The Eternals Who Travel the Worlds

Chapter 1165 An unexpected surprise

Almost in the blink of an eye, the figure of the bamboo man almost disappeared from sight.

If he hadn't moved so fast that he kicked up a lot of sand, it would have been difficult to see where he went with the naked eye.

Normally, if the duck cooked like this flies away, you will definitely feel regretful.

However, a smile appeared on Lu Yan's face.

The reason is actually very simple. This planet is so big. After remembering the aura of the Bamboo Man, no matter how powerful the opponent's breath gathering method is, it is impossible to escape from the perception of [Old Age].

As long as he didn't escape from the planet, Lu Yan would be sure to find him no matter where he was hiding.

What made him somewhat happy was the bamboo man's ability to move quickly.

Don't forget, all this time, Lu Yan actually didn't have the ability to increase his speed.

Before this, his ability to move quickly over short distances relied on his extremely strong physical fitness and his special ability to not be afraid of injury.

Relying on this explosive method, it is naturally impossible to move quickly over long distances.

He slowly exhaled a breath, panting slightly.

The Bamboo Man looked at the resurrected god again and persuaded him again: "With your ability, it would be a pity if something happened to you."

Although it is not enough for him to use that ability again, normal movement will not have much impact.

The upper body was naked and only a strip of tiger skin was wrapped around the lower body.

The Bamboo Man felt that he had never been so tired before, and that extreme physical exhaustion seemed to seep into his soul.

Even if existences like the Bamboo Man, whose appearance is obviously different from human beings, come here, few Dalits will turn their attention away.

Of course, the price is worth it.

But just then...

He has a third eye on his forehead, and behind his two normal arms, there are also two strong arms.

Once you collect the loot, these abilities will be yours.

They sat slumped casually in the dirty alley, their eyes blank, like one walking corpse after another.

As soon as he finished speaking, Anubis quickly moved.

The Bamboo Man, who originally looked like he was on his deathbed, suddenly jumped up from the ground after hearing the sound and stared at the direction where the sound came from.

It is somewhat inappropriate in itself.

The Bamboo Man's face looked extremely ugly at this moment. He knew that in his current state, he would not be able to resist Lu Yan again.

This bamboo man obviously has one or more mobility abilities.

But a strange man.

"If I were you, I would get up and leave immediately."

For Dalits, living is a painful thing in itself.

Within the Baixiang Kingdom.

Coupled with this ability, it is essentially a way of squeezing one's own blood to the extreme in exchange for explosive speed.

The old bark-like skin all over his body was cracked and cracked as if it were dry, and as he moved, pieces of skin were falling off.

The resurrection god clasped his hands together: "But can you leave first? I want to fight with the [Savior] first."

Crowded, dirty, smelly... almost any negative words can be used to describe the environment here.

The Bamboo Man was still very cautious and did not say anything that might offend the other party.

The resurrected god raised an arm behind him, and a seemingly ordinary water pitcher appeared out of thin air in his palm.

The cold feeling faded away, and the bamboo man opened his eyes and found that his condition was much better.

Under the pull of divine power, the water jar spurted out a stream of clear water, washing away the tattered body of the Bamboo Man.

It feels like a fragile weathered stone, and one suspects that even a gentle breeze might blow it apart.

Since sooner or later it is his own, Lu Yan now even hopes that the bamboo man can run faster.

Even after integrating with international standards, the caste system still retains part of its strong inertia.

There is still hope.

The condition of the Bamboo Man is quite bad, even terrible.

A low and hoarse voice, one could not tell whether it was a man or a woman, came from the alley.

After all, Lu Yan was just flying bricks because of his great strength.

Bamboo people are very satisfied with this situation.

He was really worried that these people would stare at him like a rare animal. Of course, the less people noticed him while running, the better.

Recalling what this strange man said, the bamboo man forced a smile on his face and said, "Is this your place? I'm sorry, I'm leaving now."

"This is dangerous."

The Bamboo Man did not give up.

It was extremely difficult for him to even move his fingers now. He vaguely felt that if he closed his eyes, he might not have the strength to open them again.

The bamboo man's pupils shrank, he thought for a moment, and said, "Can you help me? Our goals are the same."

It is normal that the Bamboo Man is expensive to use.

The Bamboo Man walked into a deserted alley and sat down leaning against the broken wall.

There is no way, the speed he burst out before was not the inherited ability of his family.

These people bear the most severe consequences of the caste system.

The Zhujie people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't Lu Yan.

With this firm thought in mind, the bamboo man raised his head slightly, intending to take a rest with his eyes squinted, and then find a safe place to hide.

Although as a god of death in the desert, it was a bit embarrassing to be treated as a vehicle, but when he thought that Lu Yan would leave this world in ten hours at most, he couldn't help but feel full of motivation.

The recovery god shook his head: "What I mean is that the [Savior] is heading this way. It's not safe for you to stay here."

"It doesn't matter."

"Catch up."

However, in another village, the person who walked out of the shadows was not Lu Yan.

A slum where Dalits live.

With a head of messy blue-black hair like an ascetic monk, no matter how you look at it, it cannot be a human being.

He slapped Anubis's bare head twice.

It's better to escape than to be caught and killed.

If it was a resurrection god, he might be able to seek help.

It was found in a ruins in the starry sky. As for the race that created this ability, it has been destroyed for who knows how many years.

But things are different now.

And all the time, extra rewards are drawn randomly, making it difficult for him to obtain ideal mobility.

As long as the winning conditions can be met, no matter how serious the injury is, it will be healed by the reincarnation system.

"That was not what I meant."

"sure."

…

"What should I call you?" the bamboo man asked before leaving.

"Shiva." Shiva clasped his hands together, still remaining calm.

"I hope you survive."

After saying that, the bamboo man quickly disappeared from the spot.

(End of chapter)