Slay the God: The head of the demon god, I will protect Hongying

Baili Pangpang gritted his teeth.

The others did the same, speeding up again and rushing forward.

Soon, the trees in front of them gradually became fewer, and the village buried by the mudslide in the distance was faintly emerging.

When they arrived at the ruins, everyone stopped, breathing heavily, their bodies soaked with sweat and rain.

"Daxia soldiers are here!" Everyone shouted in unison, "Death retreat!!!"

Thinking about making their voices heard.

For a long time... there was no sound.

"The chief hasn't been here. Maybe he really is missing."

Instructor Hong glanced at the ruins one by one, frowned, and then took a deep breath.

"Save lives first and carry out the rescue according to the plan!"

"Yes!"

Everyone scattered. According to the plan, Wang Shao activated the five senses of the Fighting God and the Demon God's domain to sense the survivors within a range of 300 meters.

The sensed information was shared through the Demon God Realm with the seven people responsible for excavation and rescue: Shen Qingzhu, Pang Pang, Molly, Deng Wei, Li Liang, Li Jia and Instructor Hong.

With the information sharing in the Demon Realm, the excavation and rescue teams can take the safest and fastest way to save the survivors.

Lin Qiye was responsible for searching for the specific location of the victims 300 meters away, and Wen Qingqing was responsible for treating the wounded.

Soon, one survivor after another was rescued and sent to a place under a wall that could barely shelter them from the rain, and was handed over to Wen Qingqing for treatment.

Wang Shao's mood at the moment was very complicated. Looking at these lives, each one was so insignificant in front of nature.

However, these people from the Ancient God Church actually treat human life as worthless and have no respect for life.

Even though they called him Lord Demon, Wang Shao was determined to destroy these beasts!

In less than half an hour, all the survivors were rescued. Most of the villagers were left behind by the elderly and women, as the young people had gone out to work. The injuries were generally serious.

"Rescue Team No. 1 reports that 1 survivors have been rescued from Village No. 17, and the bodies of 9 victims have been recovered. All survivors have received initial treatment. The rescue operation is complete, but... many of the survivors are severely injured and are unlikely to survive until the arrival of the rescue team..."

Instructor Hong reported the situation to the headquarters and let out a long sigh.

"The rescue team may not arrive for at least a day. We need to stay here and protect the injured."

Everyone nodded in understanding.

People wearing black military coats leaned against the wall. Deng Wei, Li Liang and others had already fallen asleep.

They were so tired. Running all the way, desperately trying to rescue people, without food or water, had drained every bit of their strength.

Baili Pangpang hung his head, shook it slightly, slowly closed his eyes, and leaned towards Molly's shoulder.

Molly was looking at the raindrops falling from the sky, slightly distracted, and let Baili Pangpang's head hit her and lean against her body.

Molly pursed her lips, turned her head to look at Wang Shao, a faint blush on her face.

While Baili Pangpang was sleeping, the corners of his mouth were raised.

The rain was still falling, and Wang Shao looked at the two groups of people lying under the wall.

One group is the victims who lost their lives, and the other group is the survivors who were rescued.

Many of the victims lost their lives when the disaster broke out... There is no way to save these people.

Although these survivors have received preliminary treatment from Wen Qingqing, they lack medicine and rescue supplies. In addition, due to heavy rain, hunger and cold, many people may not survive until the arrival of the rescue team.

Wang Shao slowly stood up and walked towards the sleeping survivor.

Suddenly, his hand was grabbed by Lin Qiye. Wang Shao glanced at Lin Qiye and smiled, "It's okay. It's okay to treat Lao Zhao. It should be okay to treat them too. They won't reveal the aura of a god."

Only then did Lin Qiye let go of Wang Shao's hand. If the survivors whose bodies were pierced or whose limbs were crushed did not receive treatment, there was a high probability that they would not survive until the rescue team arrived, and even if they did, they might not be able to survive...

He shook his head and stopped trying to stop Wang Shao.

Lin Qiye knew that even if he had to use his divine power, Wang Shao would not ignore these survivors.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Now that we have the ability to save people, how can we just watch their lives disappear?

Before traveling through time, Wang Shao often lamented the loss of life and property caused by natural disasters when watching TV and the news, and felt helpless.

But now, he has the power. He is the God of Sleep! He has the ability to heal. He can't just leave these people alone.

Wang Shao came to the survivors, took a deep breath, and concentrated on controlling his mental strength.

He cast the Demonic Domain to cover the survivors and the rescue team.

Eternal Sleep

Wang Shao cast Eternal Sleep, and Sanskrit words surged towards everyone's bodies, and a breeze blew over them.

The expression on the face of the sleeping survivor was no longer painful, but gradually became relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face.

The tiredness on the faces of the rescue team members disappeared and their complexions became rosy.

The wounds on everyone's bodies healed visibly. Although it was impossible to regenerate the limbs of the survivors with broken limbs, their wounds were healed and they were no longer in pain or life-threatening.

The wounds of those survivors who did not have broken limbs have now completely healed, leaving no scars.

After a while, Wang Shao was sweating profusely and was a little unsteady on his feet, so Lin Qiye supported him.

Although he had fully comprehended [Eternal Sleep], saving so many people without divine power still consumed a lot of his mental energy.

Wang Shao put away the Demon God's Domain, was supported by Lin Qiye, leaned against the wall, and fell asleep tiredly.

At this moment, a girl with pigtails among the survivors opened her eyes. The wound on her leg had healed, as if she had never been injured. She sat up from the ground with a confused look on her face.

"Where are the grandparents?"

The girl looked around and quickly ran to the victims' side, where she found two elderly people lying quietly not far away.

Shaking the old man's cold body vigorously.

"Grandpa, wake up, Grandpa."

Wen Qingqing was awakened by the girl's voice. She walked over and gently picked up the girl.

"What's the little girl's name?"

"My name is Yaya..."

The girl in his arms whispered, her body trembling slightly.

"Yaya, grandpa and grandma are tired and have fallen asleep. Can we not disturb them?"

Wen Qingqing spoke softly to Yaya, gently stroking her forehead as she spoke.

"Ah."

Yaya nodded and looked away from her grandparents.

"Sister, who are you?"

"We...we are the PLA uncles."

"Oh, then when will grandpa and grandma wake up?"

Wen Qingqing's body trembled when she heard this, and her trembling lips made her speechless.

Shen Qingzhu next to her also woke up and walked to the girl.

"Yaya, where are your father and mother?"

"Dad went to the mountains to chop wood. Mom saw it was going to rain, so she went to the mountains to look for Dad."

"Yaya, do you still remember where Mom and Dad came up the mountain from?"

"There."

Everyone looked in the direction Yaya pointed. It was exactly where the mudslide first occurred. Half of the mountain had already been submerged, and even the trees had been uprooted.

Suddenly, everyone fell silent.

Yaya’s parents are most likely...

"Yaya, let's get some sleep first and recuperate, okay?"

Wen Qingqing gently stroked Yaya's head and looked at her with a smile.

The little girl nodded and soon fell asleep.

Wen Qingqing's eyes reddened as she tried hard to hold back her tears, but finally streams of hot tears flowed out of her eyes.

She held Yaya in her arms, took off her military coat, and wrapped Yaya tightly.