Chapter 44
No one expected that at this moment, they would receive a text message from the Pan-Humanism Guardian Association!

After people confirmed each other and found out that the text message was really from that mysterious number and that mysterious association, everyone felt a mixture of surprise and joy in their hearts.

the reason is simple.

This Panhuman Guardian Association is really too mysterious!
From the very first day they appeared, they had accurately predicted the occurrence of the disaster. Even the incomparably spectacular volcanic eruption, which appeared before everyone's eyes, was warned by this association four days earlier!

Who are they and how did they do it?
Still no one can explain it!

No one can find even the slightest trace.

This mystery, in this seemingly hopeless situation, has become a possibility!
Everyone can't help but think.

Since there is no way to save them, then, does the Transhumanist Guardian Association, which also has no way to explain, have the possibility to save them?

The people who were looking at them with a tragic mood in front of the screen also noticed the change in their expressions and the ringtone of the text message.

"what happened?"

"Is it a text message from the Association?"

"No way!"

"Speak quickly!"

Barrages of bullets slid across the screen, and many people had already guessed what happened, but they couldn't be sure.

Hong Feizhang picked up the walkie-talkie again.

"Everyone, follow the text message sent by the Pan-Humanism Guardian Association, stay where you are, and wait for rescue!"

Although he knew that sometimes, the greater the hope, the more painful it would be if disappointed.

However, this text message is already like a shot in the arm for the dying person.

That being the case, let hope be greater!

Everyone couldn't help but get excited.

There was hope again in their hearts.

And this moment.

Everyone in front of the screen finally knew what happened.

In an instant, the entire screen was covered by dense barrage!

"It's really a text message from the association!?"

"What rescue are you waiting for?"

"Is there rescue? Rescue from the Panhuman Guardian Association!?"

"Can they really do it? In this case?"

"Don't give people hope casually and then fail to achieve it, or I will go crazy!"

"."

This change came too suddenly. After all, the mysterious Pan-Humanism Guardian Association didn't make any movement except sending a warning text message.

But now, no one knows what such a text message is not a warning message.

—what will they do! ?

Not only the people in the East are emotionally excited, full of anticipation as if grasping the last ray of hope, even the rest of the world was shocked by this sudden news.

Except for the host who was broadcasting live, one report after another drifted by like snowflakes.

"The mysterious Pan-human Guardian Association sent a text message at this time, asking these 13 people to wait for rescue! Could they have a way to save these people?"

"At the moment when the disaster happened, everyone has a question in their hearts, the Pan-Humanism Guardian Association, who are they?"

"If the Society can save the East, why can't it save us?"

"Up to 3 minutes!! This is a rescue promise that is impossible for human beings!"

"."

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.

 Asking for tickets every day () In addition, I feel that this plot can be considered broken wherever it is broken... Orz
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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