Global Cataclysm: Appearance of Ancestral Tablets at the Beginning

After rushing out of the sword array, there might be a sniper attack by the blood old devil, he dare not bet.

The only way is to kill these two people and then find a way to return to the White Bull camp.

At that time, even the blood old devil would not dare to say that it would be easy to chase him.

Chen An and the instructor stood on both sides. He was panting heavily. Since the battle, including the need to maintain the sword array, nearly half of his spiritual power has been consumed, and his clothes have been shattered into pieces of cloth.

He simply tore off his clothes, revealing his blood-stained red-gold upper body.

The state of the instructor is also similar. Compared with Chen An, his body is pure white, like wearing a pair of hard white bone plates, his eyes are red, and he is staring at Bai Hong opposite him without turning. The other party moved away from his eyes.

"Two lunatics!"

Bai Hong charged towards Chen An again.

Chen An sneered, he was pinching him like a persimmon.

White light flashed again, and a brand new long sword appeared in Bai Hong's thick, with a white awn on the blade, slashing towards Chen An.

The sharp sword roared, and hit Chen An's dark golden fist again.

The blade curled, the edge of the fist was dim, and a shock wave swayed from the place where the two met.

"It's this trick again."

Chen An was amused.

Bai Hong has already taken out five or six new long swords, and I don't know how many he still has in stock.

What surprised him even more was that the strength of these long swords turned out to be at the peak of the extraordinary, similar to the three flying swords he wanted to give to his father after tempering.

But at this moment, another long sword appeared.

Chen An was startled suddenly, and subconsciously stepped back, only to find that the long sword that had been handed over just now suddenly shattered, and pieces flew towards Chen An, turning into a rain of swords.

He hurriedly dispersed the dark golden proud body on the front of his fist, and the golden skin climbed onto his bare upper body.

Puff puff……

Pieces of sharp fragments pierced into Chen An's skin, and Chen An kept flying backwards to relieve his strength.

A triumphant smile appeared on Bai Hong's face.

He had prepared this move for many years. It was originally used to prevent encountering instructors in the demon territory. It was the first time in decades.

He was about to give chase when the wind from behind him came into his ears.

Bai Hong turned around, and the long sword in his hand shattered into a rain of swords. Driven by his spiritual power, he charged towards the instructor.

Ding Ding Ding!
It was completely different from the proud gold body that fell on Chen An. The instructor's white bone plate only left a series of marks and failed to penetrate into his body.

"how come!"

Bai Hong said in astonishment.

As he expected, even if the instructor could cope with his own attack, he should still be injured.

But the other party just covered his face with one hand and didn't pay any attention.

"A hundred years have passed, although my strength has never returned to the legend again, but do you think that I am also standing still?!"

At the last word, the instructor yelled violently, and Bai Hong was momentarily stunned by the loud roar.

The instructor took advantage of the opportunity to pick up a piece of debris that passed by, held it in his hand, and smashed it with his palm.

The white skin faded away, half of the blade on the fragment pierced into the flesh, and was stuck out by the bone, while the other half suddenly pierced into Bai Hong's body.

A wound piercing the waist and abdomen on both sides appeared, blood spurted out, and Bai Hong's face suddenly turned pale.

He wanted to retreat, but found that at some time, countless flying swords had appeared ten meters away from the two of them, flying continuously, with disturbing and restless buzzing.

The sword array formed again, Chen An lowered his arms, and looked at the sphere completely composed of sword light in the distance.

"Teacher instructor, you must win..."

This battle has continued until now, and it is coming to an end. Even Chen An doesn't know who will die.

The current scene is not that he is unwilling to fight side by side with the instructor.

It was entirely because the instructor had discussed it with him before starting the war.

According to what the instructor said at the time, "You help me find a chance to severely injure the opponent, and you don't have to worry about the rest. It's best to set up a cage and lock me with him." '

When he said this at the time, a relaxed smile rarely appeared on the instructor's face.

"If I die, you will kill him to avenge me. If he dies, I will avenge myself."

It was a moonlit night before arriving at the battlefield. The instructor stood among the gray clouds, his figure looming, as if he would disappear at any moment.

"……it is good"

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……

The setting sun was like blood, and the instructor slowly straightened up.

There was indescribable sadness on his face.

In just a few days, he lost his wife and son one after another, and lost two friends one after another.

He couldn't figure out why.

Obviously it is not a difficult task.

He even didn't understand why a legendary powerhouse would do such an assassin-like job.

The other party didn't come here for the big shots they kidnapped, could it be that they just wanted to kill a group of extraordinary people?
What the instructor didn't know was that Bai Hong did all this out of interest.

I just bumped into him on the road, this high-ranking White Bull Clan who had transformed from a rookie of the White Bull Clan, and thought of assassinating him.

Under the setting sun, the flames ignited.

The blood on the instructor's face had already solidified.

His breath became extremely weak.

Because the soul is unstable, it will gradually dissipate after leaving the body. He didn't completely give up the possibility of finding the soul of his wife and children until he completely exhausted the soul behind one eye.

The souls of the two friends are also in the same state.

I can't find it at all, as if it doesn't exist at all.

Finally, the fire light dissipated with the sky, and the four jars of ashes were carried away by the instructor.

His body was staggering, and he was extremely weak.

It wasn't until he returned to the human race and was discovered by the soldiers defending the frontier that he was escorted back to the headquarters of the God of War team.

Half a month later, all members of the last Extraordinary God of War of the human race disappeared.

Instead, there are four withered graves outside the city of Death War, and the consistent chief instructor in the training camp.

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The sword array gradually dissipated, and the battle between the two superhuman clans gradually ceased.

All Chaofan were distractedly looking at the sword formation in the central battlefield where the fog had dissipated.

Feijian's pursuit gradually stopped, and they turned into circles arranged around Chen An's body, setting him off like a sword fairy.

It would be more similar if the upper body was wearing clothes instead of a look full of long sword fragments.

However, most people's eyes did not stay on Chen An.

Tens of meters away from Chen An, a blood man was biting and tearing at the corpse in his hands, like a beast.

Peeling skin and cramping, eating meat and drinking blood, maybe this is what it looks like.

Under the cover of blood and water, there are bone plates full of cracks, which are abnormally hideous.

Bai Hong had died, half of his face was torn into pieces by the instructors and students, until he died, there was still fear in his eyes.

Maybe he didn't expect that the fate of being confined in the arena would be so terrifying.

The clothes on his body were full of traces left by flying swords.

Until the last moment, he was trying to escape from the surrounding sword array, instead of fighting to the death with the instructor.