Global Cataclysm: Appearance of Ancestral Tablets at the Beginning

"Humph!"

Ao Gu snorted coldly, didn't bother to argue with him, and flew directly to the wall.

Only Chen Feng quickly came to Chen An's side.

After seeing clearly that there were only skin injuries on his body, he was relieved in his heart.

"Send him out, I'm worried..." Sword Immortal said.

"worry about what!"

The arrogant eyes stared again: "I am not that kind of villain!"

"exactly."

Chen Feng ignored the endless debate between the two.

A piece of golden light descended in midair, shining on Chen An.

Immediately, the injury on Chen An's hand disappeared without a trace, and the light flashed, and Chen An, who was intact as before, disappeared in the golden hall.

Outside, Liu Feng hesitated for a while, but still didn't dare to go to Chen An's tent.

The combat power that that kid displayed during the day has far exceeded his imagination.

He didn't dare to treat the other party as ordinary and extraordinary.

If he went like this, it would be fine if he was caught by the other party. It was absolutely impossible for him to divulge any information about the master.

But what if others are exposed?

Thinking of this, Liu Feng went back to the tent worried.

What he didn't know was that the current Chen An had fallen into a deep coma, powerless to resist.

This was very rare, even if someone wanted to get into the tent and kill him, they would probably succeed.

And Chen An would not think of it.

Because he killed six extraordinary people in a row during the day, he actually saved himself from a death calamity.

Until noon, Chen An did not leave the tent.

In yesterday's battle, none of Zhang Wangyu's Chaofans had much combat experience to speak of.

Rotating battles are just rotating battles.

Six generals, two a day, three days to take a turn.

Early in the morning, Ke Wu found out that Chen An hadn't left the tent, and suddenly felt strange.

He hesitated to go over and have a look, but he was also afraid that the other party had some insights, so if he took advantage of the opportunity to discuss with him, he really couldn't stand it.

"Why isn't Chen An coming out?"

It was not Ke Wuyi who cared about Chen An.

Liu Feng is also very concerned.

However, his concern was the kind that wished Chen An would die suddenly on the spot.

With that said, Liu Feng walked towards Chen An's tent.

He wanted to test this master up close.

If he happens to be practicing, he doesn't mind interrupting.

At least it can delay the speed of the opponent's becoming stronger, so that he has time to report to the master.

"What are you doing."

Ke Wu shouted from a distance.

"Ok?"

Liu Feng turned his head in doubt, and saw Ke Wu running towards him angrily.

"Chen An is a crazy cultivator, don't bother him!"

Ke Wusha has its own way.

joke.

If Chen An really had some insights, would he ask Liu Feng to practice his moves?That must be him with the best relationship.

He didn't want to get a fat beating for nothing.

But his stopping, in Liu Feng's ears, had another meaning.

"Cultivation madman?" He asked doubtfully.

"That's right, cultivating madman, you didn't realize it was too late, Chen An didn't join our team because of his extraordinary abilities."

"When he was still at the Tian level, he had already joined the team."

Speaking of this, Ke Wu suddenly whispered, and he moved closer to Liu Feng's ear.

"Because of cultivation, Chen An even had a fight with Boss Long, and there was quite a commotion."

Liu Feng was shocked.

Why wasn't Chen An killed when the heavenly level was fighting against the extraordinary peak?what a pity.

"So, don't bother him now, or Chen An's temper will explode, be careful of getting beaten." Ke Wu threatened.

Surprised, Liu Feng quickly shook his head and looked at Ke Wu with grateful eyes.

"Thank you Brother Ke for reminding me."

His eyes are very sincere.

Sure enough, Ke Wu had a big opinion on Chen An, otherwise he would not have reminded him of a newcomer.

Thinking of this, Liu Feng subconsciously wanted to go to Lako Wu's hand.

This is his way of expressing gratitude.

Ke Wu was so frightened that he took several steps back, his face pale.

"Brother Ke Wu is not feeling well? I have medicine here..."

He rummaged through his space compression device.

Ke Wu suddenly remembered last night, his body shivered, and he quickly waved his hands.

"No, no, no, everyone is extraordinary, where did the disease come from?"

After finishing speaking, Ke Wu turned around and left, walking faster than running, as if wishing to fly directly at low altitude and get away from Liu Feng immediately.

Liu Feng felt strange.

But only when the other party was embarrassed to accept his kindness, he didn't think much about it.

This is also normal, he has only joined the camp for less than half a month, except for his companions who entered the camp earlier than himself, his relationship with other people is no longer that of ordinary comrades in arms.

Not to mention entrusting the back, even the combat areas may not be selected together.

"What happened to you just now, you have a good relationship with that newcomer named Liu Feng?"

Yu Yinglong came to Ke Wu with a strange smile on his face.

He was a witness to the misunderstanding last night.

"roll roll roll!"

Ke Wu waved his hand in disgust.

Yu Yinglong didn't leave, just smirked, with a look of disapproval for me hitting me.

How can Ke Wu get used to him.

"You don't want to go, do you? I'll go!"

After all, Ke Wu took his own breakfast and rolled back to the tent.

……

……

Among the handsome accounts, the traffic volume, Xue Lao, and the instructor are sitting on chairs.

"How, yesterday's battle, Chen An caused a great sensation, is it possible to lure Bai Hong out?"

The traffic volume is expected.

Just as he expected, Chen An's realm has improved, and his strength has also become stronger.

No matter what method he used to kill those six people, it was a symbol of his strength.

In the face of such a change on the human side, the most sympathetic one is undoubtedly the commander of the White Bull Race on the opposite side.

The other party must be discussing with others at this moment, how to get rid of Chen An's variable.

At the very least, it is necessary to prevent him from entering the extraordinary central battlefield.

"That's true. If there is no way to snipe, Bai Hong will definitely come forward." After fighting for a long time, there are no new legends on the right side of the army. Apart from fighting, Xue Lao has been protecting the vehicle all day long. There is a sniper battle like the Chinese army.

After protecting for so long, Xue Lao also watched the military affairs that he didn't intervene much in the past.

This gave him a certain understanding of the general's mind.

"What did the instructor say?"

Che Quan raised his head and looked at the instructor who had been silent all along.

"If Bai Hong comes out, leave it to me, and Chen An will help me."

"That's good."

Che Quan and Xue Lao looked at each other.

In fact, Xue Lao also wanted to work with the instructor to help the master he recognized take revenge.

But he is a legend, and he doesn't have the auxiliary means like Chen An.

If he made a move, who would be responsible for killing Bai Hong?

That's not the instructor's revenge, but the merit of his blood monster.

Until the evening, Chen An finally woke up.

He rubbed his head, only feeling that he fell into a deep sleep for which he was unprepared.

There was a very dry cough in the mouth, and the stomach kept growling.

Chen An was about to straighten up and jump off the iron bed to find something to eat.

But before he could move, a sharp pain spread all over his body.