Chapter 2722 Greeting the City Lord

Liu Zhen still looked around vigilantly, and roared with blood on his face: "Are you there? Come out, come out..."

He didn't see a man in a white shirt standing in the sky above him. The strong wind in the sky couldn't even blow his clothes.

"look up!"

A faint voice sounded above his head.

"You..." Liu Zhen suddenly looked up at the sky and saw Di Ping at a glance. He was so frightened that he raised his gun and stabbed at Di Ping.

The eye of his gun seemed to stab someone, but the other side stretched out his hand and grabbed the tip of the gun.

hum! Suddenly the gun body shook suddenly, an irresistible force bounced his hand away, and he let out a scream.

Looking down, his hands were actually shattered, the skin was ripped apart, and he could see the bones, but he didn't look at his hands at all at this time, but looked at Di Ping in horror.

"It's really you, this... how is it possible that you have become so powerful?"

Di Ping ignored him but looked at the pitch-black spear in his hand and said lightly:

"The fourth-order weapon, the Storm Dragon Spear, is made of wind and thunder steel as the main material, integrated into the blood of the thunder dragon, and depicts the wind and thunder runes, tearing runes, and gravity runes. Unfortunately, it could have been a strong weapon, but it was smelted by waste materials. Abandoned!"

Liu Zhen was even more horrified when he heard the words. Di Ping could tell his Storm Dragon Spear clearly at a glance. Isn't he an aboriginal?

How could it be possible to know the refining method of these Tier 4 weapons.

"I'm out, aren't you going to kill me?"

Di Ping held the storm dragon spear that belonged to Liu Zhen, and slowly raised his head to look at him and said lightly.

Under Di Ping's eyes, Liu Zhen was shocked for no reason, and his eyes stepped back in fear.

boom!

The True Essence Wing shattered and dissipated in the air, but he didn't fall down. He actually stopped in the sky. He found that he couldn't move if he wanted to. fixed in space.

He only felt a strong sense of fear rising from his heart, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Di Ping's spear gently pressed against Liu Zhen's body, poof! The tip of the spear stabbed into Liu Zhen's shoulder, and blood flowed out immediately. Liu Zhen let out a painful snort, "That's how you stab people, so it's not too much for me to stab you like this!"

puff! He said another shot, this time piercing his right arm!

"Ah!" Liu Zhen screamed again, his eyes were full of horror at this time, and he shouted again and again: "No, don't stab anymore!"

"Don't? I think you just stabbed it very well!" Di Ping smiled lightly, as if he was stabbing the mud with his root, and stabbed Liu Zhen on Liu Zhen's left arm again.

Liu Zhen was really frightened. He felt an endless chill in Di Ping's calm eyes. It seemed that in Di Ping's eyes, he was not a life at all, but an item of yours.

Blood was flowing rapidly, he seemed to have felt the cold, and the threat of death was getting closer.

"You... can't kill me, our young master will not let you go. If you let me go, I can ask the young master for mercy, and maybe I can spare your life!"

Liu Zhen cried out in horror.

what! But the next moment, he was shot in the leg again, Di Ping said lightly: "Tymon? Don't let me go? You have to ask me if I will let him go!"

Suddenly he shot a shock, bang! Liu Zhen's right leg was instantly shattered by the shock, revealing a sapphire-colored skeleton, like the sapphire skeleton that Di Ping saw in the Demon Tower.

what! Liu Zhen let out a shrill scream. His forehead was covered in sweat, and his body was even more like rain. He had been soaked through by the sweat. With blood flowing down from the sky, he was blown away by the wind and scattered.

However, Di Ping did not stab him again, but said lightly: "Just enjoy it here!"

Speaking of which, he slowly fell down, and Liu Zhen lost all hearing, vision, and taste in an instant, as if he had fallen into an abyss of dead silence. The faster he felt his body was draining rapidly.

Di Ping stood in mid-air, looking at the hundreds of thousands of people in Sanctuary City, and said:

"I'm back!"

His voice sounded like Hong Zhong Dalu in the sky, as if announcing his return to the world.

"Wow...Welcome to the City Lord!"

Suddenly, tens of thousands of soldiers above the city fell to the ground on one knee, and their voices were as neat as rehearsals. All the soldiers looked at the stalwart figure in the sky, with reverence and eagerness in their eyes.

"Welcome City Lord!"

Hundreds of thousands of people in the city actually knelt down one by one following the example of the soldiers.