But soon, in just a few seconds, the devoured light reappeared, and the bright red light instantly pierced into the little devil's eyes, and the pair of dark eyes that could not see the whites of the eyes at all.

This time it seemed to have been appearing for a longer time, but it still couldn't resist the darkness like an abyss, and the red light was like a newborn child, just showing a finger, and it was swallowed by the huge black mouth of the abyss.

"It seems, it's a little different from what I imagined..."The little devil frowned slightly, and the expression on his face became ugly, and in the next moment, the red light appeared again, and it was more condensed than the previous two times, and the bright red blood-colored light instantly illuminated the entire land, and the darkness tried to devour it, but it was stubborn, frantically struggling, trying to rush out of the darkness.

The little devil got up from the ground, and stood on this devastated land, the pitch-black earth, as if every inch had been scratched by the devil, deep or shallow ravines, covering the whole land, and the stones scattered on the ground were all sharp edges and corners, just like the weapons of a fierce warrior, as long as they were picked up, they could be used as weapons for charging.

Here's hell... Compared to this place, the so-called hell is just a place as beautiful as heaven.

But the little devil didn't care about the scene around him, he had always lived in such a place, maybe he had seen the true face of this land, or maybe he hadn't seen it, but at the moment none of this could attract his attention, all he cared about was getting the blood that wanted to crawl out of the darkness.

The red light became more and more condensed, wanting to rush out of the endless darkness and devour all the darkness in this world one by one, just as the darkness just now wanted to devour it.

"It's changed." The little devil's eyes narrowed slightly, "It's not the same as before..."

Red Mang is like a demon god, from which darkness to reach out of the palm, grasp those darkness, and then crush little by little, the darkness struggles hard, the identity of the hunter and the prey seems to be inadvertently reversed, the blood-red light is approaching step by step, and the darkness can only retreat step by step, without the power to fight back, it seems that there is no way except for simple fall.

The little devil still stood in place, squinting his eyes slightly, as if he was not so accustomed to the sudden red light, but the red light was moving forward step by step, "In the end... What happened. ”

Step by step, the red mang occupies this land that should belong to darkness, and with each step, the earth, including the sky, will be completely infected with red, and everything everywhere is red, bright as the blood that has just burst out of the atrium.

The little devil wanted to sense Wu Yu's situation, but it seemed to be blocked by something, even if he tried hard, all he could feel in the end was nothingness.

"Can't you sense it?" The little devil tilted his head slightly, looked at the red light that was already in front of him, and gently stretched out his hand.

In the next moment, the red mang completely enveloped the little devil's palm and arm, but then the red mang, which should have been lifeless, trembled violently, like a patient who suddenly spasmed, dyeing the entire world with a layer of apocalyptic red light.

"Get out." The little devil's eyes were pitch black, even if it was an apocalyptic red glow, it didn't make the color of his eyes change in any way, it was still pitch black, like two bottomless black holes, all the light in this world would be sucked in, and then disappear.

The sound was not loud, but it was majestic as if it could command all things in this world, and the red mangs did not stop, and quickly the latter, so that the little devil's palm returned to the cold darkness.

Retracted his palm and gently touched the slightly burning skin, "It's good to have a temperature." ”

The red mang, which had retreated, seemed to be a little unwilling, and it moved slowly, carefully, little by little, and the little devil stood there watching it, without any movement, and he did not know what it was.

It's very strong, that kind of power is really strong, and it can even have a certain impact on him, but these things are not important, because he is the only master of this world, and no one can act recklessly in this world.

The red mang slowly stopped, just in front of the little devil's toes, cautiously not daring to take a further step.

It's still very weak, if you have to describe its current strength, it's just a newborn bear child, but he will always grow up one day, even... It doesn't take long.

What exactly is that? Why have I never seen it, even if I have heard of it?

The red light finally darkened little by little, starting from the little devil's toes, there was a dividing line behind the little devil, there was darkness, still the same as before, the red light did not dare to penetrate half a minute, and in front of him, the world was like a huge furnace, a bright red, even the land seemed to begin to melt away little by little, turning into that blood-red liquid.

"Purgatory?" The little devil frowned and muttered softly, "Why is there such a thing as Purgatory, isn't it already allowed to appear, unless..."

The little devil muttered softly, as if he had thought of something in an instant, and he froze as he watched the boiling lava floating above the soil, like the blood of the devil, flowing freely in the world that belonged to them.

"Sure enough... Didn't you feel wrong last time, but why did it become like this? The little devil frowned slightly, he stretched out his palm, and gently touched the hot lava on the other side of the black, but the moment he touched the palm of the little devil's hand, the original bright red hot magma, as if the heat was instantly drained, re-condensed into black stones, and then crushed by the little devil.

"Was this meant to be?" The little devil squatted there, playing with the cold stones in his hand, and whispered, "But there is only such a person, and he is like an elder brother, no one can force him to be a miserable laborer, no one has ever forced him to do anything, as long as it is what he wants to do, no one can change it, it seems that since that time, he has such a stinky temper." ”

"If what is written in the book is true, then brother wishes you good luck, it was born for you, and the only person in this world who can control it is you, don't get lost... Even I can't help you this time..."