The Eternals Who Travel the Worlds

Lu Yan's eyes went blank and he could no longer see the surrounding scene clearly.

He was very sure that this was not an illusion or spiritual power.

After all, Lu Yan is immune to these abilities.

And these gods did not use such attacks simply to affect Lu Yan's vision.

This is just a prelude to the attack.

"God said, let there be fire."

“Be holy and avoid sexual immorality.”

"I also devoted myself to discern wisdom, arrogance, and folly, and I realized that this was also chasing the wind."

One after another, voices rang in Lu Yan's ears.

He could tell that this series of attacks were used by the gods.

嗗嗗嗗~

There was a subtle sound of the flames burning the skin, and at the same time there was a faint smell of meat.

Although he couldn't see anything, Lu Yan could feel that the blazing high-temperature flames had covered his whole body.

Severe pain surged through the nerves in Lu Yan's brain.

It was like being plunged into chili oil after being cut into countless wounds all over his body.

If the gods removed the light at this time, they would find that Lu Yan's whole body had been burned into a piece of black coal by the flames.

“For with much wisdom comes much sorrow, and whoever increases knowledge increases sorrow.”

Another aria-like voice sounded.

Lu Yan felt that the pain all over his body suddenly increased several times.

Even with his pain tolerance, his brain went blank for a moment.

At first, he was just curious about the attack methods of the protoss, so he did not summon the emperor's armor for protection as soon as he was attacked.

If it were an ordinary reincarnation person, he would be out of luck by now.

Fortunately, Lu Yan is not ordinary.

Now he still maintains some clarity.

No longer restrain the body's instinctive reaction caused by "selflessness".

Golden light flashed.

On the skin burned by the flames, a pair of mighty emperor armor appeared, separating the flames from the body.

Lu Yan knelt on one knee, panting rapidly.

It took me quite a while to recover.

It's not that the injury was too serious. In fact, no matter how serious the injury was, Lu Yan's body would recover on its own.

The reason why the state looks so miserable is mainly because of the flame.

The severe burning pain that seemed to penetrate deep into the soul increased several times.

Lu Yan did not faint from the pain, so he was considered to have a strong pain tolerance.

The white light attack is canceled.

Twelve divine soldiers have surrounded Lu Yan.

Each of them holds a book with a white halo in their hands.

He looked at Lu Yan, who was kneeling on one knee and gasping for air.

The short-haired man curled his lips in disdain: "I didn't expect this guy to be quite tenacious."

"Anyway, I can deal with this guy anytime, why don't I play with him more."

The tall man had a smile on his face.

Another man clasped his hands together and held the book between his hands. The overall look was a compassionate one.

"Okay, the noise has become a bit loud, let's purify this guy."

They talked freely, and their words did not take Lu Yan seriously at all.

But they didn't notice that the sound of rapid breathing had gradually disappeared.

Golden light flashed, and Lu Yan exited the imperial armor state.

The whole person is wrapped in black charcoal, and at first glance it looks like a black sculpture.

Even the hair on the top of his head was completely burned by the flames.

Click~

Lu Yan stood up from the ground, and as he moved, pieces of black coal fell off his body, revealing the fair skin underneath.

Some of them tore off the burnt skin from their bodies as if no one else was watching.

While tearing it apart, he muttered nonchalantly: "It's more boring than I thought."

The surrounding gods all frowned.

Lu Yan's fearless attitude made them feel slightly uneasy.

The most important thing is that judging from Lu Yan's condition, their attack just now didn't seem to cause any harm to him at all.

The black charcoal is all connected together, and you can tear off a large piece every time you tear it.

It didn't take long for Lu Yan to clean up the charcoal on his body.

At your feet is a pile of black burnt shells that are steaming slightly.

After doing all this, Lu Yan raised his head and looked at the surrounding Protoss soldiers, with a kind smile on his face.

"Is the attack method of the gods a power similar to the spirit of speech?"

Although there was a smile on his face, Lu Yan did not hide his disappointment.

The short-haired man frowned: "It seems that the cleanup personnel sent by the reincarnation system this time are not simple."

"Don't hold back, everyone!"

A tall man holds books in his hands.

"You've kind of insulted the word God."

Lu Yan shook his head slightly and said calmly: "And why do you want to burn my hair?"

The words just fell.

A terrifying wave of energy surged out with Lu Yan as the center.

The coke residue beneath his feet spread in all directions under the invisible momentum.

Incredible power!

Lu Yan found that this ability was really convenient to use.

Although with his intelligence attribute, it doesn't have much effect on its own, but as long as it is paired with the passive murmurings of wronged souls.

It is a terrifyingly powerful group spiritual attack.

These protoss soldiers couldn't even resist, and collectively let out a heart-rending cry.

It was like being frightened by an unimaginable horror.

One by one, they collapsed to the ground in despair.

Seeing these protoss soldiers collapse at the first touch, Lu Yan felt a little regretful.

The effect of the murmurings of the wronged soul is so astonishing that until now, he has not figured out where the limit of this ability is.

Lu Yan walked to the tall man and slowly squatted down.

He poked it with his finger.

He was going to find a way to wake this guy up and ask about the star race.

He was indeed quite curious.

at this time.

Tap tap tap~

The sound of dense footsteps sounded.

The sound came from various dormitory rooms. The footsteps were muffled through the door and sounded inexplicably scary.

Lu Yan gave up the idea of ​​waking up this divine soldier for the time being.

Looking back towards the dimly lit corridor.

It seems that the news of his battle with the Protoss soldiers alerted the guys... who live here.

Zhiqua~zhiqua~

The dormitory doors opened one after another, as if they were blown open naturally by the wind.

But this is the underground floor, so there is no chance of wind.

This only added a bit of inexplicable fear.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yan swallowed subconsciously.

He stood up again gently.

He was not afraid, he was just worried that if he made too much noise, he would scare these guys back.

However, when things got to this point, there was no further outcome.

Every dormitory door was opened, but no one came out of the room.

But as the saying goes, if the mountain cannot be overcome, I will go over it.

Lu Yan carefully walked towards the dormitory closest to him.