Versatile Mage

Lu Kun, the Red Devil, walks to Movan, and every step he takes, he forms a red mud pit, bright red as blood, frightening.

He made strange sounds, like walking in a dark dungeon, and hundreds of ghost prisoners in captivity were all mixed up, and there was even a woman's sharp voice.

The face of Red Devil Lu Kun is also constantly changing. It looks mostly Lu Kun's own, but it has been stitched up again without knowing how many unjust faces.

Their anguish before death, their anger before death, their resentment before death, their jealousy, they all appeared on this red devil's face, one page after another.

Red Devil Lu Kun, how many grieving souls have you mixed up??

The spies on the living world, the greed and the reluctance to leave came together and eventually gave rise to such a “baby” as Evil Pearl, and finally grew into the present Red Devil!!

Two long forehead contact angles collide with each other.

Suddenly, the red thunder was like a flaming lightning bolt, crackling and whipping wildly around.

At first, the Red Thunder was just a no-target attack, and soon Red Devil Lu Kun began to lock Movan's end of the tentacle.

At one point, the red blasphemous electricity produced in the air turned into a whip, whistling and swinging.

“Pfft!! ”

A red mark pats the rusty dirt truck split apart.

Movan was in the back of the seven trucks, and he was also panicked when he saw the trucks in front of him crushed to pieces of iron.

You know, right now there are one or two hundred of these red electric whips forming in the whole scrap town, and the power of just one of them being thrown over is so terrible...

When all of them are born, all of them are aggressive and devastating, don't you want to die a few dozen times??

Movan had to evade and fled from the garage parking area to the waste area further afield.

As these red electric whips swept past, the seemingly intact cars and machinery also became scrap, wheels, screws, iron shafts flew through the sky, and the storm struck down.

Movan already had some scars on him. No matter how he hid or retreated, he would wipe them off and the new wounds would soon appear.

Returned to the crushing area of the scrap yard, where some automatic machinery was still in operation.

The conveyor belt is sending those large pieces of iron waste to the machine in an orderly fashion, and the heavy solid machine rises and falls, turning them into pieces.

However, with those powerful red electrocution whips, this slow process was completed in less than a minute, and the huge waste pool, including the original operating machine, was all shredded.

Fragmented parts roll into waves and fly in the air with sharp screws, steel sheets, and glass tips.

The sight is frightening!

“Are you a rat in a ditch, just drilling around??” Red Devil Lu Kun went wild.

“Let you see the true power!!” Lu Kun was completely murdered.

This killing of him does not seem to be entirely a stare at Movan, the living object of the whole world, is the absolute opposite of him, is the object of the massacre!

“Roar!!!! ”

Lu Kunyang raised his head and his forehead contact was no longer a friction contact.

The end of the contact angle is completely glued together, as if the zero line were in contact with the fire line.

A circle of red stunning arcs swept the shock waves along the horizon.

Whether it's a factory district in Le Jong town, a residential area, a business district, or a further mountain of incarceration, a string of red sparks blossom wildly as this red wave of grievances sweeps by!

The sky is a blazing fire of Xiao Yanqi, such as Xia's shade.

And all of a sudden, tens of thousands of red sparks appeared on the ground, sparkling like fireworks.

Just in this stunning and shocking red flame, not touching the beauty of the inner circle, but from the trembling chestnut of the soul, is spectacular in the scent of death!

First the red spark, the town turns into the red spark ocean.

These sparks were not randomly born; they were born from every inhabitant of the town.

Everyone has a grudge.

Resentment is the power of the Red Devil. A big town plus four or five large enterprises can be said to be the epitome of society as a whole. The evil that breeds in it is not seen, but does not mean it does not exist.

And these invisible resentments, even the viciousness hidden inside them, are being hooked out by Lu Kun and turned into a red spark that can be seen with his eyes.

The red spark is Lu Kun's source of strength.

Sparks will attract, blend and grow, and then there will be an astonishing red resentment!

Red grievances can also be clustered and connected.

Soon the electric whip, thunder stick, spark fork, electric strangle lock, these red tools will be completely born!!

From the Mountain of Imprisonment, from the residential area, from the factory area, everyone is energizing the Red Devil deep inside.

Movan has fought not only the Red Devil Lu Kun, but also a demon nourished by tens of thousands of people.

“How can you fight me, even you yourself are providing me with energy!” Lu Kunhong made a sharp laugh.

Movan looked up like that.

The red spark rises on top of his head, and this is born from his heart, like any other glorious red spark, not holy or extraordinary.

“You're no different from the rest of the world, and what do you use against me?" It is you who feed me and make me strong!! ”Lu Kun waved his six toenails.

The claws went toward Movan, and the lightning whip, which was red and black, plunged into dense pieces.

Movan can't hide, he can only resist.

Not only does the whip strike the flesh, but even the soul is hit hard, and Movan can clearly feel his abilities being weakened.

“Taste your own resentment! ”

Lu Kun raised his hand again, sucking away the red spark that came from Movan's own heart and wrapping it with thousands of red sparks from the town.

It was a crude baton, knocked down to the position of Movan's head.

“Bang!!!! ”

The red wire exploded and Movan's location turned into a deep pit.

On the head, blood flows down, from the forehead to the cheek.

“How does it taste??” Lu Kun laughed wildly.

“You see, you're angry, you've created another resentment, and this is my energy again.” Lu Kun pointed at Movan, who was bleeding, and continued to laugh.

“You think you're doing all this for these people, but do they really appreciate it? ”

“Arrange a house for them, they don't like the poor house and gather people to make a scene. Give them jobs, they're lazy and sick. Man is destined to be a parasite. Living is destroying and encroaching. ”