Global Cataclysm: Appearance of Ancestral Tablets at the Beginning

The traffic volume looked up and was immediately taken aback.

I saw that Chen An had already put away the long knife, and his fists were like gold extracts, constantly rubbing sparks with the opponent's short halberd.

Ke Wu was aggrieved.

Just now his physique couldn't withstand the opponent's long knife, so he took out his own weapon to fight the opponent.

Unexpectedly, with a single touch, his pair of short halberds, which are famous for their hardness, were almost cut off by the opponent.

If the other party hadn't pulled back in time, one of the short halberds he had used for more than ten years would probably be broken today.

What made Ke Wu very upset was that the kid named Chen An put away the long knife with a look of embarrassment on his face, and planned to continue fighting with him with both fists.

Ke Wu also wanted to put away his weapon, but was stopped by the other party.

"Senior Ke Wu, you should use weapons."

This is the other party's original words, and the other party's words are very plain.

But it was this indifference that angered Ke Wu's heart.

Damn it, it's called seniors, but you are a heavenly level against my extraordinary, do you really think you are safe?
Ke Wu wanted to teach the other party a lesson, but he didn't hold back at the moment.

But it was just the first blow that shocked Ke Wu.

The opponent's pair of golden fists didn't look very good, but it was only when they met that they realized that the fucking fists were even harder than his short halberd!

Under the opponent's punch, Ke's five pairs of halberds resisted.

Only then did Ke Wu realize that his short halberd could be suppressed to that extent.

With just one punch, the short halberd crushed Ke Wu's chest.

Under the huge force, Ke Wu almost vomited blood, and fell to the ground, directly smashing a human-shaped pothole.

"It's so fucking frustrating!"

Ke Wu felt depressed, and quickly swallowed back the blood rushing to his throat.

He was already the weakest in the team, if everyone saw this again, and he was punched out by a heavenly level, would he still be a mess?
Although they are comrades who depend on each other for life and death.

But it is this kind of brother who will be merciless when hurting each other.

Anyway, Ke Wu himself often hurts others.

"Assigned."

Chen An jumped down from the sky, with his feet bent, he stood still easily.

The long sword was put away, and in the collapsed sleeves, his two forearms had also returned to their original skin.

"is acceptable."

The corner of Boss Long's mouth twitched, pretending to be plain.

On the other hand, there was some surprise in the eyes of the traffic on the side.

He knew that the natural selection team had completed those missions, and originally thought that Chen An was just one of the participants. Even if the combat power is strong, it is still for the heavenly level. .

But what is Chen An's realm?
Heavenly Grade Six!

If the two parties were of the same rank, or even of the same rank, Ke Wu would probably be killed in a short time.

"In the future, you will act with us."

After Boss Long finished speaking, he snorted coldly and turned back to the camp regardless of Ke Wu's life or death.

Only then did the rest of Chaofan gather around.

The fat man looked at Chen An's fists with bright eyes, with envy on his face.

"Boy, if you give me this fist, I dare to fight Boss Long again today!"

"If you have the guts, hit now, you see if I beat you out of breakfast!"

Boss Long shouted loudly from inside the tent, the fat man shrank his head and didn't dare to answer back.

"This brother is also here to join our team."

You Chaofan looked at Zhou Haisheng.

Anyway, he is extraordinary, and Zhou Hai's anger is good, his realm is a little low, but no one will say anything, as long as he doesn't hold back.

"Yes, this one's surname is Zhou."

After introducing the traffic volume, he looked at Fatty as if remembering something.

"You help them get acquainted. I still have something to do over there, so I'll leave first."

Then he looked at Chen An again, "Brother Chen, if you have something to do, come directly to me in the handsome tent, and I will leave first."

"Thank you, Staff Officer Chen."

As soon as Chen An cupped his hands, Zhou Haisheng beside him also cupped his hands.

After the vehicle left, a group of supernatural beings let go, hooked their shoulders and pulled Chen An into the tent.

It wasn't until the crowd left that Ke Wu, who was smashed into the pit, emerged.

At the edge of the hole, he combed the few hairs left, heaved a sigh of relief, and then he crawled out of the hole, spit out the blood in his mouth, and found sand to fill it up, and he heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, no one saw him vomiting blood, otherwise he would be embarrassing.

Walking into the tent, everyone gathered around the campfire again, and everyone was grilling meat.

In the army, ordinary soldiers observe discipline, and even their work and rest are firmly restricted.

But as extraordinary powerhouses, there are not many of them, and everyone has their own way of cultivation. It is very difficult to integrate a set of cultivation formulas suitable for all extraordinary.

In contrast, the rules that bind them are much looser.

Moreover, extraordinary people have their own rules and will not mess around.

On weekdays, they usually gather, eat and drink.

After the next big battle, I don't know who will sacrifice. On weekdays, I am much more relaxed.

"Brothers, I'm back!"

Ke Wu laughed and picked up two skewers of grilled meat, and went straight to Chen An.

"Come on, brother, you are very strong, and I recognize you in Kewu!"

Chen An took the meat skewers, feeling a little embarrassed.

He just wanted to try the power of his full blow, but he didn't know that he could smash the opponent into the ground.

Compared to Xing'an City.

During this period of time, Chen An listened to the lectures of the three ancestors in the golden hall, and learned a lot of skills, such as the technique of exerting force of the proud golden body.

In fact, he didn't want to use all his strength in the sparring, and accidentally...

"Hey, what's the matter, with you as a reliable teammate, are you afraid that I will get angry?"

Ke Wu waved his hand.

"It's not impossible, it's just a discussion, maybe you can save my life in the future, don't worry about it."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Ke."

Chen An was not hypocritical, and immediately bowed his hand.

Ke Wu laughed.

He took the initiative to introduce the members of the team to Chen An.

"Boss Long, you have also met him. He is a master of the eighth rank of extraordinary, and he is only one step away from the peak."

"That fat man over there is called Yu Yinglong. You can call him fat man. He is of the seventh rank of extraordinary, but his physique, even Boss Long, can't do anything about it."

Ke Wu pointed to the fat man who was munching on the barbecue.

When they first entered the camp, the other party greeted Chen An cordially.

But as soon as he saw the barbecue, he was too busy to greet Chen An.

According to Chen An's estimation, it may be because of the specificity of the opponent's skills.

Just like beef cattle, they need to consume a lot of calories every time in order to exert their full strength in battle.

For such strong people.

Eating is also part of becoming stronger.

"The ones over there are the brothers of the Lin family, who were also born in the city of decisive battle, and the barbecue is a must!"

He pointed to the two men who were having a barbecue, half of the seasonings were placed next to the two of them, the heat was properly controlled, and they cooperated as if they were one person.

For them, this is also a part of cultivation.