Global Cataclysm: Appearance of Ancestral Tablets at the Beginning

With a buddy with such a long face like Chen An, it was too late for him to be happy, let alone, he was also working hard towards his goal.

I only heard that Wang Yong, after learning from the pain, successfully passed the assessment for his second enlistment in the army and came to the front line. If we meet, I will definitely show off the scene of today to that guy.

The army dispersed.

On the ground below, there seemed to be two black torrents slowly advancing forward.

The queue that Chen An was in was a dark cloud, flying across the sky.

Soon, he saw Chaofan flying towards him like a swarm of bees.

"Come with me."

Boss Long said via voice transmission.

Chen An and Yu Yinglong were promoted almost at the same time, following behind Boss Long.

The rest of the team, led by Ke Wu, continued to fly forward.

"Hey, isn't Chen An a third-rank Transcendent? Why doesn't he come with us?" Liu Feng asked from the side.

Ke Wu laughed.

"Don't you think I'm the right army duo, it's just my slogan?"

"Don't look at my brother Chen An's state is not very good, but he has real combat power." He clicked his tongue twice and didn't say much.

Liu Feng was secretly startled.

Sure enough, a person who can be valued by the master, even if he is ordinary and extraordinary, is not as simple as it looks.

At this time, another Chaofan in the team suddenly said: "The two heroes of the right army, why don't you go to the central area to fight with Boss Long and the others?"

"This..." Ke Wu blushed slightly, and he quickly covered it up.

He finally thought of an excuse, and snorted coldly: "It's not for taking care of you rookies, if it's not for you, I will fight with Brother Chen An, and I will definitely kill you!"

Well, Chen An was responsible for the random killings, and he was responsible for the rattling and screaming after being chased by the monsters in the late Chaofan period.

No problem!
It is impossible for Ke Wu to say these innermost thoughts.

But it couldn't stop the players from relaxing.

As the distance between the two teams reached a thousand meters, even Ke Wu couldn't help but start to get nervous.

Every time I rush to the battlefield is like the last gamble.

Win the bet, stay alive, win big, kill the enemy to get merit, lose a little, get seriously injured, lose a lot, and die.

There are millions of people on the battlefield, and no one is a gambler, and no one is a bargaining chip.

When they were assembled just now, many people recognized Chen An.

Most of these people were at the top of the extraordinary, leading a team alone, and they more or less got benefits from Chen An back then.

But I didn't say hello to him before.

When they arrived at the central battlefield, someone greeted them with a smile.

"Brother Chen An, you are finally back. I, Old Xiong, have been waiting for you for a long time. When I think of you, I can't help but feel my blood boil."

Xiong Shan slapped his chest.

As for what to say...

Anyway, Chen An didn't have the nerve to talk to him.

It looked like a cobbled-up four-wheeled bicycle with a cover appeared in front of him, and the owner greeted him with the car, the kind of car that consumes a catty of soybeans per [-] kilometers.

Chen An responded one by one, and everyone's speed gradually slowed down.

Boss Long has already gone to the front, only Yu Yinglong is the closest to Chen An.

"Brother Chen An, please."

Yu Yinglong was ready to be beaten.

Among the monsters on the opposite side, several extraordinary peaks have locked him from afar with their spiritual power.

"I'll try my best." Chen An smiled wryly.

He didn't know whether he was recognized or treated as a persimmon.

There are not many extraordinary peaks whose breath is locked on him.

But the eighth rank of extraordinary, the seventh rank of extraordinary is...

There are at least hundreds of breaths locking him.

Yu Yinglong also felt something, his face changed slightly, he couldn't help but backed away a little bit, feeling embarrassed again, approached Chen An again.

"Alive!"

With a silent thought in his heart, Yu Yinglong suddenly charged at an extraordinary eighth-rank white bull monster.

A White Bull Clan of the extraordinary peak level suddenly appeared in front of Yu Yinglong with a grin on his face.

boom!
Yu Yinglong flew upside down tens of meters, and the Chaofan Peak on the opposite side came up again, and the two quickly fought together.

The battle had already begun, but Chen An was not in a hurry to fight.

He observed Yu Yinglong's condition.

Well, although Yu Yinglong was almost killed with one punch the day before yesterday, the opponent's defense is still very strong. At least in today's fight, he probably won't be killed.

Then he turned his head and looked at the opposite side staring at himself, his lips squirmed, and it was obvious that several white bull clan monsters were transmitting sound.

"I said, if you want to go up, go up, who will be my opponent, this is a battlefield, please be serious!"

As soon as these words came out, the White Bulls immediately glared.

"court death!"

A Transcendent [-]th Grade White Bull Clan rushed out and killed Chen An.

The rest of the Bainiu clan were stunned for a moment, and one by two began to curse.

"Damn it, it was robbed by this guy!"

"Forget it, let him pick a soft persimmon, let's find an opponent quickly."

With that said, they turned around and were about to leave.

But before they left, they just turned around, and there was a sudden scream from behind.

The faces of the Chaofan members of the White Bull Race changed slightly, and they turned to look at the same time.

The Transcendent [-]th rank who charged towards Chen An just now was pierced by the five flying swords, held in the air, with his head hanging down, his life was dying.

"Damn it, it's a hard stubble!"

The faces of several extraordinary people changed drastically.

Even the extraordinary peaks not far away had gloomy faces.

Opposite Long Boss, an old Bainiu retreated.

His skin is a little loose, and he may be more than 100 years old and close to [-] years old. Because he is getting older and struggling to find a way out of legends, he is already old.

"It's for you to find a baby."

he sneered.

On the battlefield of the extraordinary center, a third-rank extraordinary can perform so well. If he becomes the peak of extraordinary, his combat power may approach the legend.

Of course, only approximations.

Even if he became a legend, the human race kid still lacks the energy to fight the real veteran legend, at least he will have to endure for decades before he can fight.

"Find a baby?"

Boss Long had a strange expression on his face.

The old man of the Bainiu tribe on the opposite side frowned slightly, as if thinking of something, his face changed slightly.

"Could it be!"

The monster's right army was defeated in a daze, causing the flames of war to burn to the territory of the Bainiu tribe.

But the strong men of the upper class of the White Bull Clan knew that was not the case.

Lu Mingfei's defeat was not wronged.

Who would have thought that a human kid could be killed halfway, and with the help of the sword array, he could kill nearly half of the extraordinary peaks under him?
Thinking of that rumor, the old man looked at the blood-red long knife in Chen An's hand.

"It sure is him!"

"Although he has broken through to the extraordinary, he is only at the third rank of the extraordinary." He smiled grimly, "You guys are willing to do it!"

"There's nothing to be reluctant about."

Boss Long sneered and said, "Even if you are an old bastard, even if you want to show off your enthusiasm and shamelessly attack him, you may not be able to really do anything to him."

"How about I let you go there now, and you try to blow yourself up in front of him?"

"Mad!"

The old man cursed angrily, and once again fought the old man Long.