Doomsday Sanctuary

"Haha... cool!"

The barbarian Boogie burst into laughter, carrying a **** battle axe, soaring into the sky.

Irving and Mork also had smiles on their faces. They looked at the weapons in their hands with excitement. Such weapons are what they need, and such battles are their lives.

This hearty battle inspired the warlike nature that they had always hidden, and the content and smile on their faces knew how comfortable they were at this time.

Regardless of whether it was on the tomahawk or the blood stains directly into his arms, the three of them cherished the blood stains of their weapons and wiped them on the mutant dog lying on the ground, very carefully.

And the people watching the battle on the city wall have not reacted until now, all of them have dull eyes, their mouths are wide open, and the hands holding the weapons are all white with force.

The same was true for Han Zhongguo, all of them trembling slightly, and their faces turned pale.

This is a man, a madman, a fighting madman, a bloodthirsty demon, and killing so many mutant animals in a short while still has the mood to stand in a pool of blood and laugh.

This **** scene had too much impact on everyone. Human beings who have been peaceful for too long have experienced this. Usually even movies deliberately downplay such scenes, and this real **** live broadcast can be accepted by a few people.

"Oh..."

Yu Shujie's daughters were the most unbearable. Looking at the blood on the floor and the three people who were soaked in blood, her face became pale and her throat became stiff, and she stooped and vomited.

Even Ning Nan, who had always been indifferent in medical practice for many years, was also pale, and her throat kept trembling, her hands tightly covering her red lips, she was desperately holding back.

"Fortunately, the master never insulted his life!"

The three of Owen, who were fully tasked, went to the gate together, knelt down on one knee and raised their heads to look at Di Ping above and shouted.

"Haha...well! Three of you have worked hard!"

Di Ping is also overjoyed. With these heroes, he can't protect the base. Even if he kills himself just now, he will never be so fast. Maybe he will be injured. It is true that there are many people and power.

If you recruit more heroes, he will be stronger, thinking of this, he looks at the three of them even more.

Suddenly countless dark green energy **** rose slowly on the battlefield, large and small, slowly rising to about one meter and then seeming to find a direction, shooting at Di Ping like a flock of birds returning to the forest, and then quickly submerged. His body, only Di Ping saw this scene. No one else saw him. Di Ping was a little dumbfounded. So much soul energy?

"Di...The battle is over, and a total of 866 soul energy is obtained!"

Just as Di Ping exclaimed how much soul energy he had gained, the system beeped in time in his mind.

This battle actually gained 866 soul energy. Although his current energy plus the previous ones have a lot, he always feels that the energy will be very huge in the later stage, and he has to upgrade so many heroes, relying on their cultivation alone. How long is it?

So the more soul energy he is, the more the better.

"Let's go down and take a look!"

Di Ping smiled all over his face. He was very happy when he had just got the energy points. Although the scene was tragic, but after a few killings, he has become accustomed to such scenes. Faced with the blood and blood seems to have been obvious. dull.

So at this moment, some clouds greeted everyone to go down and take a look, but Han Zhongguo and Lu Guoliang, including Li Sheng and Fatty, were trembling in their legs. Even Cheng Chao, who was a soldier, looked pale, although not. Trembling, but looking at the complexion is not good!

Not to mention the combat team members. Those who went out to fight with Di Ping were better. Those who hadn't seen blood or some of the young people who had joined the new team were also vomiting early.