Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

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The beautiful winding mountain ridges twisted and twisted like a sleeping dragon.

Looking down at the foot, the white clouds fill the air, and the peaks are surrounded by clouds and mists. The tops of the mountains protrude from the clouds and mists, like blossoming hibiscus out of the water!

"call out!"

There was a soft sound of breaking the air, breaking this beautiful picture, and several figures fell on the top of the mountain.

"Old Wang, but what happened?"

Cao Laosan looked at Wang Zhan in disbelief and asked in a condensed voice.

Zhao Kuangyin and several others also turned their attention to Wang Zhan. If there was no major incident, why would Wang Lao fled in such a hurry?

"There is a strong man of the Holy Emperor to pursue, it should be the strong man of the ancient blood crow!"

Wang Zhan stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, overlooking the mist-shrouded peaks. His face was calm and his eyes were deep, like a master from outside the world, which fit perfectly with this beautiful picture.

It seems that this beautiful beauty of nature is just to set off him.

"what?"

Cao Laosan and others were shocked and exclaimed.

"That……!"

"Don't worry, he shouldn't have time to chase now!"

Wang Zhan sneered and said lightly.

Hearing this, Cao Laosan and the others recalled the terrifying offensive that broke out before Wang Zhan left, and their eyes could not help but flicker with a ray of light. Looking at Wang Zhan's calm attitude, admiration flashed in their eyes.

As expected of Wang Lao, this kind of experience is really not something ordinary people can do!

Who is facing the pursuit of the strong saint emperor, how can he still think of how to force the strong man of the holy emperor to be unable to pursue? Which one did not panic and flee?

"Let's go, go back to Haoying War Department first!"

Wang Zhan said without looking back.

Zhao Kuangyin and his Taoist guardian nodded. They had no opinion. They belonged to the Haoying War Department. As for Wu Zhao and Di Rong, wherever Wang Zhan went, they naturally followed!

"Old Wang, I'm afraid I can't go to the Haoying War Department with you!"

Cao Laosan scratched his head and smiled bitterly.

As Yin Tianjiao, even if his reputation is famous and even known to all races, the rules are the rules, Yin Tianjiao should not easily appear in front of everyone in the war department, and they are all secretly guarding the Great Yan Empire!

In addition to the top executives of the Dayan Empire, the ten thousand clans or the soldiers in the imperial war department do not know how many hidden talents the empire has. head.

Few of the other hidden geniuses knew of their existence.

Wang Zhan turned around, glanced at the third Cao with deep meaning, and murmured, "Child, don't work too hard, life is the most important thing! There are old guys like us in the empire!"

"Heaven, it can't fall down!"

Hearing these soft whispers in Cao Laosan's ears, it was like thunder, and his soul trembled. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he looked around, where could there be Wang Zhan and others?

Cao Laosan's eyes were sparkling, and he bowed deeply in the direction where Wang Zhan and others were leaving, but did not get up for a long time.

Seeing this, the Taoist guardian Li Lao next to him sighed softly and patted Cao Lao San on the shoulder.

It is undeniable that this child is obsessed with mature intelligence, and his methods are quite shameless, but for the ten thousand people who do not regard the human race as human beings, what is the shame of the methods?

The world only saw the shamelessness of this child, but did not see how many dangers this child was carrying forward silently!

Because of his shamelessness, this child has snooped on the secrets of thousands of tribes and reduced the losses of the empire. Who can really understand?

As Cao Laosan's daoist, Li Lao knows very well that Cao Laosan's seemingly arrogant and shameless appearance also hides a touch of softness.

Wang Lao's words are undoubtedly the greatest recognition for this child!

This is the care from an elder, the kind of care this child has never felt before.

"Old Li, let's go!"

"The news just came that the Qilin Demon Clan attacked the Suzaku War Department and wanted to force the empire to hand over Wang Lao!"

"They let the words go, and if they don't hand over Wang Lao, the war will not stop!"

When Li Lao returned to his senses, Cao Lao San's words without the slightest emotion also sounded, his body was straight and straight, and his face was extremely cold.

Old Man Li nodded and took a deep look at Old Third Cao.

This child must have known the news long ago, and deliberately waited until Mr. Wang left before saying it.

According to Wang Lao's temperament, if he heard the news, he would be desperate to go to the Suzaku War Department to support him, but since the Qilin Demon Race is so aggressive, if Wang Lao appeared, how could he easily let him go?

With a light sound, there was no other figure of Cao Laosan and the two on the top of the mountain, only the beautiful picture scroll and the empty top of the mountain with howling winds.

 …

"Boom!"

On the plain outside the city wall of the Suzaku War Department, there were constant shouts of killing, dense figures crisscrossed, blood stained the entire plain, and the stumps were scattered all over the place.

One side is the Suzaku War Department soldiers in red armor; the other side is the ruthless Qilin Demon Race!

Endless murderous intent swept through, and the colorful offensives collided, tearing apart the void and shattering the earth. On the plain, there was a bleak silence, and the world was bleak, as if the end was coming.

Above the city wall, the top ten Marshals of the Suzaku War Department stood there, looking down at the entire battlefield with a blank expression. Marshal Liehuang in the center raised his palms high and put them down~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Bang! boom! "

In an instant, the behemoths on the city wall shot out giant arrows with astonishing sharp edges, like lightning, projecting at extreme speed into the dense Qilin Demon Clan team, blasting giant pits and tearing up the Qilin Demon Clan warriors.

A giant crossbow with a length of dozens of meters and a height of ten meters is displayed on the city wall, like an ancient beast lying on a cross, and the giant arrows are shot from the giant crossbow.

Demon Hunter Crossbow!

The Great Yan Empire has spent countless costs to create the magic weapon, each of which is a holy king's weapon, and an arrow is equivalent to a holy king's full blow.

On this city wall, at a glance, dozens of Demon Hunting Crossbows were displayed, and the power that erupted was earth-shattering!

It is true that the Great Yan Empire does not have the profound heritage of the Ten Thousand Races, but the wisdom of the Human Race is far from what Ten Thousand Races can match. This Demon Hunting Crossbow is the crystallization of the Human Race's wisdom!

"Knot the unicorn sky protection formation!"

Qi Yuan, the eighteenth elder of the Qilin Demon Clan, who commanded the Qilin Demon Clan team, shouted angrily.

The voice fell, and from the team beside him, dozens of ancient sages of the unicorn demons took off, and the majestic momentum burst out, and the blood-red magic columns rose from them, shaking the whole world!

The endless blood-colored inscriptions spread, condensed into a huge shield, blocked on the battlefield, and blocked the giant arrows like thunder and lightning.

War, fighting for wealth, but also heritage!

Unfortunately, although the Great Yan Empire has a lot of wisdom crystals, the background of the ten thousand clans is not weak.

"This commander wants to see what else your Suzaku War Department can do? If you don't hand over Wang Zhan, you won't give up!" Qi Yuan's face was sullen, his eyes fixed on the ten figures on the city wall, and he sneered.

If you look closely, you will find that Qi Yuan doesn't care about the entire battlefield in the depths of his eyes, as if he doesn't care about the outcome of this war at all.