Doomsday Sanctuary

Zhang Hengcheng's complexion was struggling and constantly changing. He lowered his head as if thinking about the gains and losses, while Di Ping stood in front of him, watching him quietly, waiting for his choice.

"City Lord Di, I want to take a punch from you!"

Suddenly, Zhang Hengcheng raised his head and looked at Di Pingdao solemnly.

"Hengcheng, are you crazy? Is the strength of the city lord comparable to you?"

When Gu Xing heard this, he almost jumped up on the spot and hurriedly grabbed Zhang Hengcheng's arm and shouted.

"I just want to try, how far is the difference between me and City Lord Di!"

Zhang Hengcheng gently pushed away Gu Xing's palm, looking at Di Ping calmly, his voice full of firmness.

"This...this.... City Lord, Heng Chenghao and Wu Chengzhi, don't be familiar with him!"

Gu Xing couldn't hold Zhang Hengcheng at his sight, and hurriedly pleaded with Di Ping with keen eyes.

"It's okay!"

Di Ping smiled and waved his hand to Gu Xing, then looked at Zhang Hengcheng and said calmly: "Okay, I will satisfy you!"

"Okay! Di City Lord, just with this attitude, I will convince you, no matter whether you win or lose this fist, I will decide to go with you!"

Zhang Hengcheng clapped his hands abruptly, his eyes burst out, and his voice trembled with excitement.

Di Ping shook his head slightly, this is really a martial idiot, all purpose is to fight himself.

This is nothing more than two purposes. One is to try to see if Di Ping is really that strong. He just pulled it and didn't pull it away. Doesn't it mean who is really strong in fighting?

If he is really strong, then handing over these people to Ye would be considered an confession and a good future, so he would be relieved.

Second, he is really happy to see the hunt. The martial artist is strong when he meets the strong, and he will shine the sword when he meets the enemy. Even if it is five steps of blood, he must face it bravely.

A martial artist who wants to make progress has to fight against his master. Only in this way can he know his shortcomings, how high his mountain is, and know where his direction is.

"City Lord Di forgive me!"

Zhang Hengcheng yelled and assumed a three-body attack posture. His aura suddenly rose up, like a war cow, his whole body as tight as a bow, as if he could shoot out at any time.

Gina stood behind Di Ping, and a faint sarcasm suddenly hung up at the corner of her mouth. She wanted to fight the owner with this method, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

Di Ping smiled indifferently, his hands lightly turned his back, then his smile closed, his face suddenly cold, and a pair of star pupils burst into light.

Suddenly, a powerful turbulent aura, like a big river and the sea, suddenly rose, and this aura came out and pressed against Zhang Hengcheng like a rolling torrent.

In Zhang Hengcheng's eyes, Di Ping had turned into a towering mountain, the boundless sea, and he became a tiny particle of dust. He could only look up so that he could not bear any resistance.

Zhang Hengcheng's face changed, his body involuntarily thumped back five or six meters, only to reach the wall, and then stopped, his eyes looked at Di Ping in amazement, as if he had seen a ghost, his mouth was open. She trembled again and again, but she wanted to speak but couldn't say a word.

He felt that he was about to suffocate. At this moment, he felt that he was so close to death, as if he would stop breathing the next moment.

He opened his mouth wide and panted, but he was like a fish out of the water. He didn't breathe even a trace of oxygen, and his chest was so stuffy that he was about to explode.

This is not a person?

How can he be so strong?

I'm dying, can't I move?

Zhang Hengcheng's eyes widened, his eyeballs were about to bulge out, and he looked at the eyes with disbelief that had gradually blurred the figure.

At this moment, his heart pounding seemed to be beating violently with a certain rhythm, he felt that he was about to explode, and even his thinking was slow, everything in his brain became abnormally dull, as if frozen.