Global Cataclysm: Appearance of Ancestral Tablets at the Beginning

Chen An felt hot parasites squeezed into his skin, burning his muscles.

After a moment, with his arms hanging down, Chen An joined the Holy Church's army of disabled people.

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the old dragon head. As he expected, the physique of this white cow man named Niulu was much stronger than that of a tooth eater, which was just as he wanted. In this way, the holy fire could be bred in the opponent's body. He can produce more, and his cultivation speed can be faster.

Grinding may be over in three years...

The old leader thought in his heart.

While the old leader was dreaming, Chen An was also thinking. He looked at the intact skin on his arm, felt the burning heat inside his arm, and was secretly surprised.

Not because the void flame is too strong, even he has to be careful, but because it is...too weak.

Yes, too weak.

Hou Liang's void flames posed a great threat to the former Chen An. Even with the Zanpakuto, he was extremely cautious, for fear of being stained a bit.

But the void flame of the old dragon...

If he hadn't deliberately let go of the defenses of his unyielding golden body and allowed the void flames to seep into his body, this thing would have burned his clothes at most, and even his skin would have been burned.

Entering into the arm, the void flame began to burn Chen An's tendons, blood energy, and spiritual power, all of which were nourished by it.

The proud golden body seemed to exclude it on purpose, and it was able to take root in his arm only with Chen An's stop.

As for the disability...

The human body is like a country. The tendons and blood vessels are the main roads of communication, which are responsible for providing energy for the operation of the whole country. On a certain main road, a group of bandits appeared and cut off the supply of goods from the mainland. , blood energy, and even the instructions for nerve operation were all intercepted and swallowed by these bandits mercilessly, wouldn't they be disabled?

With his hands down, the old dragon head suddenly called out: "Niulu."

"Sir, what are your orders?"

"In the future, when there are no outsiders, you will call me Master Zhang"

"Yes, Master Zhang."

Chen An bowed his head and said respectfully,
He was a little disappointed, but thinking that the other party's method of cultivating void flames should be taught by others, he followed his own thinking and planned to wait for another two days to see if he could follow the vine and find a transcendent who cultivated void flames. Celestial is fine too.

The void flame cultivated at the heaven level must be stronger than the old dragon head at the earth level.

Also, if the other party has the secret method of cultivating the source fire of the void flame, he also wants to get one, so that he can cultivate the void flame by himself.

In addition to unlocking the seal of the Zanpakuto, the strangeness of the void flame itself is even stronger.

It can just make up for some of Chen An's shortcomings.

If the void flame is attached to the flying sword to attack...

Chen An secretly looked forward to it.

"After today, you can live with me. You are a white cow, and you don't need to help me with work. I will teach you something on weekdays. You just need to practice hard."

"Without my permission, don't show the holy flame in front of people, otherwise..."

The old dragon's eyes were indifferent, and he looked at Chen An coldly.

Seeing Chen An's body tremble slightly, he was satisfied.

"do you understand?"

"Understood, Master Zhang." Chen An tried hard to control his trembling, for fear of ruining the scene.

The two had their own thoughts, and after comforting Chen An, Chen An was taken away from the altar.

Chi Lingli was waiting on a table, and when she saw Chen An coming out, she hurried up to meet her.

"what's up?"

Chen An stepped forward quickly and asked.

"My lord, Pirate Sha has woken up."

Chen An nodded slightly, and turned his head to see that the old leader had returned to the counter. He was not interested in the conversation between the two of them, so he puffed on his cigarette pouch again.

Coming upstairs, Chen An pushed open the door.

Chi Youyun was sitting on the bed, there was no rope on his body, but he was just sitting on the edge of the bed, without the slightest intention of escaping, just like a dead person.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he just looked up and did not express anything.

"I said before that if either of you kills the other, you will give him a reward."

Chi Lingli moved the stool, Chen An sat on the slightly shaky seat, looked at Chi Youyun opposite and said.

"what's your name?"

"what do you want?"

Chi Youyun didn't reply.

Chen An turned his head and gave Chi Lingli a look. The latter took the saber standing by the door and threw it at Chi Youyun's head.

Chi Youyun raised his head subconsciously, caught the sword with a miserable tooth mark, and with a backhand pull, the sword had already fallen into his hands.

Chi Lingli staggered forward, and was about to fall on the edge of the sword.

At this time, Chi Youyun suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed him.

"I don't want to kill you."

He just said that, and put the sword on the side of the bed again, with his head hanging down, extremely depressed.

Chen An sighed softly in his heart.

He likes the leader of sand bandits, otherwise he wouldn't let Chi Lingli bring him here.

If the one who survived was the second leader who chose to sneak attack, he would probably cut off the opponent's hands and feet on the spot, and let Chi Lingli throw him into the pool.

The oath or something was just on his whim.

Even if it is violated, it is nothing, except for the sharp teeth, no one will know.

And loyalty to his sharp teeth comes from the battlefield, the promise from the enemy is often unreliable, and it will never give birth to any thoughts.

"You seem to be from the army, why did you defect and become a Sand Bandit?"

Chen An asked again.

Seeing that the other party did not answer, he continued: "You seem to know some battle formation command, you should be considered an official, right? Could it be that your half-dragon army has been so corrupt that you feel that being an official is not as good as a bandit?" strong?"

"But it's true. The half-dragon army is all noble dogs. It's nothing. It's better to be a sand thief."

Speaking of this, Chi Youyun finally had some reactions.

He raised his head and looked at Chen An with anger in his eyes.

"The fighters of my half-dragon clan will never be weaker than any clan!"

"Oh?" Chen An gave him a provocative look.

"How do you prove it? If the half-dragon army is strong, why did you become a sand robber?"

Chi Youyun clenched his fists, as if he wanted to fight Chen An.

"If it wasn't...if it wasn't..."

"A nobleman of the half-dragon clan, right?"

Chi Youyun suddenly raised his head, his eyes fixed on Chen An.

"how do you know!"

"Forget it..." Chi Youyun's eyes dimmed.

Over the years, he never thought about revenge, more, he just wanted to make those Sand Pirate brothers live better.

But today's battle destroyed the thoughts in his heart.

In the past, in the army, peers made things difficult for him, and last time he was really a helper, but at least there are a group of trustworthy brothers who have died.

A Sand Pirate is a Sand Pirate after all, and cannot be used much.

His depression did not stem from the destruction of the black sand bandits, but the backstab of the second master was the real reason for his depression.