Global Cataclysm: Appearance of Ancestral Tablets at the Beginning

"Who are you!"

The white-haired old ape had a solemn expression. He was surprised that the two supernatural late stages blocked his attack. At the same time, he became more and more sure of what he thought in his heart. It is an unwise decision to attack the human race now, and it may even drag the ape race to abyss.

But right now it's useless.

He could feel that in the battle hundreds of miles away, Hou Wangxie's fluctuations had already shown signs of decline. If the opponent died, in other times, he could still support the ape clan.

But the human race will never let it go, the other side can't die!
At least, you can't die before the next ape legend appears!

The words of the white-haired old ape failed to get a response. Across him, the bald-headed man and the sloppy man looked at each other. He nodded slightly, and slammed into the white-haired old ape like a mountain. With every step, the surrounding ground trembled. And his speed is getting faster and faster.

The white-haired old ape's face changed slightly, and he struck out with a long stick in his hand. A golden stick shadow left faint traces in the air. The two exchanged blows, and the violent wind blew away the fallen trees around them.

Be it giant trees, stones, or pebbles, all fly ash scattered and scattered around, the power is more deadly than the strongest fragmentation grenade.

If there are living things within a radius of more than ten miles, they may be torn apart by flying debris.

The white-haired old ape was secretly startled.

The opponent's physique is even stronger than his own!
Where did this monster come from!

He became more determined in his mind, and at the same time secretly cursed Hou Wang Xie who started the war without authorization.

The bald head looked at his iron fists, well, the other party wasn't particularly good at attacking, so he didn't smash his fists into pieces, and some hit them!

The cracked fists quickly healed, and the gap on them healed in an instant. With a flick of his hand, the fists returned to their original shape.

The battle between the two sides opened and closed, but did not rise into the air.

At the beginning, the white-haired old ape was wary of the sloppy man on the other side, that man was very good at sneak attacks, even if he was not careful, he would seriously injure him.

But as the battle between the two became more intense, even if the bald head couldn't break into his body and start a melee battle, the existence of the other party had forced him to use most of his energy to face it head-on.

A wisp of shadow silently hides in the air.

The scruffy man held two long thorns in his hand, walked in the shadows, his gaze was always on the white-haired old ape.

Finally, he found an opportunity, reappeared in the air, moved his feet, and was already behind the opponent. The double thorns were like the fangs of a poisonous snake. Once revealed, it would be a fatal blow.

The white-haired old ape was horrified, trying to drive away the bald head, and concentrated on receiving the blow.

But he failed.

The bald head hugged his head tightly, completely blocking his attack, and rushed forward with his head covered.

The white-haired old ape gritted his teeth and left him alone. He swung his stick around and turned around to kill the sloppy man behind him. The flames splashed and flashed in the eyes of the two of them, full of murderous intent.

Blocking a long thorn, the white-haired old ape showed a ruthless look on his face.

He understood that if he fell into the siege of these two people again, let alone saving people, he might even be trapped to death here.

The appearance of these two people was not to stop him.

They are capable of killing themselves!
As soon as this idea appeared, he simply ignored the long stick.

In close combat, the polearm can be useful, but it can also be deadly.

But even if it is a legend, as long as you are approached by the enemy, it is a competition of physique and fighting between the two sides.

Flames burst out from his hands, and he slapped the other's ears. With his chest straightened, he suddenly approached the sloppy man.

"die!"

The long stab penetrated into the abdomen, and the white-haired old ape locked it with his muscles, and he was sweating coldly from the pain.

The opponent's spiritual power is poisonous, and it is eroding his internal organs!

The sloppy man was also taken aback when he saw the other party's reaction.

He dared to exchange injury for injury, this is a ruthless person!

He hastily discarded the long thorn, and quickly stretched out his hands. Under the great strength of the white-haired old ape, the aroma of barbecue wafted between the two of them, and the sloppy man's hands were smashed almost instantly.

He is not a bald man. In the God of War team, he is positioned as an assassin. Not to mention competing with the real legendary strong, even compared with the same level of physical training, he is still far behind.

Fortunately, the opponent's palms were delayed by myself.

The slovenly man hurriedly fell back, flames drifted in front of his eyes, his forehead was blown away by the strong wind.

He single-handedly kicked the opponent's chest, and at the same time picked out his long thorns, his body flashed, and with the help of strength, he had already fallen hundreds of meters quickly.

Bang!
Applause sounded, and a wave of fire swept towards the sloppy man in front of the white-haired old ape.

The sloppy man's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly retreated.

The white-haired old ape's face turned slightly blue.

Assassins are hated by everyone, but he knows that he can no longer pursue him.

The long stick was taken into his hand again, and he was about to turn around to meet it.

A gust of wind shook his robe.

Bald Attack, here we come!

In desperation, the white-haired old ape placed a long stick across his waist and abdomen.

boom!
The long stick was bent and bent, and the white-haired old ape heard a bone cracking sound, and his body was thrown away.

He took advantage of the situation to fly into the air, turned over, and faced the two enemies in the flying retreat.

The three of them formed horns, and the blood vessels of the white-haired old ape seemed to be flowing with magma, cleaning up the residual poison.

And the bald head wisely did not catch up.

In less than half a minute of fighting, Er Chaofan besieged a legend in the later stage, and his murderous intentions were revealed. The sloppy man was seriously injured, a piece of flesh and blood was scraped off his forehead, and there was a mark on his bone. Although for Chaofan, this injury is not too serious, but when the two armies confront each other, he might be killed by the opponent's injuries.

The white-haired old ape poison entered his body, several ribs were smashed to pieces, and the bone fragments pierced his internal organs. If he is not a legend, he should be dead right now.

The bald man with the least injury did not rush to chase, but stared at the opponent.

The three confronted each other, whether it was the sloppy man, the bald one, or the white-haired old ape, they all looked at each other cautiously and didn't make any more moves.

"Whether you want to fight or not, get out if you don't fight, as long as you don't go this way, we don't care where you go."

The sloppy man let out a chuckle, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

The white-haired old ape spat out a mouthful of blood, which was burned to ashes in mid-air with sparks in it.

"If we fight again, even if we get seriously injured, I will kill you first!"

"Oh, I'm so scared."

The slovenly man made a frightened expression without sincerity, returned to calm, just looked at the white-haired old ape with a sneer, but did not continue to provoke him.

The other party was right.

With his injuries, if the opponent kills him by force, the bald head may not be able to save him.

The bald head is strong in defense, he can resist several extraordinary and even legendary attacks.

But if the two sides really want to fight, I am afraid that even if he dies, he may not be able to seize the opportunity to kill this difficult enemy.

He died, but only seriously injured his opponent.

No matter how I calculate it, I feel panicked at a loss.

The two sides calm down, there is only murderous intent, still floating in the forest, warning the wild animals dozens of miles away, and let them run away with their lives.