The red devil Lu Kun walked towards Mo Fan. Every time he took a step, he formed a red mud, bright red like blood, and was terrifying.

He made a strange sound, as if walking in a dark dungeon, hundreds of ghost prisoners imprisoned together made shrill screams at the same time, and even the sharp voices of women.

The red devil Lu Kun's face was also constantly changing. It generally looked like Lu Kun's own, but it was sewn with countless faces of wronged spirits.

Their pain and struggle before death, their unwillingness to be furious before death, and their resentment, hatred and jealousy before death were all presented on this Red Devil's face, and they turned page after page.

How many souls of resentful spirits have been mixed with the Red Devil Lu Kun?

That peeping into the living world, greed and resentment of not wanting to leave were condensed together, and finally a "baby" like the evil bead was derived, and finally grew into the current red devil!!

Two long forehead tentacles collide with each other.

Suddenly, the red thunder thunder was like lightning burning with flames, crackling and whipping around frantically.

At first, the Red Resentful Thunder was just an attack without a target, and soon the Red Devil Lu Kun began to lock the ends of his tentacles to Mo Fan.

For a moment, the red resentment electricity that emerged in the air turned into torture whips and whistled over.

"Bang!!"

A red mark patted the rusty earth truck split into pieces.

Mo Fan was behind these seven trucks and saw the trucks in front shattered into iron filings one after another, he also showed panic.

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

When they are all born and attacked with aggressive and devastating, wouldn’t they die dozens of times?

Mo Fan had no choice but to avoid it, and he escaped from the parking area of ​​the scrap garage to the scrap area behind.

As these red electric whips passed by, the cars and machinery that looked intact became scraps, wheels, screws, and iron shafts flew everywhere, and fell like heavy rain.

Mo Fan had some scars on his body. No matter how he hid or retreated, he would wipe the wounds, and new wounds would soon appear.

After retreating to the crushing area of ​​the scrap yard, some automatic machinery is still in operation.

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

However, with the powerful red electric whip sweeping, the slow process was completed in less than a minute, and the huge waste pool, including the original operating machine, was completely turned into fragments.

The fragments rolled into waves, and the sharp screws, steel sheets, and glass tips were flying in the air.

The scene was horrifying!

"Are you a mouse in the ditch? You only know how to drill around?" The red devil Lu Kun said crazy.

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

His killing did not seem to be completely aiming at Mo Fan. The living objects in the entire world are the absolute opposites to him and are all the objects of massacre!

"Ho huh!!!"

Lu Kun raised his head, and his forehead tentacles were no longer rubbing and contacting each time.

The ends of the antennae are completely sticky together, like a neutral line and a live line.

A circle of shocking red arcs swept along the horizon in a shock wave.

Whether it is the factory area, residential area, shopping district, or the mountain of imprisonment farther away, as the red resentment wave passes by, a series of bright red sparks bloom freely!

The sky is the burning fire of Xiao Yanji, which is like clouds covering it.

And suddenly, tens of thousands of red sparks emerged on the ground, as gorgeous as fireworks spread out on the ground and ignited.

But in this stunning and shocking red explosion, what it brings is not the beauty that touches the heart, but the trembling from the soul, and the spectacular under the breath of death!

First there were red sparks, and the town could be said to have turned into a sea of ​​red sparks.

These sparks were not born randomly, they were born from the bodies of every residents of the town of Leisure.

People have resentment.

Resentment is the power of the Red Devil. A huge town and four or five large enterprises can be said to be a microcosm of the entire society. The sins that breed from it are not seen by others, but do not mean they do not exist.

These invisible resentments, and even the viciousness hidden in their hearts, were being hooked up by Lu Kun and turned into red sparks that could be seen with his eyes.

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

The sparks will attract and blend with each other. After they grow stronger, they will be shocking red resentment lightning!

The red resentment electricity will also be hugged and connected together.

Soon, electric torture whip, electric thunder stick, spark fork, electric strand, electric strand, and these red torture instruments were completely born!!

From the Mountain of Incarceration, from the residential area, from the factory area, everyone is recharged for the Red Devils deep down.

Mo Fan is no longer fighting against the red devil Lu Kun, but also a devil nourished from the deepest part of the hearts of tens of thousands of people.

"How can you compete with me? Even you are providing energy for me!" Lu Kunhong Devil laughed sharply.

Mo Fan looked up and looked at it.

A red spark appeared above his head. This was born from his heart. Like other charming red sparks, it was not holy or outstanding.

"You are no different from sentient beings, so what can you use to fight against me? You supported me and made me stronger!!" Lu Kun waved his six-toed claws.

The claws slapped at Mo Fan, and the lightning whip that was so red that it was black suddenly slashed down densely.

Mo Fan had nowhere to hide, he could only resist.

The torture whip not only whips on the body, but even the soul will be hit hard. Mo Fan can clearly feel that his abilities are being weakened.

"Taste your own resentment!"

Lu Kun raised his hand again, sucking away the red sparks that were born in Mo Fan's heart, and wrapped them with thousands of red sparks from the town.

It was an extremely thick torture stick, knocking it down at Mo Fan's head.

"Bang!!!!"

The red electric fire exploded, and Mo Fan's location turned into a deep pit.

Blood flowed down from his head, from his forehead to his cheek.

"How is it?" Lu Kun laughed wildly.

"Look, you are very angry, you have another resentment. This is my energy again." Lu Kun pointed at the bleeding Mo Fan and continued to laugh.

"You think you're doing everything for these people, but do they really appreciate it?"

"Arranging houses for them, they dislike the simplicity of the houses and gathering people to make trouble. Arranging work for them, they become lazy and sick. People are destined to be parasites, and they are destroying and eroding when they live."
Chapter completed!