Doomsday Sanctuary

After Li Shuhan explained this, he seemed a little tired, and he waved his hand tiredly:

"Retreat! Wen Zhong stay!"

"It's father!"

Everyone replied and all retreated.

When everyone was over, Li Shuhan looked at Li Wenzhong and said, "Bring people here!"

Li Wenzhong hurried away. After more than ten minutes, Li Wenzhong quietly entered the room and whispered: "Father, the man has brought it!"

"Let him in!" Li Shuhan leaned in the chair, his whole body hidden in the darkness.

Li Wenzhong retired, and after a while he brought in a mysterious person whose whole person was covered in a black cloak, and then Li Wenzhong slowly backed out, leaving only this mysterious person.

"Old Li, long time no see!"

The mysterious man saluted Li Shuhan respectfully, hiding in the darkness behind the desk.

"You don't need to cover it so tightly when you come to me. No one in the Li family dares to mess around!"

Elder Li's figure slowly emerged from the shadows, his eyes bright looking at the mysterious humanity.

"Yes, Old Li!"

The mysterious man slowly opened the hood, revealing the face of a middle-aged man. It was Xu Xingye, who could not be found in the refuge city. He even reached the Kyoto quietly and contacted the Li family!

If these two people are linked together, what kind of misfortune will be caused, it is not yet known!

Di Ping didn't know that the storms of the various bases were about to rise. After more than a month, the number of crystal coins in the refuge city finally grew to one million, and he felt that another building in the system could be built.

arena!

This is the second-level building of the system. It is mainly used for competitive competitions, various competitions, and the best place to train fighters.

Because the arena can simulate various environments, including simulated mutant beasts or virtual opponents.

You don't have to be afraid of death in the arena, because he has effective protection means, you can hone your martial arts and strength to your heart's content, and it is countless times more efficient than looking for mutant beasts in the wild.

Di Ping has always wanted to build, but the coins are not enough. The second level of the arena requires 200,000 coins, and the third level requires 600,000 coins.

With this one million crystal coins in his hand, when the arena was built, there were only two hundred thousand, and he immediately became a poor man.

The second level arena is enough, but he wants to use it too!

His martial arts also need to be honed, and he usually does it by himself, so he can quickly improve his fighting consciousness as soon as possible.

Di Ping came to the east of Nancheng, where there was a large open space, just opposite the Heroes Cemetery.

Built in silence, under a burst of brilliance, a magnificent building like a mirage appeared in front of Di Plane.

The entire arena covers an area of ​​more than 500 acres and is oval. The dark gray material is like stone and not stone, or gold and not gold. The 100-meter-high wall is covered with tadpole-like runes, which is extremely mysterious in Hongdae, like a tower The city is lying on the ground.

There are beast-shaped statues everywhere in the building, each with a hideous face, which makes people daunting, especially the two huge lion-shaped monsters at the door. They are lifelike, like living creatures, with amazing aura, and they feel violent from a distance. The breath came.

Quack... There was a squeaking sound of the organs, and the door of the exchange field slowly opened, a light shot out, and then a figure walked out of the light.

Di Ping took back his joy and looked at the person who came out. This was a fat man with fat head and big ears, and a belly like Maitreya Buddha. His belly trembled as soon as he walked around. A wide gold belt could hardly tie his belly, and there was a bunch of unkempt things on his head. Short brown hair, tied with a red rope, two large golden rings hanging from his ears, all smiles and five views are squeezed together, full of joy.

"The Arena Director Jun Shan sees the master!"

He ran all the way to Dedi Ping Ping and fell directly on his knees, saluting respectfully.

"Junshan!" Di Ping showed a smile on his face. This figure is really worthy of this name, as heavy as a great mountain.

However, Di Ping was not making fun of this Junshan. After his divine consciousness was formed, his observation power was more sensitive. The fat man who looked at him with joy in front of him was a master of the third rank and ninth rank.

"Get up!" Di Ping smiled and stretched out his hand, a huge force helped Jun Shan up.

Jun Shan is currently flattering and smiling again and again: "The master is such a powerful Gang Yuan cultivation base. With this strength, it is invincible within Tier 4!"

It seemed to Di Ping that the fat man with a flattering smile in front of him knew clearly that this Junshan was different from the previous stewards. This guy obviously likes to flatter, but this is not a bad thing.

He showed a smile that was not a smile, and said: "Your strength is not weaker than mine!"

"Hey! How dare you compare Junshan's strength with his master, the master is the nine-day star and moon, Junshan is just a mud worm in his ditch, there is no comparison at all!"

Jun Shan waved his hand again and again in fear.

Di Ping smiled upon hearing this, and said, "Okay, show me this arena!"

"It's the master!"

Jun Shan hurriedly nodded and bent over.