Versatile Mage

The source of life continues to pass.

At this time, Mo Fan has already reached the front of the Red Devil Lu Kun.

The Red Devil Lu Kun is at large and limping.

What Momo is in control is not a pool of darkness, it is a dark and endless sea.

How can Lu Kun go to this endless black ocean, it is lost in it, immersed in it, arrogant creation kingdom?

Its life is constantly overflowing, and it has been included in the evil spirits of Mo Fan.

Condensed evil beads can be said to wash away the lead, but unfortunately it is just a bead to fill the energy, it can not carry so much energy, before it has been saturated.

Some of the accidents that Mofan was surprised by, after a lot of washing, the little muddy pendant was finally willing to shut down.

It absorbs the source of the Red Devil that has been purified by the evil spirits.

The small muddy color is brighter, and it is hidden in the small world of the Styx. I am afraid that it is already very majestic, and it can't reach the end.

"Small promotion?" Mo Fan looked down and looked at the red scarf on his chest... The little sinker on his chest was darker!

"seems not……"

"But you should have refined a good soul."

The Red Devil is still fleeing, his origin is being absorbed, which makes him more and more weak.

From limping to climbing on the ground, he is extremely aging, and the thriving evil life is passing.

"You have come to an end." Mo Fan said to the Red Devil Lu Kun.

"I, don't die..." Red Devil Lu Kun said in a very weak voice, no sigh of relief.

"Some people will be remembered forever. Their souls will inherit the spirit for thousands of years, and they will not die. As for you, although they will always die and resurrect, they will be destroyed by the former in the end!"

Said, Mo Fan stepped on the back of the red devil Lu Kun, revealing a bright smile. "Not to mention, I am not the kind of person who can be praised for thousands of years, you have been trampled by me!"

The Red Devil Lu Kun can no longer struggle, and his Red Devils have been captured at a very high speed, which has completely become the essence of the quenching power.

The Red Devil is dying.

This time he is impossible to escape!

If faced with other opponents, he can also turn into countless red grievances, escape in all directions.

The reason why the cold hunting king can not kill him is precisely because the Red Devils have thousands of ways to escape.

Momofan has a condensed evil bead. This thing is the same root as the Red Devil. The small avatars that the Red Devils have used to escape are all sucked away by the condensed Chinese evil spirits. The real nowhere is the shape!

"How about killing me, how can I kill me!!" Lu Kun's red devil's remnant is in his mind.

"Nothing, it is very embarrassing." Mo Fandao.

"You don't know anything at all. You kill me. It is equal to a thing that is a hundred times more terrible than me..." The Red Devil Lu Kun continued to scream.

"Oh, anyway, you are all dead, you will tell me before you die." Mo Fan looked at the Red Devil's remnant, calm way.

"Do you think I am the first generation?"

"Do you think this is over!"

Mo Fan looked at the Red Devil's thoughts, but he was surprised by what he said.

One autumn should be the first generation of the Red Devils. This Mofan has been confirmed from the sword of the moon.

As for the number of Red Devils that ran out during the fall to the condensed Chinese evil spirits, it was not possible to calculate.

Lu Kun is not the first generation of the Red Devils? ?

But he is obviously an autumn!

"Do you know who the entrusted employer is?? You know why this power of attorney will fall into your hands??" Lu Kun laughed before his death. However, this laughter sounds more smug and sad.

"If you are willing to say it, you are not willing to say, I will look for it myself. You have not much time left," Mo Fan said.

"Hahaha, don't you be surprised, it is obviously a power of attorney that will be initiated after the death of the Cold Hunting King. Why has it been so long after it has been activated, or is it just right here?" The Red Devil Lu Kun continued.

Mo Fan had already thought about this problem.

"Do you think I killed the cold hunting king??"

"Yes, I was involved in hunting, but at that time, I was just a dog next to him."

"It was he who taught me how to disguise, he taught me how to expand..."

"Do you know that other excellent hunting grounds and hunting kings are doing commissions?"

"All of you are serving him!"

"He will be stronger than ever!!"

"Who is he, can't you guess?!"

After Lu Kun said these words, the body was completely turned into a residual smoke and dissipated in the air.

Mo Fan listened to Lu Kun and said that he joined the cult.

However, he said the client...

It is worth investigating and pondering.

......

Lu Kun died, and those in the town who were under strong control immediately fainted.

Including prison guards and prisoners, they become extremely tired, and only when they are lethargic can barely maintain their physical function.

The emergence of certain negative emotions is a kind of protection consciousness of one's self-formation. Just like complaining about overwork, complaining will adjust to rest.

These people in the town are controlled by the mind, forget the adjustment, forget the rest, it is actually a kind of spiritual destruction for them, they will be destroyed in a short time.

The Red Devil Lu Kun is not doing good people, but inspirational people, he is draining the vitality of these people.

If the machine is over-operated, it will generate a fever alarm. What about living people?

......

Mo Fan is in the same place, waiting for people from the Magic Association to come to the restaurant.

It is not an easy task to deal with such a big stall, but that is their duty, and Mo Fan is too lazy to worry.

"Lingling, you can rest in peace... I mean, your father can rest in peace, you can put it down." Mo Fan patted the little head of the spirit with his hand.

The big middle point of a waterfall in black has actually shown that the spirit has grown up, and the one that has been put down has long been put down.

"This guy is not the first generation of the Red Devil." Ling Ling said.

"I know, but if the guy is fascinating, you don't have to take it seriously," Mofan said.

"Well, but he also revealed some of our more important information." Lingling seems calmer.

"What did you hear?" Mofan asked.

"This commission was issued by my father very early, but it has only come to our hands until now. There is only one explanation. The first generation of the Red Devil killed my father and peeked at his memory."

"The first generation of the Red Devils used this memory to go to the Hunter League, disguised as my father, and took back the power of attorney that would bring him endless troubles."

Mo Fan listened to the analysis of the spirit, and could not help but chill.

Yes, the Red Devils can peek into the memory, so once the Cold Hunting King is killed by him, the first generation of Red Devils will also know about the power of attorney!

Then the power of attorney was delayed for so many years and fell into my own hands.

Mo Fan is only roughly ok now.

Lu Kun is only the avatar of the first generation of the Red Devils, or the later generations of the Little Red Devils.

"I want to release this commissioned person, it should be the first generation of the Red Devils."

"After all, only he can get my father's top secret power of attorney."

Ling Ling said very seriously.