Global Cataclysm: Appearance of Ancestral Tablets at the Beginning

Seeing the monster chasing towards him.

Ji grabbed the long sword that fell to the ground and ran towards the city wall.

After the powerful enemy died, the monsters also relaxed. Seeing Ji running towards the city wall, they were not in a hurry, and chased him with cruel smiles.

Ji leaned against the city wall and put his younger brother in his arms on the ground.

He first touched his somewhat thin cheeks, his younger brother was in a deep sleep, perhaps feeling a little uneasiness, his frail little hand gently hugged Ji Na's hand which was also not too big.

Ji gently stroked his head, with a rare gentle smile on his face.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of Brother Chen An.

Even though he just died 1 minute ago.

He also thought of his father, his mother.

But they also died half a day ago.

Grandpa Wise also died, a month ago.

The younger brother is still alive, but after his death, the younger brother will die soon if he thinks about it.

All the relatives died at the hands of the monsters, and there was nothing else in Ji's heart except hatred.

It's a pity, if he can escape today's catastrophe, he will definitely become as strong as Brother Chen An, and he must kill more monsters.

But everyone knew that it was impossible for the monsters to let him live.

At this time, the monster squad that was rushing behind Ji had already come behind him.

The leader is a mortal fifth-rank demon team leader.

"Hehe, look at this kid, the meat is tender enough, brothers are lucky."

He joked with Ji and patted him on the shoulder, wanting the brothers to see Ji's pale little face from fright, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Boy, turn your head and smile at me. If I am satisfied, I won't kill you."

The monsters laughed, not taking the capture sacrifice seriously at all.

For them, not to mention capturing a human child who could be crushed to death with a fragile one finger, even the children of demons at this age should not be compared with demon soldiers with physical fitness far superior to ordinary people.

The only thing that can interest them is the desperation and howling of their prey.

"Boy, turn your head, or I will kill you first..."

The captain's voice stopped abruptly.

He lowered his head and looked at the long sword stuck in his chest in disbelief.

The sword is very long, only half a head shorter than the short Ji, the hilt is a bit thick, Ji's hands are clenched tightly, and only then is he holding it completely in the palm of his hand, looking very clumsy.

But the sword held by such a child precisely pierced the squad leader's chest at this moment.

Even without the infusion of spiritual power, the Heavenly Grade Cold Sword is still a long sword that can be worthy of a heavenly or even extraordinary powerhouse.

His own sharpness is many times better than many divine soldiers in ancient times!
The icy chill inside the sword was released, instantly stopping the blood gushing from the squad leader's chest.

He raised his hand, wanting to fight back against the child who dared to hurt himself.

Keji's hand thumped hard on the hilt of the sword, pushing it into the heart of the squad leader.

The cold pierced his hands bruised and purple.

But he stubbornly did not let go.

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Hot blood was poured on the sacrifice's head.

He pulled out the long sword, and then pushed it again, pushing the demon that fell towards him to the outside.

The laughter of the monsters stopped abruptly.

Several demon soldiers looked at Ji, their faces were full of anger after they couldn't believe it.

"Damn!"

A demon waved the long knife in his hand, trying to kill him on the spot.

Ji raised his sword with both hands.

Clang.

He took two steps back after being hit by a huge force, and leaned against the city wall.

But the long sword in the demon's hand was cut in two by the sharp Tianpin cold sword.

"kill him!"

The monsters roared.

They didn't dare to look directly into Ji's eyes, because they were still young, and the killing intent in those eyes was not complete, but it still shocked them and put away their contempt.

After two more slashes, the Tianpin Hanjian came out of his hand and easily penetrated into the ground.

"This bunch of trash, caught a child and was killed by the other party!"

The demon officer said angrily.

At this time, another group of soldiers had also reached the deep pit.

They looked down, and all they could see was a human-shaped coke lying on the bottom of the pit.

At this time, the team leader of this team of demon soldiers noticed something was wrong.

The gap between the black charcoal is not the torn muscle texture, but a piece of pure golden skin.

Here, Heitan's face seemed to be trembling slightly, two pieces of Heitan slipped down, and a pair of eyes with pale golden nictitating membranes slowly unfolded...

"Not good! He's still alive!"

The squad leader screamed, and immediately turned around and fled back.

Several soldiers also reacted, and hurriedly fled towards their own army.

But it's too late.

A golden shadow appeared on the edge of the big pit at some point, several fist shadows smashed out, and several demons exploded in the air.

The demon officer reacted, looking at the golden figure with shock on his face, he didn't understand why the other party was not dead yet.

Regardless of how few of them there are, but when they besieged the traitor of the White Bull tribe just now, if the other party hadn't rushed into their queue early in the morning, and killed nearly 300 people with self-explosion at the last moment, if they were given time to form an array , the opponent may not be able to kill many, and they will be surrounded and killed by them.

This large formation mobilizes the spiritual power of all soldiers as an energy source.

Although the quality of the spiritual power of the heaven-level powerhouse is high, it can be considered as a total amount, and it is not as good as the sum of the spiritual power of two hundred mortals plus the spirit-level. Only when they reach the extraordinary, will the demons and the human race usher in a real transformation.

For example, the armor that Niu Xing used before his death was actually the manifestation of the demon's talent. Even if he hadn't reached Chaofan and completed his real transformation, he was still one of the most difficult celestial level Chen An had ever killed.

If you haven't reached the extraordinary, you can't truly escape from the extraordinary.

Even if the crowd is not enough, it can be consumed directly to death.

For example, this big formation is actually one of the methods used by monsters to prevent the strong human race from wanton killing on the battlefield. There are actually many similar methods on the human race side.

He still remembers that the traitor of the White Bull Clan has the strength of a high-ranking celestial being.

And this human race is no more than the third rank, and it is still seriously injured!
Just like this, he was able to not die after receiving his own attack, not only not die.

Judging by his state, he has clearly returned to his peak state!
The demon soldiers who captured the sacrifice also wanted to escape.

But they quickly realized that they didn't have this chance at all, and they felt ruthless at the moment, and when Chen An failed to react, they swung the butcher's knife at the young man in front of them.

After witnessing Chen An's 'resurrection', Ji was ecstatic.

Immediately, the shadow of the knife enveloped his vision, and he covered his head in fright.

But after hearing a few bang bangs, he was not injured, but a bloody smell floated to the tip of his nose.

He opened his eyes through the cracks in his hands, and the Tianpin cold sword that had just been knocked down was floating in front of him.

Just like before, keep him behind.

Perhaps sensing Ji's gaze, the blade of Tianpin Hanjian trembled slightly in response.