Doomsday Sanctuary

There are also small worlds among these big states. Di Ping found a dozen of them. After entering, they received very little. Many bases did not even have inheritance halls. They were only first-level and second-level sects.

Many sects have been obliterated in the long river of history and will never be found again!

Seeing that the time has come to February.

Di Ping’s strength has reached the third level and eighth level, and is only a short distance away from the ninth level. The way of formation has also been completely easy to arrange the third-level compound array. The fourth-level array is already under study, I believe it will soon Can be arranged.

But this was not enough to please him, instead he was worried.

Without a large number of energy stones, missions could not be opened, and formations could not be arranged. Energy stones could not be found outside, and the harvest in the small world was not enough to support. This made him feel as if he was incapable of skill and thought of all the methods he could think of.

On this day, Di Pingbai drove the aircraft boredly and came to an ice sheet in the Far West. The aircraft detected a human gathering place, and he pressed the aircraft and came to the base on the ice sheet.

There is a human base here, with a population of only 50,000 to 60,000, called Yage City.

Yage City is more than 50,000 kilometers west of the Sanctuary City, at the westernmost point of Eurasia. It is covered with snow and ice all year round and is a land of ice fields.

Di Ping quietly changed his head and put on a set of animal skins and sneaked into the base.

To say it is a city, it is actually a circle of high walls and dozens of defensive towers. The buildings in the city are also in chaos. The whole city is messy and messy. There is an unpleasant smell everywhere, and urine can be seen everywhere. , It’s not an exaggeration to say that the smell is sour.

Not to mention management, the city is like a city of innocence. Fights will erupt from time to time. Di Ping walked less than a circle and saw five or six murders. The dead will soon disappear on the streets. , I don’t know if it was dragged and buried, or dragged there.

Di Ping didn't dare to think about where the corpse went, because he knew that in a chaotic place like this, no one would bury the corpse kindly.

He looked around and finally found a clean and quiet place in the city.

This is a tavern with signs hung on it. The decoration of the whole shop is very simple, full of medieval style, rough and heavy.

In the lobby of the tavern, there were more than a dozen gas deadly lanterns, illuminating the lobby very brightly, and the fireplace wood was burning vigorously.

Di Ping pushed the door and entered, and immediately rushed in, forming two worlds with the freezing temperature outside.

There were not many people in the hall, only a dozen people were drinking and chatting quietly. Di Ping pushed the door and entered, and immediately a cold wind surged in. The dozens of people immediately turned to look at him.

When they saw the face of a Yan Chinese, these people's eyes moved slightly, and they looked at Di Ping as if there was a trace of coldness in their eyes, as if they were looking at a dead person.

Di Ping didn't care about the eyes of these people, and went straight to Batai. The waiter in Batai who was wiping the cup watched him come by, and even stopped the action of wiping the cup with his hand.

"A glass of strong drink!"

Di Ping threw a first-class crystal nucleus on the counter, and then sat on the round stool, regardless of the gaze that had been focused on him in the hall.

The waiter is a tall and strong young man from Western Europe. He just glanced at the crystal core and said indifferently: "This is not the place you should be, let's go!"

Di Ping smiled lightly: "Isn't this a pub?"

"It's a tavern!"

The waiter nodded.

"Aren't you selling alcohol?"

Di Ping asked again.

"Sell!"

The waiter said lightly.

"I'm here to buy wine. Is there anything wrong? Why shouldn't I be here?"

Di Ping asked indifferently.

"If you say you shouldn't have come, you shouldn't have come, then there are so many why, leave quickly, you won't be able to leave anymore!"

The waiter looked at Di Ping coldly and said.

Di Ping shrugged and said: "Oh! That's just right, I just don't want to leave!"

Snapped! Suddenly, a pressure came behind him. A big fluffy hand was placed on Di Ping's shoulder, but Di Ping didn't even move, and he didn't even turn his head back. He had known the people behind.

This is a burly man with a height of more than 1.9 meters, with red hair and a full face full of beard. The whole figure is like a strong bear. His big fan-like hands are placed on Di Ping’s shoulders, his mouth split open, revealing Bai Sensen’s teeth , A bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, and said:

"Boy, it's just right that I don't want to go anymore, Lord invites you to drink!"