Doomsday Sanctuary

Di quietly sat drinking tea and listened to the conversation among the people. At first, Di Ping's arrival caused a topic about him, but it was only a while before these people turned the topic to something else.

"Boss, how many people do you think can come this time?"

There are four tables across Di Ping. At one table are four people, three men and one woman. They are drinking and talking. One of them is a black-faced man with a big beard and a bulging tendon, holding a bowl of drink. He said with a mouthful of wine.

"I'm afraid it won't be less. As long as the surrounding forces receive information, they will come over!"

A young man opposite the strong man was gently wiping a long knife, and said lightly without raising his head.

His voice was a little soft, crunchy and soft like a woman's voice, which caught Di Ping's attention, and he lifted it.

This is a young man who is not very old, at most twenty-five or sixty years old, with a well-proportioned figure and fair skin. When Di Ping looked up, he saw his face. This is a very beautiful face. The reason why he is beautiful is that he has it. Too much like a woman, with picturesque eyebrows, a pair of beautiful half-moon-shaped eyes, like a swan of autumn water, with spring love, long eyelashes curled upwards, fascinating in blinking, small and exquisite nose, red lips like dots, and the corners of the lips Upturned, with a hint of enchantment between lightly squeezing.

Di Ping was a little surprised. It was the first time he saw a man who looked like a woman. As long as he changed his clothes and didn't have to put on makeup, anyone would treat him as a woman. His voice, appearance, and actions were all vivid.

But what surprised him even more was that such a feminine young man turned out to be the leader of the group.

"Boss, it's not safe outside. We can walk a little bit closer, but if we are far away, we are afraid to come?"

The strong man stopped drinking the wine, and said loudly.

"Old Black, keep your voice down!"

A young girl with a petite figure and a beautiful face beside the strong man suddenly raised her eyebrows and kicked the strong man under her foot, and shouted in a low voice.

Several people looked around when they heard the words. As expected, the people around the tables all looked here. The strong man realized that his voice was too loud. He touched his head with an awkward smile and said, "Hey! Sister Yun, forgot the place." !"

The young girl glared at Lao Hei, and then she looked at the young man wiping the knife and asked, "Brother! Do you think the surrounding forces will participate?"

"Yeah!" The young man nodded and said, "Not for the spirit grass, just for the practice. I believe there is no one who can't stand it. If you miss this opportunity, you will soon be dragged down by the surrounding forces. We need it, and others need it too!"

"Boss, whether this exercise is true or not, will they give false news? We have also found a lot of martial arts books, which are of no use after practicing?"

Among the four, the white-faced middle-aged man who had not spoken had a serious face, and said in a very low voice.

In fact, it wasn't just that they had done such a thing. After the awakening of the end times began, many people thought of countless ways to increase their strength. Of course, they also included collecting the exercises that can be found on the market and practicing one by one.

Including some major forces that have set up research departments to analyze the effects of various exercises on the awakened, but few forces have succeeded in this regard. Even in Kyoto, it has organized a large number of people, but it is useful to study one. Points of exercises.

This technique has a certain effect on the awakened, but the effect is also limited. Otherwise, Kyoto will not concentrate on getting the secret of enhancing the awakened from the sanctuary.

The young man wiped his knife's hand for a while, and after a moment of silence, he moved again. The slender white fingers were slightly bent, and they slid across the knife surface under a white cloth, as focused and thin as they were touching the skin of a lover. Rou said, "I don't think it will be, Shaolin ancient temple for the millennium, I believe this credibility is still there, and they also need us to increase our strength and share the pressure, otherwise they will not be able to survive in this dangerous end time alone!"

"Brother! What if they tell us to enter that treasure land, should we enter?"

The young girl lowered her voice.

The young man heard the words, but he wiped it again the next moment, occasionally raising his eyelids, his eyes shot outwards, his face was firm: "Jin! Mutant beasts are getting stronger and stronger. If we don’t increase our strength, we are all Will be eliminated!"

"Boss, is it so dangerous? How do I feel that there are fewer mutant beasts now?"

The strong man asked with a puzzled look.

The handsome young man stopped wiping the knife and looked up at a few people with serious expressions. A pair of water eyes flashed, "Do you feel that there is less mutation?"

The strong man nodded, and the other two nodded likewise. The young man continued, "This situation has started three days ago. I have observed that since the end of the world, every time the mutant beasts have decreased, and when they become more numerous again, the mutant The strength of the beast will increase, the last time it was twenty days ago!"

Speaking of this, the young man paused, looked at the three with serious eyes, and said: "This time it should also be abnormally evolved. When the mutant beasts increase again, they will become stronger, but the mutant beasts are improving. If we don't have the strength Enhancement, will soon be wiped out!"