Global Cataclysm: Appearance of Ancestral Tablets at the Beginning

"Brother Chen An, we are already acquainted. Tell me, what did you do?"

"Why do those Chaofan who have retired from serious injuries, as long as they are not in a coma, look at you twice in excitement?"

Che Quan squatted aside, seeing that Chen An was awake, he hurriedly asked.

"This……"

Chen An felt a little embarrassed.

But in the end, I still talked about it in a bland manner, in which there were countless omitted processes, but I was still amazed by the amount of traffic I listened to.

"Good job, boy."

He patted Chen An on the shoulder.

Chen An raised his brows. If he hadn't been so reckless, those late-stage and peak Chaofans who died in the chaotic battle might not have died in this battle.

He thought that if he said it, he would be criticized, but he didn't want to be praised.

"Can……"

"On the battlefield, everyone will die. If you dare to come here, you are ready to sacrifice. Don't you think that those extraordinary powers will spare their lives?"

Chen An recalled Yun Lao's actions and shook his head.

The other party just met him in a hurry today, and the first impression was not good.

But when he was in danger, the opponent blew his arm without hesitation, frightened the enemy away, and helped Chen An block several attacks one after another. If it wasn't for him, the sword array might not have been broken up in those few seconds , the spiritual power consumed by Chen An will also increase dramatically.

It is indeed different.

The traffic volume is getting more and more exciting.

"Chen An, what do you think? If possible, I hope that this battle of yours can be publicized in the army."

Chen An subconsciously refused.

"no!"

"why?"

The amount of traffic suddenly became suspicious.

If it was any warrior or extraordinary powerhouse, he would definitely agree excitedly when he heard this.

"I, because..."

What Chen An was wary of were traitors and aliens who might be hidden among the human race.

The proud golden body, the Five Elements Sword Formation, that is, the Zanpakuto was not used.

But even so, it is too recognizable, and it will be recognized at a glance.

Chen An is not worried about the attack from the demon side, but if the attack comes from the human race and cannot be defended, even he may have a hard time surviving.

"I'm still too weak. I don't worry about being famous, but I want to practice with peace of mind."

Chen An gave an ambiguous explanation.

"Is that so?"

Che Quan stared at Chen An silently for a few seconds.

He felt that Chen An might have other reasons, but this was not an interrogation, not to mention that Chen An had just killed a Chaofan of the White Bull Clan on the battlefield, which was already a great achievement.

"Ok."

"However, I think you should still consider it. This is a rare opportunity."

"no need."

Chen An still shook his head.

The volume of traffic is no longer discouraged.

Being a hero is nice, but not everyone's pursuit.

Perhaps, the young man in front of him thinks more about cultivating silently and killing more demons.

This kind of trait is shared among many frontline powerhouses.

For example, the chief instructor of the God of War team.

Among the high-level people of the human race, he was very famous, but among the low-level fighters, even those members of the God of War team rarely mentioned him.

This is a turbulent era, but also an era full of heroes.

No matter what kind of feat is done, it will not make people too surprised.

"Staff Che, I want to go to war again."

Chen An stood up.

The fight is still going on, he has recovered and wants to kill a few more powerful monsters.

"Still don't."

Car Quan gave a wry smile.

"I'm afraid the monsters above have hated you. If you go up, it will certainly stimulate the morale of other extraordinary people, but if it continues, the casualties of extraordinary people will exceed our estimates."

"Now is not a decisive battle after all, we are just fighting a war of attrition."

Chen An understood in his heart.

"You go back to rest first, the Zhou Haisheng who came with you has just been withdrawn from the battlefield, and he has a lot of injuries."

Chen An's heart tightened upon hearing this.

After saying goodbye, Chen An flew towards his camp.

Not only Zhou Haisheng, but Yu Yinglong also came back.

The fat man was bandaged and his back was bloody, and he was sitting in the open space, slurping his noodles.

"Ah, you're back, do you want to have a bite?"

Yu Yinglong was stunned for a moment, then smiled and lifted the basin, which was bigger than Chen An's head, and it was a big basin, filled with peppers.

Apart from bandages and blood, there was no sign of injury.

"No, I'm not hungry yet."

"Oh yes, your friend was also injured. He and I retreated backwards and forwards. We met on the road and took him to the wounded barracks for treatment. Now he is recuperating in the tent."

Yu Yinglong's chopsticks pointed at the tent where Chen An was.

Chen An thanked and rushed in.

Yu Yinglong shook his head and continued to ramble.

After eating this pot of noodles, you should be able to get [-]% full, and just eat dinner after digestion.

He thought happily.

On the other side, Chen An opened the tent and saw Zhou Haisheng lying on the bed at a glance.

The clothes on the latter's upper body have been removed, revealing the bandages all over his body.

"You are here."

"Don't say it, the battlefield here is so fucking exciting!"

Zhou Haisheng's face was pale, and he laughed.

Seeing Chen An staring at the bandage on his back, he took the initiative to explain.

"Don't look, he was hacked by that bastard of the White Bull Clan, but his injury was no less severe than mine. It's a pity that he didn't use the Tianyuan sword, otherwise he would be the first monster I killed after I came here."

Chen An nodded without any doubt.

Since Zhou Haisheng can come back alive.

The opponent is either dead or equally seriously injured, and he is unwilling to fight to the death with him. There is no other reason besides this.

Chen An sat down beside him, leaning on his own bed, looking forward, wondering what he was thinking.

Zhou Haisheng was still chattering beside him.

"Don't tell me, the Chaofan here is really fucking willing to die. No wonder the strength is stronger than ours. Damn, these Chaofan have been practicing for decades, why are they not afraid of death? Think Can't figure it out, can't figure it out."

"I like it here, though."

"There are not so many intrigues and scheming. Fighting is fighting, and killing the enemy is killing the enemy. It's very refreshing..."

While talking, Zhou Haisheng gradually fell asleep.

His injuries, his spiritual power, need to sleep to recover.

"Indeed, it's charming here."

"However, it is also cruel."

"Once we are defeated, maybe there will be no next rise of the human race..."

Chen An's lips moved slightly, and only he could hear what he said.

His gaze is firm.

"So, I will work hard to cultivate and become a real strong man to guard this place and the entire human race!"

The fighting continued until the night of the day before it ceased.

Boss Long and others are back.

This time, none of Chen An's Extraordinary team was cut off.

All were lucky to come back alive.

After a quick meal, everyone fell asleep.

Chen An came to Boss Long's tent.

In their Extraordinary team, only Boss Long had his own tent, and the rest lived in pairs.