Versatile Mage

The Red Devil Lu Kun came to Mofan here. Every time he took a step, he would form a red mire, bright red blood, terrible.

He made a weird voice, like walking in a dark dungeon, and the hundreds of prisoners who were being held together were screaming at the same time, and even the sharp voice of a woman.

The face of the Red Devil Lu Kun is constantly changing. It seems to be Lu Kun’s own, but it can be stitched up without knowing how many faces.

They struggled before the death, the unwilling fury before death, the resentment and hatred before death, all presented in this red devil face, and turned down one page at a time.

Red Devil Lu Kun, how many souls of grievances are noisy? ?

The peeping, greedy and resentful resentment of the living world condensed together, eventually resulting in a "baby" such as the evil bead, and finally grew into the current red devil! !

Two long foreheads collide with each other.

Suddenly, the red resentment was like a flash of lightning burning, squeaking, and screaming around.

At first, the red resentment was just an attack without a target. Soon the red devil Lu Kun began to lock the end of the tentacles to Mo Fan.

For a time, the red grievances that were born in the air turned into criminal whip, and they screamed and screamed.

"Snapped!!"

A red mark, patted the rusty loading truck was torn apart.

Mo Fan was behind the seven trucks and saw the truck in front smash into iron filings. He also showed panic.

You know, there are now one or two hundred red electric whip in the entire scrap car city. The power of just one of them is so terrible...

When they are all born, all of them are aggressive and devastating, do you want to die dozens of times? ?

Mo Fan can only avoid, he fled from the parking area of ​​the scrap yard to the waste area behind.

As these red electric whip passes, the seemingly good cars and machinery have become scraps, and the wheels, screws, and iron shafts are flying in the sky, and the rainstorms are falling down.

Mo Fan had some scars on his body. No matter how he hides, how to retreat, he will wipe those wounds, and new wounds will appear soon.

Retired to the crushing area of ​​the scrap yard, there are some automatic machines still in operation.

The conveyor belt sends the large pieces of iron scrap to the machine in an orderly manner, and the heavy solid machine rises and falls in an orderly manner, turning them into pieces.

However, with the strong red electric impulses, this slow process was completed in less than a minute, and the huge waste pool, including the original operating machine, was turned into pieces.

The debris parts roll into waves, and the sharp flying screws, steel sheets and glass tips fly in the air.

The scene is awesome!

"Are you a mouse in the trench, just knowing how to drill?" The Red Devil Lu Kun said wildly.

"Let you see the real power!!" Lu Kun is completely killing.

His killing does not seem to be completely staring at Mo Fan. The living objects in the whole world are absolutely opposite to him. They are all objects of massacres!

“吼吼!!!!”

Lu Kun raised his head and his forehead was no longer a frictional contact.

The ends of the antennae are completely glued together, like the zero line touching the fire line.

A circle of red is full of arcs, and the shock wave sweeps across the horizon.

Whether it is the factory area of ​​Lohas Town, the residential area, the commercial district, or the more imprisoned mountains, as the red sorrows pass, a string of blushing red sparks blooms!

The sky is the burning fire of Xiao Yan Ji, such as Xia Shading.

On the ground, tens of thousands of red sparks suddenly emerged, and beautiful fireworks ignited on the ground.

Only in this stunning and shocking red explosion, what is brought to people is not the beautiful beauty of the heart, but the shudder from the soul, the spectacular under the breath of death!

The first is the red spark, the town can be described as a red sparking ocean.

These sparks were not born randomly, it was born from the body of every resident of the town.

People have resentment.

Resentment is the power of the Red Devils. A large town and four or five large enterprises can be said to be the epitome of the whole society. The evils that breed inside are not seen, but they do not mean they do not exist.

These incomprehensible resentments, and even the viciousness hidden in their hearts, are being picked up by Lu Kun and turned into red sparks that can be seen with the eyes.

The red spark is the source of strength for Lu Kun.

The sparks will attract and blend with each other. After they grow up, they will be shocking red grievances!

The red resentment will also be held together in a group.

Soon the electric penalty whip, electric thunder stick, spark electric fork, electric twist lock, these red torture tools will be born! !

From the mountain of imprisonment, from the residential area, from the factory area, everyone is filling the red magic inside.

Mo Fan’s confrontation is not simply the Red Devil Lu Kun, but also the devil that nourishes in the deepest part of tens of thousands of people.

"How do you contend with me, even you are providing energy for me!" Lu Kun Red Devil made a sharp laugh.

Mo Fan looked up and looked the same.

The red sparks are on the top of your head. This is born from your own heart. Like other fascinating red sparks, it is not holy or outstanding.

"You have no difference with all beings, and what to take against me! You have supported me and made me strong!!" Lu Kun waved six-toed claws.

The paws were shot toward Mo Fan, and the red-blackning lightning whip fell intensively.

Mo Fan can't hide, he can only resist.

The criminal whip is not only beaten on the flesh, but even the soul will be hit hard. Mo Fan can clearly feel that his ability is being weakened.

"Try your own grievances!"

Lu Kun raised his hand again, sucking Mofan's own red sparks and wrapping them with thousands of red sparks from the town.

It was a huge insane stick, knocking down Mofan’s head.

"boom!!!!"

The red breath exploded and Mofan’s position became a deep pit.

On the head, blood was flowing down from the frontal side to the cheek.

“How is the taste?” Lu Kun laughed.

"You see, you are very angry, you have born a resentment, this is my energy." Lu Kun pointed to the **** Mo Fan, continue to laugh.

"Do you think that everything you do is for these people, but do they really appreciate it?"

"Give them a house, they dislike the house, and gather people to make trouble. Give them a job, they are lazy. People are destined to be parasites, and living is destroying and eroding."