Chapter 2408: The Person Who Issued the Entrustment

The source of life continues to flow.

At this time, Mo Fan had already walked in front of the Red Devil Lu Kun.

The Red Devil Lu Kun was on the run, limping.

But what Mo Fan controls is no longer a pool of darkness, but an endless sea of ​​darkness.

How could Lu Kun walk out of this endless black ocean, where he lost himself in it, immersed in it, and created a kingdom arrogantly?

Its life source continued to overflow, and it was all incorporated into Mo Fan's Sublimation Evil Bead.

The Sublimation Evil Bead can be said to have washed away the lead, but unfortunately it is just a bead used to fill the energy, it cannot carry so much energy, it has been saturated before.

To Mo Fan's surprise, after some washing, Little Loach Pendant was finally willing to talk.

It is absorbing the source of the Red Devil purified by the Sublimation Evil Bead.

The color of the small loach is brighter, and the Styx hidden in its small world is afraid that it is already majestic, stretching thousands of miles, and there is no end in sight.

"Little advanced?" Mo Fan looked down at the same thing, the red scarf on his chest... the small pendant on his chest is even darker!

"seems not……"

"But it should have tempered a good soul."

The Red Devil is still at large, his source is being absorbed, which makes him weaker and weaker.

From limping to crawling on the ground, he is rapidly aging, and the exuberant evil life is passing.

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

"I, immortal and immortal..." Red Devil Lu Kun said in an extremely weak voice, without the slightest confidence.

"Some people will be remembered forever. Their souls have been passed down for thousands of years, and they are indeed immortal. As for you, although you will always come back to life, you will be trampled by the former in the end!"

With that said, Mo Fan stepped on the festering back of the red devil Lu Kun, showing a bright smile, "Besides, I'm not the kind of person who can be praised for thousands of years, you have been trampled to pieces by me!"

The red devil Lu Kun could no longer struggle, his red devil origin was absorbed very quickly, and it completely became the tempering power of that soul.

The Red Devils are dying.

This time he can't escape anymore!

If facing other opponents, he can also turn into countless red grievances and flee in all directions.

The reason why the Cold Hunter King couldn't kill him was precisely because the Red Devils had thousands of ways to escape.

But Mo Fan has the Sublimation Evil Orb. This thing has the same root as the Red Devil. Those little clones that the Red Devil differentiated to escape will all be sucked away by the Sublimation Evil Bead, and there is nowhere to hide!

"So what if you kill me, what if you kill me!!" Lu Kun, the red devil's remnant, roared.

"Nothing, it's very hi-sen." Mo Fan said.

"You don't know anything at all. By killing me, you are fulfilling something that is a hundred times scarier than me..." The red devil Lu Kun continued to scream.

"Oh, you're dead anyway, tell me before you die." Mo Fan looked at the Red Devil's remnants and said calmly.

"Do you think I'm the first generation?"

"Do you think this is all over!"

Mo Fan looked at the Red Devil's remnants, and was a little surprised by what he said.

Yiqiu should be the first generation of Red Devils, which Mo Fan had already confirmed from Mochizuki Famous Sword.

As for how many Red Devils escaped during the period from Yiqiu to Sublimation Evil Pearl, it was impossible to calculate.

Isn't Lu Kun the first generation of Red Devils? ?

But he is clearly in autumn!

"Do you know who the employer of this entrustment is?? Do you know why this letter of entrustment fell into your hands??" Lu Kun laughed before he died. But this laughter sounded more not smug, but sad.

"If you want to say it, if you don't want to say it, I will find it myself. You don't have much time left," Mo Fan said.

"Hahahaha, aren't you surprised that the power of attorney was issued after the death of the cold hunter, why did it take so many years to be activated, or it just happened to be with you??" Red Devil Lu Kun continued.

Mo Fan had thought about this question for a long time.

"Do you think I killed the cold hunter??"

"Yes, I participated in the hunting, but at that time, I was just a dog by his side."

"He taught me how to disguise, and he taught me how to expand..."

"Did you know that those other excellent hunting institutes 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, his body completely turned into a wisp of smoke that dissipated in the air.

Mo Fan listened to Lu Kun's words and felt like he had joined some kind of cult.

However, the client he said...

Worth looking into and thinking about.

...

Lu Kun died, and those who were strongly controlled in the whole town fainted immediately.

Including the prison guards and prisoners, they became extremely exhausted, and only drowsiness could barely maintain their physical functions.

The emergence of certain negative emotions is a kind of self-protection consciousness formed by a person, just like complaining when overworked, only after complaining will he adjust and rest.

These people in the town have been controlled by their minds, they have forgotten to adjust, and they have forgotten to rest. For them, it is actually a kind of spiritual destruction, and it will not take long for them to collapse.

The Red Devil Lu Kun is not trying to be a good person, he is inspiring the people, he is draining the vitality of these people.

If the machine is overworked, it will generate heat and alarm, not to mention the living people?

...

Mo Fan stayed where he was, waiting for the people from the Magic Association to come and cook.

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

"Lingling, you can rest in peace... I mean, your father can rest in peace, and you can put it down yourself." Mo Fan patted Lingling's little head with his hand.

The black big middle score of the waterfall has actually shown that Lingling has grown up, and what should be put down has been put down long ago.

"This guy is not the first generation of Red Devils." Lingling said.

"I know, but you don't have to take that guy's words to confuse the public." Mo Fan said.

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

"What did you hear?" Mo Fan asked.

"This commission was issued by my father very early, but it has only been in our hands until now. There is only one explanation. The first generation of Red Devils killed my father and peeped into his memory."

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

Mo Fan shuddered when he listened to Lingling's analysis.

Yes, the Red Devils can peep at memories, so once the Cold Hunter King is killed by him, the first generation of Red Devils will probably know about the power of attorney!

Then the power of attorney finally fell into his own hands after so many years of delay.

Mo Fan is only roughly certain now.

Lu Kun is just a clone of the first generation of Red Devils, or later generations of Little Red Devils.

"I think the person who issued this commission should be the first generation of Red Devils Yiqiu."

"After all, only he can get this top-secret power of attorney from my father."

Lingling said very seriously.