Doomsday Sanctuary

Di Ping was confused by the piles of shining original crystals in the space.

There are almost tens of millions of level five original crystals, and the total number of other original crystals is definitely more than 100 million. This amount is extremely impressive.

The original crystal in the interstellar, that is hard currency, can be used as currency, the value of the fifth-level original crystal is extremely high.

A piece of grade 5 original crystal can be equivalent to the purchasing power of one hundred thousand crystal coins, you can imagine what value it is.

These original crystals are sent back, and the Dragon King Ship can be opened for use immediately, and the Star Destroyer Cannon will be bombarded at will.

"Sixth-tier middle-grade armor!"

Di Ping's spiritual consciousness suddenly focused on a dark purple flame pattern battle armor, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Just now he regretted that Rex was too violent. A piece of value-linked armor on the Lion Flame Clan Rongyuan strongman was shaken, but he didn't expect to have a compensation now.

There is no imprint of the soul on the armor. Di Ping was overjoyed and couldn't help but suspect that it might be that the Rongyuan powerhouse hadn't come to get the armor in a hurry, but now it was cheaper.

He pressured the idea of ​​refining the armor immediately, and he scanned the space again to see if there were any good things.

Rongyuan powerhouses are indeed rich, and the number of pills, armors, weapons, and materials is shocking.

Di Ping also saw a Tier 6 intermediate weapon, the Purple Flame Profound Thunder Spear. Unfortunately, Di Ping didn’t use a spear and didn’t know much about spear skills. Otherwise, he immediately got a powerful weapon in his hand. Not meeting my needs anymore.

Of course, he was very satisfied to get a piece of armor. Most of the Lion Flame tribe entered the way with flames.

This fits very closely with his attributes, so he will sacrifice his armor when he is free.

Tier 6 weapon armor can already be melted into Xiu's room for warmth, and it can be used at critical times to protect your life. When the time comes, the armor will be topped, and it will be impossible for those with strong law to cut it.

Di Pingqiang suppressed his ecstasy and put away the star ring. There were too many things in it and it took time to clean up. He believed that the harvest would never disappoint him.

As the saying goes, people have no foreign wealth and are not rich, and horses have no night and grass and are not fat. Really, one robbery can get so much.

For a time Di Ping wanted more people to intercept him.

These are all good people!

Sending a battleship to a treasure is simply a gifting boy, and the most important thing is to add nutrition to the chaos space.

The Tier 4 battleship restarted and moved towards the target galaxy.

There is another warship in Di Ping's chaos, and a bunch of people are buried in the loess, and they are continuously decomposing into the original energy and spilling into the space.

In the space, the two of Xuan Feng and Demon Guard practiced, feeling extremely comfortable.

Although it could not directly absorb all the power of rules like Di Ping, the master of the space, as the original energy increases in the space, the space becomes more agile and the rules become clearer.

Their speed of sensing the rules is getting faster and faster, which will undoubtedly greatly shorten their breakthrough time.

"Roger, this is for you!"

Di Ping threw a piece of armor to Roger.

He is not a person who likes to owe favors. Roger has generally helped him, and giving him an armor is regarded as compensation. After that, he will not owe him, and he can feel at ease.

Roger was taken aback for a moment, but when his eyes were locked on the armor, feeling the fluctuating aura on the armor, he cried out in shock:

"Tier 5 strong armor!"

Di Ping nodded slightly and said:

"Yes, refining it! With this armor, your strength can be improved a few more levels!"

Roger was shocked, his eyes were shocked, and he trembled:

"Big... people, this... is for me!"

Di Ping said:

"Yes, you deserve it, take it!"

Only then did Roger confirm, with ecstasy on his face suddenly, nodding his head repeatedly:

"Thank you, Sir, thank you!"

Di Ping nodded and waved to make Roger retreat. He looked at Roger, who was about to take that leg, but he looked calm.