Since The Red Moon Appeared

Inside the stadium, there are fanatics.

And to some extent, they are not even considered human beings.

Because half of their spiritual power is already connected with the nightmare of the gods.

Their spiritual strength has reached an extreme because of fanaticism.

This kind of extreme almost makes them immune to any spiritual pollution, and there is only one thought in their entire mind.

That is when prayers come true.

It is precisely because of this extreme and fanaticism that they can become the heart that supplies power to the madness of the entire city.

However, in this fanatical and even pure mind, there was still a sudden coldness, and a suppressed and cold voice sounded.

Many of them had their facial muscles twitching slightly, and couldn't help opening their eyes.

Then, a beating old-fashioned TV screen appeared in front of their eyes, and the noisy snowflakes in front of them kept beating.

In the end, the picture became clear in an instant, but it also became monotonous. In the entire field of vision, there was only a huge black shadow rising from the ground, becoming extremely tall, occupying their entire field of vision, and filling their entire field of vision. their whole mind.

"you……"

Someone suddenly lost his mind and looked at the black shadow.

"Hell's Kitchen..."

The gigantic shadow smiled hollowly, said something that didn't match his style, and rushed towards him.

At this moment, everyone who saw this shadow lost their minds instantly.

The black shadows that rushed over occupied their entire eye sockets, and they saw scenes that were so real and shocking, some of them were worthless, crawling on the side of the road waiting to die, and some of them were ushering in the advent of the real world , were excluded from the real world, and some found themselves denounced as impious, and exiled in despair to the wilderness.

Their beliefs can help them resist their fears.

But the stronger the belief, the deeper the fear.

Before reaching a limit, faith almost makes them immune to all spiritual pollution, including fear, but when fear starts to erode their spiritual strength, after crossing this limit, fear will instantly swallow them up again, worse than ordinary people.

"Gudong..."

There was a huge heartbeat, and powerful spiritual power was lost to the whole city.

This behavior of transporting spiritual power also transported part of the father's power.

They hope to use the spiritual power of the whole city to dilute this fear.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Faced with their actions, his father's wild laughter enveloped the entire stadium.

The black shadow did not try to fight at all, but went smoothly, and could even be described as relaxed and joyful, following the transportation of this spiritual power, flocking to various places in the city of fire, like ink, quickly smudged in the big city of fire inside.

Then the whole city saw this tall shadow.

Someone was in a state of madness, but suddenly a black shadow occupied his field of vision, and he woke up suddenly.

Some were devoutly worshiping the statue at home, only to find that the statue trembled and shattered with a crash.

There is a mental monster wandering in the streets and alleys, unable to capture even human-shaped spider webs. It is capturing panicked people one after another, but it is suddenly spread by black shadows, and without a word, it is completely The crash completely disappears.

The entire Tinder City and everyone's spiritual world seemed to be shut down at this moment, and then restarted...

Then, in the endless darkness in front of him, a pair of blood-like eyes suddenly appeared.

Some of them fell to the ground suddenly, curled up into unnatural postures.

Some were like fish out of water, lying on the floor, breathing in the air with big gulps, and beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads.

Before, the whole city was crazy.

Countless abilities and rituals are exerting their influence, confronting and repelling in the spiritual world of the residents of Pyroseed City.

The confrontation in the spiritual world has affected the various behaviors and madness of the residents of Tinder City.

But it only took a moment for the city to calm down.

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...

"Haha, I haven't felt this way for many years..."

In the stadium, these fanatics watched their father's power being sent far away, and then came back quickly. The indistinct auditory hallucinations and wild laughter seemed to be far away from them at first, but soon brought a more terrifying The power came back quickly.

The shadow became deeper and deeper, covering the stadium.

The people sitting in the stadium finally couldn't collapse. One by one, they quickly fell down and screamed tremblingly.

Moreover, the speed of this collapse is increasing, and it seems to have exceeded half.

"They're still strong..."

Lu Xin stood at the top of the stadium and made a low-pitched evaluation.

The father, who had completely let go of his shackles, could contaminate a city almost instantly without anyone stopping him.

But here, in the face of less than 10,000 people, his father's pollution has been dragged on forcibly...

...for several minutes.

Tut tut!

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...

"What kind of monster is that?"

At the same time, in the conference room of the underground base, the hearts of everyone who had just calmed down just now suddenly lifted their hearts.

Although it is underground, it is the safest place in the entire tinder.

But they feel like they're on a roller coaster that never stops.

On the screen, at a certain moment, an abnormal spiritual pollution instantly exceeded the standard, covering the whole city.

Even the numbers ejected from the detection instrument were garbled characters.

It should be that the power of pollution exceeds the peak value of the detector at a certain moment.

This is an unbelievable thing, and what is even more unbelievable is that they actually saw a figure standing on the top in the monitoring of the stadium.

"Crack" "Crack" "Crack"

The computer system automatically recognized it, and quickly switched a screen.

With the continuous sound of the shutter, from high to low, the picture continued to expand and become clear, and then a figure gradually appeared on it. He was standing on the top of the stadium, looking up at the camera, his face gradually revealed A big smile.

That smile seemed to be able to see into people's hearts, and everyone's hearts sank.

"Wow..."

It was the designer of hell who knocked over the water glass. Before he had time to wipe it, he stood up abruptly, and his voice changed:

"So it was him..."

"He actually came out of the nightmare of God?"

There was a look of madness and sudden realization on his face: "I said why such a spider web appeared..."

"I said how could there be such an all-round attack..."

"It turned out to be him. He never entered the nightmare of God, and has been secretly directing..."

"..."

"..."

Surrounded by only Tinder executives who "focus on participation", it is almost impossible to keep up with his words.

They just chattered and asked in panic: "What should I do?"

"What to do, what to do, do you just ask me?"

Blue veins almost appeared on the forehead of the hell designer, but there was one question that he couldn't figure out: "The nightmare of God..."

"Did he not enter the nightmare of God, or... came out?"

"..."

"Mr. Designer..."

Before a thought flashed through, someone suddenly heard someone exclaiming loudly.

The hell designer turned around impatiently, and saw that everyone was staring blankly at the screen. On the screen, the person standing at the top of the stadium and smiling brightly at the camera had already turned around. Turning around, he slowly stretched out his hand towards the sky above the stadium. It can be detected that the violent mental fluctuations at the location of the stadium reached their peak in an instant.

"He is..."

Seeing this scene, even the hell designer suddenly felt chills in his heart.

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...

The location of the stadium, feeling that his father had polluted more than half of the believers, after accumulating enough strength, Lu Xin took a deep breath, and slowly stretched out his hand towards the giant heart above the stadium.

Following his movement, the shadow below also instantly rose.

A huge palm slowly grabbed towards the heart, and then grabbed it violently...

"thump……"

The heart was beating violently, but the color suddenly began to change, it was no longer pure white, and there were impurities.

Lu Xin's eyes also became very surprised at this moment.

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...

"he……"

In the underground base, everyone's heartbeat seemed to be more violent than that thing above the stadium.

Some already had high blood pressure, and couldn't bear such a huge pressure at this time, clutching his heart, and slumped on the chair.

"drop--"

Just at this moment, a long electronic sound played.

They turned their heads weakly, and their bodies trembled as if they had been electrified.

They saw the hand of the hell designer raised high, holding the remote control in his hand, and the remote control pointed to the middle.

With the sound of a clear alarm, one of the glass cabinets has been opened, and the pale young man inside, wearing a black suit and a top hat, is slowly raising his head. There are countless things in his confused eyes. The figure flashed by quickly.

hum...

The light in the room began to flicker on and off.

Someone clearly saw that the paper placed in front of him was wrinkled bit by bit.

"It's time to ask them to take action..."

The hell designer let out a long breath.

Looking at the open glass cabinet in the middle, he seemed to be ruthless, and suddenly pressed it hard twice.

"Beep—"

"Beep—"

There were two long beeps again, and the other two glass cabinets were also opened.

The person holding the glass inside, as well as the person whose body kept spewing out traces of weird flesh and blood, opened their eyes at the same time.

In the office, all the light sources suddenly exploded at the same time.

The miserable red emergency lights turned on, illuminating everyone's faces with blood.

"That guy, crazy, smart, cunning, vicious..."

"He even has abilities that I don't understand, and the courage to use them without hesitation..."

The voice of the hell designer sounded low, it seemed to be sighing, and it seemed to be ruthless: "I usually think that I am smart enough, but I have fought against him a few times, and he escaped every time, even, And caught me off guard!"

"This time, let's fight in an upright manner..."

"Now, I am willing to treat you as a real opponent..."

"..."

"..."

It was also at this moment that Lu Xin touched the "heart".

But when he touched the heart, he suddenly had a strange feeling.

This is not a heart.

It stands to reason that it is just something born from the spiritual world of these fanatics during their prayers. This should be the product of a kind of spiritual power. Because I can directly see the spiritual monster, I can clearly see it. They can only see this "heart", but from the perspective of others, what they may see is just a mass of spiritual power that does not exist in reality.

However, when he touched this heart, he felt a strange tremor.

There is something in it!

And it's a living creature, a living creature!

This is not a heart at all, but an embryo, an embryo born from spiritual power.

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"Gudong..."

When Lu Xin had this idea in his heart, the embryo was still beating.

Every time it beats, a massive amount of spiritual power is released and rushes towards the city.

And with each release, its connection to the city deepens.

Lu Xin could even see illusory chains faintly appearing around the embryo. If there were none, they swayed around the embryo like tentacles, fluttering gently, stirring up the surrounding spiritual power. It became a slight vortex...

"Shua!"

Lu Xin withdrew his hand suddenly, and said to his father, "Work harder, we have to stop this thing from coming..."

After finishing speaking, he whispered to his sister again: "Tell Xia Chong and the others..."

"I found the entrance to hell..."