The immortal who travels the world

Chapter 1154 Rescue
"Help!"

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

"Who can help me……"

Under the invisible force, these survivors were suspended from the ground. They could not control their bodies and could only utter hysterical cries for help.

Since the occurrence of the incident of the revival of the gods, it is impossible to suppress the social impact caused by it.

It is no exaggeration to say that everyone on this planet is very aware of what will happen when they encounter these revived gods.

Survival is a biological instinct.

Even in such a desperate situation, they still look forward to a turnaround.

Hearing such a noisy cry for help, the angel frowned somewhat dissatisfied.

It's like when a pig is slaughtered, the butcher will also feel annoyed by the shrill scream of the pig.

The survivors stood up from the ground one after another.

"They?"

Sure enough, His whole body has completely turned into a mass of streamer, which continuously overflows towards the surroundings.

Unfortunately, this doesn't do anything.

Obviously I'm fine now...

Yet at this moment.

"Is it possible to talk?"

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

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

Such a frivolous tone sounded like a provocation to the angel, and he couldn't help but want to do something to Lu Yan.

There were also people who were terrified by the angels and fled in the opposite direction with all their hands and feet, regardless of what would happen next.

Lu Yan may not have the idea of ​​cleaning up the mess here, he stepped down, and the whole figure rose into the air like a missile, and disappeared into the sky.

Where have they seen such a strange picture.

Compared to being eaten directly, just a fall is nothing.

He really felt a kind of panic at this time.

but,
When he raised his right hand, he was shocked to find that his entire right arm had turned into a bright streamer.

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

"Benefactor, why don't we run away now."

Frankly speaking, if the angel hadn't seen Lu Yan before, probably none of the survivors would have had the courage to stay at the scene.

Lu Yan didn't answer, but looked him up and down with great interest.

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

In order to calm the surroundings down as soon as possible, the angel raised his hand, as if intending to directly squeeze these survivors into meat paste.

In a panic, recalling that he had been attacked on the head just now, he quickly put his hands on his head, trying to block his continuously draining divine power in such a ridiculous way.

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

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

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

Before the words were finished, the angel's head quickly turned into a ball of bright streamer, which looked like a large firework at first glance.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was dumbfounded.

And it dissipates rapidly over time.

But now is different.

"No... Didn't you say that recovery gods are scary?!"

He rubbed his chin, and said with a little regret: "I should have listened to them before I knew it."

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

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

As if being hit on the head by a heavy truck, his mind went blank, and he staggered back a few steps.

If it was normal, he probably wouldn't be able to resist yelling.

Perhaps it was because those revived gods did not treat human beings equally, so in the database, there was no record about the revived gods being able to speak.

Thinking of this, the angel suddenly felt that the divine power in his body began to drain rapidly.

drop drop drop
The phone rings one after another.

Lu Yan hummed, and comforted him, "Don't worry, there are still many gods who will accompany you."

A swift and violent sound of breaking through the air came from far and near.

After he left, the dozen or so survivors stayed where they were in a daze, probably because they were frightened by the scene of Lu Yan flying up, and didn't know what to do for a while.

In the face of supernatural disasters such as the revival of the gods, a powerful savior was born among human beings.

It's like a balloon full of air, a hole was poked out, and it dried up in a very short time.

This change was a bit too fast, and these survivors had no time to react.

"how is this possible……"

Lu Yan stood in front of these survivors, looked at the angel who was still in a dazed state, and said with a smile, "I can't let you kill people casually."

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

As a god who has successfully recovered, he obviously cannot accept this kind of thing happening.

The survivors were not in the mood to pay attention to whether they were thrown or not. Almost all of them locked their eyes on this person who appeared suddenly.

He bowed his head in fear.

Someone took out the phone and turned it on, and found this official push, titled - [Official Response to the Solution to the Recovery of the Gods].

Every ray of light that spread out represented part of his divine power.

It's slow to say, but in fact all this happened in less than 1 minute.

Those thoughts-like energies lost the control of the angels, and a dozen or so people fell to the ground one after another like this.

Since Lu Yan has just arrived here, it is even more impossible to know.

After he had dealt with the six first revived gods, he would naturally return to the meeting room.

Although the height of their levitation is only a little over one meter at most, and it will not endanger their lives, many people were also thrown to the ground.

There is also a video at the end of the article, which shows Lu Yan easily solving a revived god.

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

"It's almost the same, it's exactly the same!"

A burly survivor was full of excitement, and he clenched his hands subconsciously: "It's true, that's how the angel was dealt with, and the savior really appeared!"

(End of this chapter)