I Built the Salvation Organization

In a very short period of time, the number of people watching the live broadcast from all over the world has soared!

The outbreak of the disaster has proved that the warning is true. From that moment on, the Pan-Humanism Guardian Association has firmly grasped everyone's attention!

Everyone looked at everything in the picture with nervousness and curiosity.

Don't even dare to miss a shot.

Suddenly, a sudden change appeared!

Dazzling thunderbolts struck down from the sky where there were no dark clouds at all, with a loud noise, not just one, but several purple lightning bolts entangled like dragons and snakes, right in front of the expressway.

Everyone was taken aback.

And when the dazzling flash passed, people looked up and saw a tall and straight man suspended in the place where the lightning struck, wearing a brown robe, the eyes under the hood glowed with lavender light, and thick lightning bolts surrounded his arms. It seemed that there were surging waves of air constantly rolling around him.

"Fuck!!!"

Liao Jingwei yelled and almost threw the phone out.

The rest were no better off.

"Grass!"

"Did you make a mistake!"

"Fuck! F*ck!"

Shouts came one after another, and people jumped up excitedly, stomping their feet vigorously, and it was difficult to vent their shock at the moment.

They thought of various scenarios.

I even imagined a bunch of large and advanced aircraft flying from afar, just like those organizations with powerful technology in science fiction movies.

However, I didn't expect it at all.

It turns out that there will be a man coming along with the thunder and lightning!

This has completely exceeded people's imagination!

And around the world, some people standing at the top of the social pyramid and watching the disaster scene are particularly excited.

"It's him! Can't be wrong!"

"The man who saved the plane crash!"

"Oh my god, this man is indeed related to the Guardian Association of Pan-Humanism."

"Who the hell is he?"

"..."

This is not the first time Shen Yi has appeared, but this time, at the beginning of the doomsday, he wants to thoroughly promote the name of the Guardian Association of Pan-Humanism!

His eyes that exuded a halo of magic power slowly swept across the stunned crowd.

The powerful power displayed unscrupulously has an invisible sense of oppression.

However, not many people are afraid.

Everyone was shaking with excitement.

They looked at the existence that appeared like a miracle in front of them in shock!This is a truly impossible miracle!Because it has exceeded the limit that everyone can imagine!It even makes people wonder if they are still in reality!

Shen Yi spoke up.

His voice was accompanied by a small thunder, and it reached everyone's ears in an instant.

"You have shown courage against disaster, stay where you are, and Qiwu will take you to the fortress."

With a very simple tone, no emotion could be heard, after leaving this sentence, Shen Yi turned around, landed slowly on the ground, and walked step by step towards the flaming meteorite that had roared like raindrops. past.

He stretched out his right hand.

Accompanied by the light of lavender, a delicate French stick appeared in his hand bit by bit, and the thunder and lightning kept surging on the complicated lines, just casually and simply rotating it a few times in the palm of his hand, it caused a huge explosion. The strong wind whipped up a large cloud of dust.

The tyrannical power is fully displayed in his every move!

Everyone's eyes widened.

What does he want to do?

This question comes to everyone's mind.

Chapter 45: A scene like a myth

Shen Yi didn't go very far, and stopped.

under the watchful eyes of all.

He held up the magic stick in his hand, and the surging magic power, accompanied by the dazzling light, gathered on the stick, and dense thunder and lightning poured down from the clouds one after another, gathering at the same point. At this moment, the magic stick bloomed The light even surpassed the magma rushing into the sky in front of him.

then.

A pillar to the ground fiercely!

clang--!

It was like the sound of a giant bell being struck, resounding in everyone's ears, and resounding throughout the sky!