Doomsday Sanctuary

Chapter 567

"so much?"

Han Ming was obviously startled, his eyes were a little dull, and he felt that his mind could no longer turn around.

He has experienced the evolution process, the kind of pain that is worse than death, and he really doesn't want to experience it again. It is a thousand times more severe than any pain he has ever suffered before.

But these people are all, and even the two delicate women are also evolutionaries, which makes him horrified.

However, Han Ming is Han Ming. Years of being a killer have made his mind extremely strong, and he quickly calmed down, and he caught an important piece of information.

"City Lord?"

Han Ming, who had calmed down, had some puzzled eyes on Di Ping and Yue Lie.

"Yes, our city of sanctuary has a population of more than 3,000 people. There are more than 500 combat team members and more than 10 light-evolvers. How about joining us?"

Yue Lie looked at Han Ming with a playful smile and said.

Han Ming was shocked again, isn't he on Earth? Why did the mayor come up with this?

He felt that the shock of one day today was more than the sum of the past 20 years.

Yue Lie looked at Han Ming, whose face was struggling and his eyes were beating, and his heart finally felt more comfortable.

Is Han Ming's performance now normal?

Yue Lie was very satisfied with the accident he created, so he sat contentedly in his seat and watched Han Ming's face change.

"City Lord!"

Finally, Han Ming's heart was big enough, and he recovered after a while, stood up with his fists clasped again, and saluted Di Ping with a respectful expression.

"Don't listen to this kid fooling around, just call Di Ge!"

Di Ping smiled and waved his hand to stop Han Ming from salute and motioned him to sit down.

Sitting down again, Han Ming's attitude was obviously a little more restrained. Whether it is the powerful strength of the person in front of him or the powerful forces behind him, he should look up to him.

The people in the dark world where Han Ming travels, understand the importance of power the most. In the underground world, he can only be regarded as a loner, and he is also a person on the lowest level. To say that killers are nice, to put it bluntly, cannon fodders are thugs.

When facing some big forces, they didn't dare to fight against them at all. Some underground big forces had sufficient manpower and abundant funds. It would take a minute if they wanted to kill themselves.

In their killer industry, the top people are just horses raised by others, let alone themselves?

He was nurtured by his master since he was a child, and the master was a killer. He could not resist and entered this industry. Once he entered the industry, he lived in darkness and lived in a dark world all day long, without seeing any light.

After five years, he was tired of it, otherwise he wouldn't run to such a small town, eat and wait to die, and just live less like a human being, not a ghost.

The smiling young man in front of him is already the leader of a party, and he has a powerful strength that makes him feel palpitations.

With the keen sense of his killer, he could feel the strong evil spirit lingering around Di Ping, which made him feel palpitations.

He knew that this was only accumulated after countless blood on his hands.

Moreover, none of the people present here has the strength below him, and the fluctuation of blood in everyone's body is much stronger than himself.

The only little pride in my heart was shattered in an instant, this apocalypse has changed, and there are too many strong people.

His strength is not enough to see at all, and it is not embarrassing to belong to the strong.

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