Global Cataclysm: Appearance of Ancestral Tablets at the Beginning

"Who?"

Inside the tent, Boss Long, who was recovering from his injuries, asked.

As the tent was pushed aside, Chen An appeared in the tent.

"What are you doing here?"

Boss Long frowned slightly.

"If you came here because of your recklessness today, then go back, life and death are fate, if everyone is afraid of death, they won't come here."

"I……"

Chen An hesitated for a moment, but still told his reason for coming.

"Boss Long, how is Lao Yun's injury?"

Chen An was deeply impressed when Yun Lao blew himself up with his arm to save him.

He wasn't a strong man from the same team. He didn't even know where Yunlao and the others were stationed, the Nuo Da barracks, and he couldn't find it.

"That fellow, Mr. Yun."

Boss Long's frown eased a little.

"You understand, anyway, I'll take you to see him."

Boss Long stood up and walked out of the tent, followed by Chen An.

The two were tossed and turned all the way without flying.

Soon, there was an extraordinary wave ahead.

In the Extraordinary team that Elder Yun was in, no one was acting outside. Everyone was dealing with their injuries. Even the strong who died in this battle had no time to mourn and remember.

The two came outside a larger tent.

"Who?"

Inside the tent, Yun Lao's voice came.

Chen An remembered Yun Lao's voice.

"I."

As soon as Boss Long finished speaking, the tent was picked apart by a wave of spiritual power.

"Your boy is a rare visitor."

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, the pale-faced Mr. Yun laughed and cursed when he saw Mr. Long.

"What is the matter with the old man?"

Boss Long stepped aside, revealing Chen An behind him.

Yun Lao frowned and looked at Chen An: "Why are you here?"

"Elder Yun."

Chen An cupped his hands.

"I'm here to thank you."

"Tch, do I need to thank you?"

Old Yun sneered.

"You did a good job, kid. Those monsters are probably going to explode with anger. If you go to the battlefield in the future, you'd better fight on the edge. Of course, I suggest you practice first, and it's safer to go to that battlefield after you reach the extraordinary."

Yun Lao's tone was lecturing.

Chen An wasn't angry either, the other party's tone was bad, but what he said was all concerned about himself, he couldn't hear good or bad, Chen An had lived so many years in vain.

"Old Yun, I don't intend to withdraw from the battlefield, but I will be more careful in the future."

"Oh? There is something."

Old Yun grinned.

He has already changed his clothes, and his clothes are clean, except for the place where his right arm is empty, which makes people worry.

Sensing his gaze, Elder Yun moved his right shoulder.

"Don't worry, the old man has been on the battlefield for so many years. It's just a meritorious service to repair an arm. It's not a big deal."

"This……"

Chen An hesitated for a moment, but still told his reason for coming.

"Old Yun, in fact, I also have a lot of meritorious service, if you don't mind..."

Just as Chen An was halfway through speaking, Elder Yun snorted coldly: "Although your kid is from the God of War team, how many merits can you have, and can you compare with the old man? Let's put your merits on the blade."

"If you have the heart, when you become extraordinary, how many geniuses on the side of the demons will be repaying me."

Chen An pursed his lips and said nothing, the meaning was self-evident.

"Hmph, why don't you know good from bad? The old man has said it all. Keep your merits for yourself. As long as your speed of becoming stronger can be accelerated and you kill more demons, you will be able to repay the old man!"

As he said that, Yun Lao waved his robe, and the surging spiritual energy slapped towards Chen An and Boss Long.

Boss Long didn't take any action to stop it, and floated out of the tent directly.

Chen An wanted to stop him, but he felt that the other party was seriously injured. If he shot hard, he might hurt the other party, so he could only float out of the tent with this spiritual power.

"Go away, go to practice, go to become stronger, when you kill two demon geniuses, I will buy you a few drinks to celebrate!"

Inside the tent, Yun Lao's voice came out.

Boss Long looked at Chen An, shook his head, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Boy Chen, it's fine if you have this kind of thought. There are quite a few brothers who died today, and Old Monster Yun is not the only one who was seriously injured. If you have the heart, then listen to Old Monster Yun and kill more monsters."

"His road has come to an end. He hasn't been promoted to a legend for 30 or [-] years. He doesn't know how to throw away his merits. This old boy is indeed full of merits."

Chen An sighed.

Both of them said that, and he felt a little helpless.

Casting this set of extraordinary flying swords almost hollowed out Chen An.

If Mr. Yun accepted, Chen An could squeeze out the other party's money to repair his arm, but since both of them said so, he didn't insist.

"Boss Long, is it really that difficult to advance to the Legend of the Extraordinary Peak?"

On the way back to the camp, Chen An asked.

His realm is still too low, and he knows little about the threshold of the legend of extraordinary promotion.

"Difficult!"

Boss Long sighed.

He looked at Chen An with a little envy in his eyes.

What I envy is not Chen An's talent, but his youth.

There is still a road ahead of Chen An. Although he is only the eighth rank of extraordinary and has not yet reached the peak of extraordinary, he is already standing at the end of this dead end road.

"Do you know how many supernatural beings there are in our human race, and how many legends are there?"

Chen An shook his head.

Where does he know where to go.

"Let me tell you this, the extraordinary total number of our human race is at least two or three thousand!"

"so much?!"

Chen An looked at Boss Long in surprise.

"Ah."

Boss Long twitched the corner of his mouth.

"You are from the God of War team, so you must know something about the overall strength of the monster clan."

Chen An nodded.

"I've been to the White Bull Clan, one of the extraordinary clans. They should have one or two legends. As for the extraordinary number, there should be quite a few, but I'm not too sure about the overall number."

"White Bulls?"

Boss Long recalled.

"The total number of superpowers over there is at least a hundred, and that's not counting those superpowers of their own clan who don't work in the White Bull Clan."

Chen An had predicted this a long time ago. According to his original estimation, there are probably nearly a hundred superpowers of the ape clan.

But where is the ape tribe, and where is the white cow tribe?

Even if the Ape Clan has two legendary powerhouses in charge, they are nothing but emerging forces that have risen within a hundred years, and are not comparable to the White Bull Clan.

"As for the legend of the White Bull Clan, there are only two of them."

There was a trace of despair in Long Boss' eyes.

For warriors, no desperate situation can compare to cutting off the way forward, and it is rare to make an inch in decades.

"Could it be that the legendary powerhouses of my human race have no intention of guiding Chaofan?"

Logically speaking, the legend has never disappeared, so how could it be impossible to find a way forward, no matter what, there must be previous experience to rely on.

"No..." Boss Yun shook his head, his voice suddenly became low.

"I also have one or two familiar legend seniors, and I have asked them how to advance to legend."