Global Cataclysm: Appearance of Ancestral Tablets at the Beginning

The old leader took off the cigarette pouch from his waist and handed it to Chen An first.

Chen An waved his hand and refused. He could and would smoke cigarettes. This stuff is harmful to ordinary people, but even ordinary warriors would not be afraid of it.

Circulation in the body, not to mention smoking poison, even drinking a cup of poison is harmless to the warrior.

Seeing that Chen An didn't want it, the old leader immediately put the cigarette rod back, and started to smoke it.

The smoke curled up, and everything around changed from a layer of misty yellow to a layer of misty gray.

"It is a good thing that young people have strength."

"However, you are still a little weaker."

The old dragon spit out a mouthful, raised his feet and looked at Chen An, his eyes half-closed and half-opened, full of momentum.

"What? That guy slashed me, do you want me to watch?" Chen An asked back.

"Also, I didn't kill anyone else, only him."

Except for the unlucky Sand Pirate who was killed by Duan Ren, Chen An only killed the leader.

"They are a relatively well-known sand bandit group nearby. The one you killed is their third leader."

"Oh? Are the first and second masters strong?"

There was a hint of interest in Chen An's eyes.

"It's not bad, just two spiritual peaks."

Chen An's pupils shrank, looking a little 'shocked'.

The old leader pursed his lips and put down the cigarette rod.

"Pay the money, and give me two gold pieces, and I'll help you make peace."

Normal...

Chen An was amused.

Still, he took out two pieces of gold from his pocket.

He has a lot of these things, and materials that reach the heavenly level are no longer something ordinary gold can buy.

But neither the monster side nor the human race side have developed a fixed currency used by warriors.

Both parties are war races, and masters who have reached the heavenly level can exchange items from the military with meritorious deeds.

In addition, it is to barter in private, or to buy with a large amount of currency issued by a large family.

This method is very primitive.

But it also fits the situation of the war between the two sides.

If you want to become stronger continuously, the strong can only join the military, and on the demon side, you can also join the command of a big man.

"readily."

The old leader quickly put away the gold, stood up, and walked back to the counter.

Chen An also got up and went upstairs.

Night fell quickly, and there was only a yellowish bed and a bed of old cotton wool with many holes in the room. He simply sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice.

The desert is very cold at night, but for warriors, this is not a problem.

The bright moon hangs high, and firelight suddenly shines in from the window.

When Chen An came to the window, he saw a group of sand thieves standing densely on the whole street.

Standing at the forefront are two crocodile heads with fleshy faces, they are two half-dragon powerhouses.

With a creak, the door opened, and the old dragon came out with Chiche behind him.

"Old leader, it's none of your business!"

One of the half-dragons shouted and walked up to the old dragon head.

The old dragon head dryly smashed the cigarette bag.

"Master, give me some face, how about leaving this matter alone?"

Opposite him, the eyes of the Black Dragon Bandit Master's eyes flickered coldly.

He knew that the old thing in front of him had some strength, but the third child was killed in the inn, and in front of so many sand robbers, he didn't want to let it go.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to get around here.

Turning their heads and looking at the second head of the Black Dragon Robber, the two made a decision.

"That's not okay, he's just a boy from the White Bull clan. It doesn't matter if you're a money addict, old leader. We only want that kid's head. As for his money, you can take all of it."

"Oh?"

The old dragon's eyes flickered, and his expression was a bit thought-provoking.

"You promised?"

The head of the family was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked.

"I'm afraid it won't work." The old dragon shook his head slowly.

"That kid is not as simple as you think, I think it's better to let it go."

The head of the family suddenly had a grim expression.

He took two steps back and looked at the second master again.

The two seem to have made a decision.

"Old dragon head, since you are so stubborn, don't blame us!"

"Hey old man, your inn is the real treasure of geomantic omen, if you kill you, the inn will be ours!"

Saying that, the two retreated into the group of sand bandits at the same time.

The boss waved his hand: "Kill him!"

The sand bandits surged up, holding machetes in their hands, and rushed towards the old dragon's head.

The old dragon head didn't speak, and took two steps back, giving way to the teeth behind him.

"This is your final test. If you succeed, you will live; if you fail, you will die!"

Teeth ate and limped forward.

The next moment, a flash of fire flickered.

Leaning on his lame leg, he kicked the torch in the hands of the sand robbers flying with one foot. The torch exploded in the air, scattered into sparks, and rained down on the sand robbers.

"interesting……"

Chen An's eyes flickered.

The lame boy named Chi Che was not very strong, but even he couldn't help being a little surprised by the opponent's move.

But it's just a surprise.

The rain of fire scattered into the sand bandits, and the disturbed sand bandits panicked for a while, and even two of them were burned on the ground, screaming and rolling on the ground.

"Lord."

There was a knock on Chen An's door, he turned his head and glanced, the door opened without wind, revealing the sharp teeth behind him.

"Don't worry, these Sand Bandits are no match for Xiao Er."

"Yes."

Chi Lingli came to Chen An's side, looking down with burning eyes.

For Chen An, this kind of battle is a little childish, but for Chi Lingli, the battle of spirit-level masters still has certain reference and learning value.

"Look carefully, the Black Dragon Pirate's first and second masters are not bad, but they shouldn't be opponents for the little second tooth."

After finishing speaking, Chen An left the window, floated, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

But before he could practice, a strange fluctuation suddenly appeared outside the window.

With a flash, Chen An came to the window again.

"This is……"

The sky eyes opened, and a cluster of flames appeared in Chen An's eyes.

It clings to the finger of the second leader of the black dragon bandit.

The latter's face changed drastically, but before he could retreat, he was already burned to ashes.

Black flames rose up and passed away in a blink of an eye.

The Black Dragon Pirate Master turned around and ran away, but he was still caught up by the cluster of flames, and was burned up in a blink of an eye.

"Void Flame? Why did it appear here!"

Chen An murmured, with some disbelief in his eyes.

"My lord, what is that?"

Chi Lingli's head was dripping with cold sweat, he couldn't see the flames in the void, he could only see that Xiao Er named Chi Che had just fought against the Black Dragon Pirate Er Master, and the latter had turned into a ball of ashes and died on the ground, his death was extremely strange.

"none of your business!"

Chen An snorted softly, staring fixedly at Chi Chi standing in the crowd, and the old leader standing behind Chi Chi without changing his expression.

These two people don't seem to be simple!