The Eternals Who Travel the Worlds

"I'm not talking to you. Could it be that I'm talking to the air?"

"Hahaha."

"Is this yellow-skinned monkey still a fool?"

The people below all burst out laughing.

None of them noticed that Lu Yan's eyes were becoming more and more cold.

For Lu Yan.

These black and white ones are essentially not considered the same kind by him.

Although he has not admitted it personally, he is more or less discriminatory against these races.

Just like if you see a dog on the roadside, you will be willing to tease it when you are in a good mood.

But if one day, the dog runs up to you and pees under your feet.

There will be a kind...

I am actually embarrassed and annoyed by being looked down upon by a dog.

Seeing Lu Yan sitting on the roof with no reaction, several people suddenly felt a little unhappy.

"What? You were so scared that you became mute?"

One of the black men waved to Lu Yan: "Hey, man, come down."

Lu Yan calmly pressed his temples, and just as they wished, his palms rested on the roof and fell to the ground extremely lightly.

This flexible movement like a parkour master made everyone stunned.

The leading black man felt as if his momentum had been suppressed and forced himself to smile.

"Hey, you're pretty good at it."

The black man next to him was very wise and echoed his boss's words and laughed.

"Yes, yes, as flexible as a monkey... ugh!"

Before he could finish speaking, a hand was pressed on his head.

It turns out that Lu Yan didn't want to listen to the sounds of these things anymore, so he took action decisively!

With his current physical fitness, even without opening the Eight Gate Dunjia Formation and armor energy, it is definitely beyond the imagination of these ordinary people.

Strengthen your arms.

The boy only felt an unstoppable force acting on his head. He didn't even have the ability to resist, so he was pushed directly to the ground by Lu Yan.

boom!

There was an explosion, and a spider web-like gap opened on the ground.

Blood and white brain tissue spattered everywhere, radiating onto the ground.

It's like a ripe watermelon suddenly exploding.

After doing all this, Lu Yan shook off the remaining blood on his fingers, as if nothing had happened.

raise your eyes,

He looked at the other four people indifferently.

The voice sounded emotionless: "What does the dog bark?"

This scene was too sudden and too bloody.

The other four people didn't even react immediately.

The leading black man stared hard, as if he wanted to pop his eyes out.

"w...wtf?!"

One of the black men let out a suppressed exclamation, his legs shaking wildly uncontrollably.

To be able to occupy a place in the black area of ​​Harlem, they are naturally not a good person, and each of them has a few lives on their hands.

But even so, the bloody scene that looks like a horror movie is a great test for their psychological endurance.

"Hey... man, calm down..."

The leading man could clearly hear his own pounding heartbeat. He swallowed and spread his hands towards Lu Yan, trying to calm him down.

The other three younger brothers didn't even dare to say anything. Their legs became weak and they kept retreating.

However, the actual gap is so huge.

If Lu Yan didn't want them to leave, they wouldn't be able to escape from him even if they had a few more lives.

At a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye, he grabbed the leading man by the throat and slowly lifted him up with ease.

The leading man had difficulty breathing, and his desire to survive made him struggle wildly while screaming at the other three younger brothers.

"Call... call the police! Call the police... save..."

Click~

There was a crisp sound, which was the sound of bones breaking.

The leading black man tilted his head and became silent again.

Lu Yan threw away the leader's body like garbage.

Seeing such a scene and knowing Lu Yan's terrifying speed, the other three people couldn't even think of running for their lives.

They all fell to their knees in panic, begging for mercy loudly with tears and runny noses.

"I previously……"

Lu Yan calmly walked up to the other three people, looked down at the three people who kept kowtowing, and said indifferently: "I thought creatures like you were very humane."

He really doesn't like these guys.

A series of dull sounds.

The remaining three black men were directly killed.

Lu Yan knelt down and wiped the blood from his hands on a younger brother's clothes, his expression calm.

There was so much movement on his side, so naturally someone noticed it.

A black man dressed like a homeless man on the street took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of the largest local evil force.

It sounds ridiculous.

The residents of this place, including traders.

When encountering something like this, the first reaction is not to call the police, but to notify the gangs in the area.

They trust "locals" of the same skin color more than police officers who only bully them.

What a coincidence.

Genesi and Antoine came back just at this time.

He saw the corpses in front of his house from a distance, and his expression changed drastically.

He quickly quickened his pace and ran to Lu Yan's side.

"What happened?"

Genesy's nervous expression looked a little funny.

Lu Yan glanced sideways at Jesse. Because of these five black men, he even felt a little repelled by this little black man.

"They are the Black Vests."

Antoine recognized the identities of these corpses, took a deep breath, turned around and walked back into the house.

Not long after, he walked out with an automatic rifle and shouted: "Let's leave before the man in the black vest comes, otherwise it will be too late."

Antoine's tone was very serious.

As local residents, they know very well how powerful the black vest family is here.

It is no exaggeration to say that even the police here have to look at their attitudes.

"No, it seems it's too late."

Genesi looked at the tall and shadowy figure at the end of the street, and said in a difficult tone: "Their people are coming."

Follow Genesy's line of sight.

At the end of the street, a large number of muscular men wearing black vests appeared on the street under the cover of night.

Someone actually dared to attack their people in Harlem. To the people of the Black Vest Family, this was undoubtedly a naked provocation.

Walking at the front of the team...

It was a bald black man with a terrifying scar on his head and a burning cigar in his mouth.

"Call Chief Cross and ask him to come over and clean up in a moment."

The bald man took a long drag on the cigar and did not spit it out immediately: "Family members, let us go on a killing spree today. We have been inactive for too long, but don't let anyone forget us."