Doomsday Sanctuary

When the giant hand fell, the space broke apart, making a huge roar, and the momentum was amazing.

Under the giant hand, Di Ping felt that the space he was in was sealed. At this time, even if all the inheritance spirits erupted, the power of the giant hand could not be broken.

Facing the giant hand, Di Pingqiang resisted the throbbing in his heart, and he was extremely calm, standing with his back hand calmly, as if he hadn't seen the giant hand in the sky at all.

However, Di Ping was extremely nervous and anxious in his heart, but he did not dare to show it at all. He tried to relax as much as possible. He didn't even dare to clasp his hands behind his back for fear of betraying his state of mind.

He knew that he was completely fighting for his life, and now the system had collected two Tier 7 fierce beast corpses, but the town demon tower was still gray, and he couldn't use it at all. Without the town demon tower, he was not an opponent of these people.

If you can't bluff them, not only will you not be able to save Dephia, but I'm afraid that you will even sink into it.

At this moment, it seems that time is going to stand still, huge hands fall every inch, Di Ping's heart must be raised in his throat, but he still has to be very calm and calm, his blood is gentle, and his true essence is lurking, even when he glances at the divine consciousness. Nothing strange.

More than a dozen half-step and half-strong men's eyes were fixed on Di Ping's body, as if they wanted to see him through, especially Tyrant's eyes, whose eyes were like a torch and penetrated the heart and lungs.

"Feng Zhi wait a minute!"

At the moment when Di Ping almost couldn't stand it, he suddenly spoke up.

boom!

Feng Zhi's giant hand stopped on top of Di Ping's head, no more than half a meter away, and Di Ping's hair would be suppressed by the next point. The strong wind pressure of Di Ping's hair flew.

Di Ping stood still, staring at Tyrant without even shaking his eyes, but he didn't even have the slightest timidity.

Ba Miao looked at Di Ping deeply for a while, then suddenly smiled slightly:

"Sure enough, he is the master of the magic weapon, brave enough, and bold enough, no wonder he can be recognized by the magic weapon, and the state of law can drive the magic weapon. In this world, he is definitely the first person in the young generation!"

Di Ping smiled slightly and said:

"Thanks seniors for the praise!"

At this time, it was not only the tyrant, but also the eyes of Di Ping from the half-step gainers who looked at Di Ping with a trace of condensedness. They can have such tolerance at a young age, and their future achievements will be limitless.

Many people have already developed a hint of killing intent in their hearts. People with such a natural temperament will definitely have endless troubles. With his existence, all the young people in this world will definitely be unable to raise their heads.

If he was given a chance to continue to grow, and the magical soldiers would do it again, even those who became strong in half a step would be suppressed by him.

Especially Feng Zhi, her eyes flashed with a murky light, and she almost couldn't help but kill her. She was extremely afraid of Di Ping, but at this time she had to endure, who would let Di Ping have what they needed.

The Tao is only tyrannical, but it is very calm, watching Di Ping with dignified eyes and slowly said:

"Talk about it! What do you want?"

Di Ping smiled calmly:

"Simple, I can give you the body of the seventh-order divine beast, but I want her!"

Di Ping's gaze fell on Dephia.

Everyone's eyes flashed when they heard the words, and they all focused on De Feiya. They were a little confused for a while, but then everyone's eyes flashed, revealing an inexplicable light.

"No, she can't give it to you!"

Feng Zhi's eyes flashed even more, and her hand shrank, and she pulled De Fei Ya in front of him. De Fei Ya suddenly let out a muffled snort, pain in her eyes, and a trace of blood pouring out from the corner of her mouth.

Di Ping felt a pain in his heart, but his face didn't move at all. He didn't even flash his eyes, and looked at Feng Zhi indifferently and said coldly:

"You'd better not kill her, otherwise it's worthless, and you don't want the body of the seventh-order divine beast!"

Feng Zhi's eyes narrowed slightly, but her hands were still loose, Di Ping was too calm, it didn't seem to have much to do with this woman.

Ba Mao's eyes flickered, looking at Di Ping and asking:

"Who is she from you? Why do you want to replace her with the corpse of a Tier 7 fierce beast?"

Di Ping smiled faintly and didn't answer when he heard the words.

"Inheritance! You want her inheritance!"

Tyrant said solemnly.

"Excuse me, I don't want her inheritance, what do I want her to do?"

Di Ping shrugged.

"Really! I don't believe it!"

Feng Zhi suddenly sneered in a dark voice, and the energy that had suddenly trapped De Feiya tightened, like iron hoops into De Feiya's body, De Feiya let out a horrible grunt, and she trembled and her face was pale.