companion.

Phew!

A sharp knife penetrated the back of his head and penetrated directly into his mouth.

"Uh...uh..."

The man looked horrified and wanted to shout loudly, but he could only make a slight sound.

When he fell to the ground, dying, he finally looked up.

Under the moonlight, a tall man wearing an expressionless white mask, a blue overalls, and work boots was looking at him quietly.

As if admiring a beautiful piece of art, the man in the white mask remained motionless, quietly watching the man enter his final death second by second.

Until the thin man, four sharp scratches appeared on his chest out of thin air, disemboweling him, and making him dead.

The man in the white mask finally moved.

He casually grabbed a steel pipe and walked towards the next target.

At the same time, a strange smile sounded on the thin man and gradually spread.

A massacre began.

…

After the initial battle between witches and cultists, the smell of blood in the prison courtyard was already overwhelming.

Even if it was cleaned before, it just faded away, not really disappeared.

Therefore, the smell of blood seemed to have become stronger during this period. For witches who were not as experienced in killing people as Robb, they did not take it to heart.

Until Daphne's ears moved, she seemed to sense something: "Do you think it's a lot quieter here?"

Night is supposed to be a time when many animals are active.

It should have been very lively.

Daphne felt a silence in her animal connection, even fear.

After hearing what Daphne said, Zoe, who had withdrawn her thoughts from Robb, also noticed something was wrong.

She looked around and was about to say something.

"Help me! Help me quickly!"

A scream of terror rang out.

The witches looked quickly and saw a surrendered cultist rushing over in a panic, running towards them desperately, begging for rescue.

Seeing that the distance between the two parties was getting closer and closer, his face, which was twisted with fear, was about to show a look of joy.

He paused in his steps and his expression suddenly froze.

The next second.

As the witches watched, his entire body was split into two along the middle line, from head to crotch.

Blood surged like a fountain, and hot intestinal organs gurgled out.

Although this scene was disgusting, the witches still frowned and continued to look.