Doomsday Sanctuary

"come on!"

Di Ping regained his spirit, feeling the surging power surging from his body, and his heroic spirit reappeared. With a roar, his body rushed out, and the sword in his hand flashed with cold light and suddenly formed a blade of blade mountain.

With every knife, the mutant rat was cut into the air, and his powerful mental power made him more accurate in the battlefield, and the use of power was more delicate.

Only then did Di Ping understand how much potential he still had to tap. The increase in mental power made him understand how naive his previous battle was, too much power was wasted, and the powerful power in his body was not effectively used.

And now Di Ping feels that his previous self definitely cannot do three tricks in front of his current self. The difference is too great.

This is like a person wearing a heavy armor, walking hard and moving awkwardly.

And Di Ping's body is like this armor, and his soul power is like the person who controls the armor.

When the human body is strong and the soul power cannot keep up, such a situation will occur. It is impossible to move effectively and accurately. Only when the soul power and the physical body are synchronized, then is the most perfect state.

For a while, Di Ping was like a fully charged robot, rushing from left to right, the mutant rats killed for a while flowed in blood, and he had no intention of breaking out of the siege.

He wanted to hone his fighting skills in this mutant rat group. He didn't have professional training and didn't have any skills to speak of, which made him very disadvantaged.

Fighting is the best way to improve skills. Such opportunities are rare, and Di Ping is reluctant to give up the current opportunity.

Realizing the powerful power of his body, Di Ping had a fascination like drinking jelly, but he was refreshed, but he suffered from these mutant rats. Hundreds of mutant rats became ghosts under his sword.

The mutant rat, who had been standing on the roof directing the mutant rat to fight, suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Although this mutant rat seems to be very smart, its wisdom is limited after all. It only knows that this person is almost exhausted just now, and his subordinates will soon kill him, but how come it is now alive and alive, it seems to be better than before. Even more powerful, no companion can attack him.

"Squeak..."

Each mutant rat was beheaded by Di Ping, making this mutant rat extremely angry. It didn't believe that Di Ping had power, it must have pretended to be.

This caused resentment in its heart. The original red eyes seemed to be dripping blood and scarlet. It screamed in anger, and its voice became more urgent and sharp, directing more mutant rats to besiege Di Ping.

And it slowly discovered that all this was in vain, although the mutant rats were overwhelming, as if a huge black wave rushed towards Di Ping.

But Di Ping was like a reef in the sea, unmoving, and still it slapped and impacted.

Although Di Ping was fighting against the mutant rats, he was actually distracted by him, his eyes swept, although he didn't count them, he just looked at it with his senses.

He roughly knows that there are definitely ten thousand mutant rats in this game. He secretly is a little bit stunned. If he knows that he has killed no five thousand or three thousand mutant rats from the battle to now, but there are still so many, even if he stands still, he is also It takes a long time.

At this time, Di Ping felt that it was a disadvantage to not have the group attack skills, and he was too aggrieved during the group battle.

If you are like Gina, throwing out an ignition technique, you can definitely kill hundreds of them, and you can only cut one by one with a knife, even if you have the wild dance of Boogie!

Crazy spinning attacks, such as death vortex, these mutant rats want to besiege themselves, it seems that they have to learn a group attack skill!

At this moment, he suddenly heard a sharper, crazy cry from a distance from the squeaking sounds of the rats.

Then, the mutant rats became more frantic. Each mutant rat killed by Di Ping was quickly eaten by the surrounding rats, and then rushed towards him frantically. Di Ping felt wrong and looked at the voice.