Doomsday Sanctuary

At this moment, Di Ping's face was pale, his body trembled slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He did not expect that the energy consumed by ten thousand teleportation is so terrifying, which is more than a hundred times more expensive than his own teleportation.

With his strength, he couldn't bear the horrific consumption of the demon town tower at all, and he almost sucked it up. In the end, he had to use the energy stored in the corpses of several seventh-order fierce beasts, which instantly consumed nearly three layers energy.

Di Ping drew heartbrokenly. This is the hole card he kept. The energy is already insufficient. It may only be enough to suppress an existence like Tengyan once, but this time it consumes the stored three layers of energy. How can he not? Distressed.

There are still three seventh-order fierce beast corpses in the chaotic space, but you must know that every seventh-order fierce beast corpse is invaluable, and you can exchange a lot of resources for a little bit of flesh and blood.

No matter how willing he was, it was swallowed by the Town Demon Tower, but it was an important thing that would improve the strength of his subordinates in the future, and would be related to the future development of Sanctuary City.

If I had known it earlier, I would send fewer people. Di Ping Qiang resisted the feeling of weakness and slammed his hands, thinking in his heart.

He was just thinking about it in his heart. He still felt that there were fewer 10,000 people. You must know that the Dark Moon Clan has hundreds of millions of people, distributed on thousands of planets, and it is a little weak for 10,000 people to rule these people.

It's just that this has consumed so much energy for him, he can't bear to consume it again!

Di Ping's powerful recovery ability began to appear, and Di Ping's complexion looked good almost every time he breathed, but the paleness on Sanjishi's face had completely disappeared, and his breath had stabilized again.

And at this time, Gallo finally reacted from the initial shock. He saw the figure standing on the high steps at the end of the square at a glance. His eyes suddenly burst into blazing light, and he hurriedly took a step towards one knee. Shouted:

"Gallow sees the master!"

Gallo has a high-level Dharma phase, strong blood, and surging true essence, with a loud shout like Hong Zhong Dalu, an earthquake rang in the sky.

"My lord, that is my lord!"

At this time, the soldiers who were surprised by the foreground of their eyes also reacted, and when they saw the silhouette on the high platform, they suddenly shot surprises in their eyes.

"See the King!"

This time shows the difference between whether they are elites or not, and there is no need for human prompts. Almost at the same time, all the fighters are upright, kneeling down on one knee and shouting in unison.

Yingyue and the others didn't understand what these people meant to call the king, but they seemed to know that these people should be Di Ping's subordinates, and they were **** subordinates, and the heat in their eyes frightened them.

However, the Dark Moon Spirit Clan looked at each other with doubts in their eyes. They sensed that these 10,000 fighters did not seem to be very strong. Most of them were in the body forging state and vitality state, and there were few in the Gang Yuan state. Few, only the stronger leader reaches the high level of Dharma.

Such strength, let alone compare with the previous Dark Moon Spirit Race fighters, even after the catastrophe, the Dark Moon Spirit White team is stronger than this.

The weakest in the army now has to be in the Gang Yuan realm, and it is not qualified to enter the team if it does not reach the Gang Yuan realm. The team leader level is all in the form of form.

Yingyue wondered, Di Ping, who is so strong, why the team sent is so weak, is it because they look down on their Dark Moon clan, thinking that they can rule their hundreds of millions of people with these people, what kind of interstellar jokes.

Many Darkmoon people also thought of this, and their expressions became even more ugly. They felt that this was an insult to their Darkmoon clan. Many people had already squeezed their fists secretly, and murderous intent was shot in their eyes.

Although the Dark Moon Spirit Clan was annihilated and its strength was greatly damaged, how could it be a strong clan that criss-crossed the sea of ​​stars back then, how could they be willing to become a subsidiary race?

They might not dare if Di Ping sits in battle, but if they can rule the Dark Moon Spirit Race with these fighters, then there is no need to think about it!

A group of people already had the idea of ​​counter-judgment in their hearts. This idea would be difficult to suppress as soon as it rose. It can be seen that in the future, the city of refuge will rule the Gemini Galaxy.

Di Ping hadn't seen the Earth Stars for a long time. At this time, seeing everyone feeling cordial and smiling, he raised his hand slightly and said loudly:

"Get up all!"

"Thank you, go!"

The soldiers responded in unison, the sound shook the sky, and stood up neatly, their armor rubbed, and a huge noise was made. As they stood upright like guns, a wave of iron-blooded spirit gathered above the team.

Yingyue and other members of the Dark Moon tribe felt the aura of the constituencies, and their eyes shrank slightly. At this time, the aura of this team made them feel the difference. The powerful aura of the blood fiend is the dark moon warrior. does not come with.

Di Ping didn't know the heart changes of Yingyue and others, and he didn't want to know that according to his plan, the Dark Moon Spirit Race became a subsidiary race of the Sanctuary City and served the Sanctuary City. He dare to be suspicious. He didn't mind carrying out a major purge.

He looked at Gallo and said in a deep voice:

"Gallo, let the team rest on the spot, come to the temple!"