Doomsday Sanctuary

Di Ping came to a hundred meters away from the city wall, facing the muzzles of the machine guns and rows of black holes. His expression was as usual, without any fear or anxiety, as if none of these people or weapons existed in front of him.

Seeing him lightly touch his neck, his helmet changed rapidly, like Iron Man's armor was automatically deformed, and his helmet contracted to expose his entire head.

"So it's really a human, not a robot?"

"His helmet will change? Maybe it is a new form of protective clothing invented by the country!"

"The protective suit is like this, it must be an alien's mechanical armor!"

For a while, Chengtou talked again.

The helmet disappeared, revealing the face under the helmet. Di Ping's short hair was very lean, his face was white as jade, his eyebrows were handsome, and he was unspeakably handsome, especially with a calm and steady temperament on his body. Unconsciously feel a faint pressure.

He stood at the bottom of the city, glanced at the people in the city, and said loudly: "Di Pint, a refuge city in Zhongzhou, is here to visit General Yang!"

His voice was not loud, but it was like thunder in the sky. It rang throughout Yangcheng. The shaking Yangcheng buzzed and shook back and forth. Everyone raised their heads to look at the sky, not knowing the sound came from there.

Yang Shangrong stopped abruptly and looked back at the sky with a shocked look. This sound seemed to be from the sky and rang in his ears. Then he saw Ma Yulong and Zhao Yangxia looking up and said in shock: "You heard it too?"

Both Ma Yulong and Zhao Yang looked at Yang Shangrong with shocked expressions and nodded slowly.

"How can this be?"

Yang Shangrong shook his body and said in surprise.

The number of his face changes in one day has passed over the past year, and his heart feels a little overwhelmed by the ups and downs.

"General, the strength of this man is terrible. He can already achieve the legendary sound transmission of thousands of miles. Like me, using the power of blood and blood, my voice can be shaken out of 100 meters at most, and he can almost hear the whole city! "

Zhao Yang's expression also changed at this time, and there was a hint of eager thought before, and the little flame was completely extinguished at this time.

"Can the human beings really be so powerful?"

Yang Shangrong looked at Zhao Yang and asked.

There is only Zhao Yang who is the awakened. He and Ma Yulong are ordinary people. They have not awakened, and have no experience at all, so I can only ask him.

"General, I can't answer this question either!"

Zhao Yang shook his head, then continued thinking thoughtfully:

"However, judging from the degree of evolution of mutant beasts, humans should also be possible. As long as the human awakened can continue to evolve, it is impossible to estimate how strong it will be..."

"Yes! I heard that there is a refuge city in Zhongzhou. There are very powerful professionals who are stronger than the Awakened. Killing powerful mutant beasts is as easy as killing a chicken..."

Ma Yulong sighed.

"Sanctuary City...his!"

Yang Shangrong condensed his eyebrows and murmured. Suddenly he took a breath of air, and the boss stared suddenly, and said in surprise: "Where did the person say he came from? Did he mention the sanctuary?"

"Yes! Just now it was said that ‘Di Pint, a refuge city in Zhongzhou, came to visit General Yang’!"

Zhao Yang was also shocked suddenly, his eyes widened, and his voice changed a little. He also reacted at this moment. He was too shocked by Qianli Sound Transmission's ability and did not pay attention to what was said. Now thinking of it, he suddenly shocked himself. Almost unsteady.

"My God, that's right, the voice just now said Di Ping, Sanctuary City...I...I know this Di Ping, isn't he the lord of the Sanctuary City?"

Ma Yulong, now fully awakened, cried out again in surprise.

"Have you heard me wrong? The Lord of Sanctuary City really came to our Yangcheng?"

After being shocked just now, Yang Shangrong calmed down again. He had never seen any storms after he lived at fifty years old. Once he calmed down, he couldn't believe that there were people from Zhongzhou.

To know that the world has already understood the changes in the landforms, according to their calculations, Zhongzhou is 145,000 kilometers away from Yangcheng.

How did this person come?

In this dangerous and dangerous world, he crossed thousands of miles to Yangcheng.

He is very clear about the difficulty of this, and he has a deep understanding of the Jiangmen base and the Nanshan base are less than a thousand miles away from Yangcheng, and it is extremely difficult to contact the two places, let alone Zhongzhou, which is thousands of miles away.

"Back to the general, I definitely heard it right!"

Zhao Yang said solemnly.

"General, this is a great thing. If someone is really the city owner of the Sanctuary City, we can save it in Yangcheng. The Sanctuary City does not have many powerful exercises and martial arts, and can be transferred to a more powerful professional. It won't be so hard!"

Ma Yulong said excitedly.

A hint of joy finally surged in Yang Shangrong's eyes. Asylum City had already been notified by Kyoto. He was quite aware of all the values ​​in the Asylum City, but Yangcheng was too far away from the Asylum City, and he did not send anyone to the Asylum City.

Especially after the landform changed, the passage was cut off. He never heard the news of the sanctuary again, and gradually forgot the incident.

If this is really the city of refuge, the hope of Yangcheng will come.

In the past few months, the ammunition in the city has been exhausted so heavy that it is not enough to fight another fierce battle. If this continues, the entire Yangcheng will not last long. The arrival of the refuge city is simply sending carbon in the snow.