The Eternals Who Travel the Worlds

Chapter 1154 Rescue

"Help!"

"No! I don't want to die yet!"

"Who can help me……"

These survivors were levitated from the ground by invisible forces. They could not control their bodies and could only make hysterical calls for help.

Since the resurgence of gods occurred, the social impact caused by it has been impossible to suppress.

It is no exaggeration to say that everyone on this planet knows exactly what will happen when they encounter these resurrected gods.

Survival is the instinct of living things.

Even in such a desperate situation, they still hope for a turnaround.

Listening to such a noisy cry for help, the angel frowned in dissatisfaction.

Just like when killing a pig, the butcher will also feel irritated by the shrill scream of the pig.

In the face of supernatural disasters such as the resurrection of gods, a powerful savior was born among mankind.

It sounds very slow, but in fact it didn't take more than a minute from the moment it happened.

After he had dealt with the six earliest resurrected gods, he naturally had to return to the conference room again.

Someone swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked nervously: "You...who are you?!"

The survivors were not in the mood to pay attention to whether they had been thrown out or not. Almost everyone had their eyes fixed on this person who suddenly appeared.

Compared to being eaten directly, just being dropped is nothing.

And as time goes by, it is still dissipating rapidly.

A rapid and violent sound broke through the air from far to near.

Some people were so frightened by the angel that they ran away in the opposite direction on their hands and knees, regardless of what would happen next.

This change was so fast that these survivors had no time to react.

Although the height of their suspension was only a little over one meter at most, which was not life-threatening, many of them were knocked to pieces.

But at this moment.

Normally, I would probably not be able to help but curse.

Obviously nothing is wrong with me yet...

"Little...be careful, he is the god of resurrection."

Since Lu Yan had just arrived, it was naturally even more impossible for him to know.

It was as if he had been hit on the head by a heavy truck. His mind went blank, and he staggered back a few steps.

Sure enough, his entire body had completely turned into a ball of light, continuously overflowing in all directions.

Only then did he really feel a sense of panic.

Frankly speaking, if Lu Yan hadn't seen the angel come over before, there probably wouldn't be any survivors who would have the courage to stay at the scene.

He lowered his head in fear.

"Them?"

The energy similar to telepathy lost the angel's control, and a dozen people fell to the ground one after another.

The angel seemed to have recovered. He raised his hand and pressed his forehead. He really didn't know why he felt severe pain just now.

In a panic, he recalled that he had been attacked on the head just now, and he quickly put his hands on his head, trying to use such a ridiculous method to block the loss of his divine power.

Lu Yan hummed and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, there are many gods who will accompany you."

Perhaps because those resurrected gods have not treated humans equally, there is no record in the database that the resurrected gods can speak.

As a god who has successfully resurrected, he obviously cannot accept this happening.

"No...didn't you say that the resurrected gods are all terrible?!"

The survivors stood up from the ground one after another.

They still don't know who Lu Yan is, and they don't know whether he is a human being or a resurrected god like this angel.

Where have they ever seen such a strange scene?

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned.

After he left, the dozen or so survivors stayed there with bewildered expressions. They were probably frightened by the scene of Lu Yan flying up, and they didn't know what to do for a moment.

He suddenly looked up at Lu Yan, his voice hoarse with a hint of hysterical madness: "What did you do?"

The angel seemed to realize something: "Could it be that you..."

Every ray of scattered light represents a part of His divine power.

"Benefactor, why don't we escape now?"

Lu Yan did not answer, but looked at the other person up and down with great interest.

Before he finished speaking, the angel's head quickly turned into a bright stream of light, which at first glance looked like a large firework.

If this situation continues, He will completely disappear between heaven and earth.

Someone took out their mobile phone and opened it, and found this official push message, titled - [Official response to solutions regarding the resurgence of gods].

"How can it be……"

but,

Just when he raised his right hand, he was shocked to find that his entire right arm had turned into a bright stream of light.

Unfortunately, this doesn't do anything.

The main content of this pushed article is to let everyone stabilize their mentality and not despair.

"So you can talk?"

The angel subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, but before he could turn his head, he felt his head being slapped with a huge force.

But it's different now.

Didi didi~

The cell phone rings one after another.

The angel's thoughts came to this, and he suddenly felt that the divine power in his body began to drain away rapidly.

This process, at least for this angel, is irreversible.

In order to calm the surroundings as quickly as possible, the angel raised his hand, seemingly intending to directly squeeze these survivors into pulp.

Lu Yan had no intention of cleaning up the mess here. He stepped down and his whole body rose into the air like a missile and disappeared into the sky.

It was like a filled balloon that had a hole poked out and shriveled up in a very short period of time.

Such a frivolous tone sounded like a provocation to the angel, making him want to attack Lu Yan.

Lu Yan stood in front of these survivors, looked at the angel who was still in a dazed state, and said with a smile: "You can't be allowed to kill people casually."

He rubbed his chin and sighed with a hint of regret: "I should have listened to them before I knew it."

There is also a video attached at the end of the article, which shows Lu Yan easily defeating a resurrected god.

The survivor watched the video carefully and said with some hesitation: "The savior mentioned in this video seems to be similar to the person just now, right?"

"What's the difference? They're exactly the same!"

A stronger survivor had an excited face, and he clenched his hands subconsciously: "It's true, that's how the angel was killed, the savior really appeared!"

(End of chapter)