Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

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In the rear, Qianwu City.

Since Wang Zhan became the Shura God of War of the Great Yan Empire, as the place where Wang Zhan was born, Qianwu City was almost famous in the entire rear of the empire, becoming a star city among several major cities in the rear.

Countless veteran veterans came to Ganwu City to pay their respects to the palace and pay tribute to Wang Zhan, the Asura God of War of the Great Yan Empire!

in an inn.

Liu Er, with a full head of hair, was standing at the table, beating on the abacus, with a smile on his face.

On both sides of him, a jar of wine was piled up, and the rich aroma of wine permeated the hall, making one couldn't help but raise a sense of intoxication, and in front of his table, there were two or three long queues. Can't see the edge.

"Come on! Line up! Line up!"

"You... you, you, it's you, don't cut the line!"

Next to these two or three teams, there are several old men with full hair, who are acting as buddies, shouting.

"Are you here to buy the God of War wine too?"

"Isn't it? As the wine ordered by Lord God of War, you can't come and taste it?"

"That's right, it's not bad to see Lord Ares and taste the wine ordered by Lord Ares!"

In the team, the old men in twos and threes whispered, and their faces flashed with anticipation.

In this long queue, there was hardly a young man in sight, either a rickety old man or a disabled middle-aged man.

"If you want me to say, this guy Liu Er is also lucky, and the wine he brewed can be ordered by the Lord of War in person!"

In the crowd, an old man looked at Liu Er who was smiling and said quite appetizingly.

Shura God of War!

In the entire Great Yan Empire, it seems to have become a symbol. No matter men, women, young or old, everyone admires it and regards it as an idol. There are even some fanatics who have a portrait of Wang Zhan in their homes and worship him every day.

I pray that Wang Zhan will bless his son who is on the front line and be safe!

"You don't know that, do you?"

"It is said that this guy Liu Er happened to meet the God of War when the God of War was on his expedition, so he said casually, and the God of War Wine agreed!"

"At that time, Liu Er never thought that Wang Lao would become the Asura God of War in the Great Yan Empire, and even establish the rise of the Great Yan Empire in one fell swoop!"

"After hearing that Wang Lao became the Asura God of War, this guy was also very light-hearted, and when everyone came to pay homage to the palace, he pushed his wine on the table, and even took a God of War wine, which was sought after by everyone! "

The old man beside him murmured in a low voice, his eyes twinkling.

"It turns out that this guy Liu Er also had great luck!"

"In this period of time, he has made a profit!"

"That's not it, it is said that he has adopted several adopted children!"

Hearing the old man's words, the people on the side also said.

City Lord Ling Fengyang sat quietly in the hall, taking a sip of the God of War wine from time to time, with a faint smile on his face.

Since Wang Zhan became the Asura God of War, the empire has also rewarded him, the city lord of Qianwu City. His cultivation has been promoted all the way, and now he has reached the realm of the Great Sage!

Among the major cities in the rear, his cultivation has already ranked first among many city lords. All of this was brought by Wang Zhan.

Even in retrospect at this time, Ling Fengyang couldn't help but sigh. Who would have thought that the old man, who was more than two hundred years old, would cause such a storm after stepping into the battlefield?

"Liu Er, the wine he brewed is really good!"

Ling Fengyang praised and glanced at the noisy crowd with a smile on his face.

He has been stationed in Qianwu City for decades, and every time he sees a group of lonely old men, there has never been such a lively scene.

But now, because of Wang Zhan, these veterans are smiling every day, and they seem to have a tendency to live and work in peace and contentment.

very nice!

Respect Wang Lao!

Ling Fengyang picked up the wine glass, bowed in the direction of the front line, and then slammed it down.

"Boom!"

Just when Ling Fengyang put the wine glass on the table, a drum sound resounded throughout the entire Qianwu City. At first, everyone was a little disapproving, thinking that they heard it wrong, but with another drum sound, the originally noisy The voice gradually quieted down.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The third drum sound came, and the entire inn was silent, even the entire Qianwu City, and even the entire rear, was silent, Ling Fengyang squinted his eyes and stood up. a lot.

The smile on Liu Er's face disappeared, and the hand on the abacus was also put down. The whole person stood up from the chair, straightened his waist, and his face was solemn.

"Boom!"

"Boom...!"

A full nine drum sounds resounded in the entire rear area.

In the inn, Ling Fengyang and others shrank their pupils and their faces were unpredictable.

Nine drums of war, this is a big deal!

Immediately afterwards, the originally dense inn was emptied in an instant, and no one was left. Even Liu Er turned around and went back to the room behind the inn!

Stepping into the room, Liu Er quietly looked at the broken armor hanging beside the bed and the quaint war sword on the wall, stepped forward slowly, took off the quaint war sword, and gently stroked it.

"Old man, after so many years, I mention you again, is it still sharp?"

A murmur ~www.readwn.com~ came from Liu Er's mouth, causing the quaint sword to tremble slightly.

Liu Er smiled lightly, and then his face flashed with determination, and he suddenly looked at the pair of broken armor!

After a long time, the door opened again. Liu Er, dressed in broken armor and carrying a simple sword, stepped onto the street, followed the flow of people, and walked quietly towards Qianwucheng Square.

The crowd around were all old men in tattered armor and carrying simple war knives. Every veteran had a very calm face, without any panic, and without any flinch!

On the square of Qianwu City, a team of veterans gathered, and in the blink of an eye, the entire square of Qianwu City was filled. watching this scene.

No one made a sound. The whole square seemed to be full of people, but it was silent, only the sound of vigorous breathing continued to echo.

"Jiang Sheng has an order, the Great Yan Empire, regardless of gender, age, and age, will fight with swords!"

"Da Yan, fight to the death!"

Ling Fengyang and the others didn't wait long before a majestic voice exploded over the entire Qianwu City, and then, a golden illusory token suddenly appeared over the Qianwu City!

"Ling Fengyang, the lord of Qianwu City, led the 98,362 veterans of Wucheng to take over Jiang Shengling!"

Ling Fengyang looked up at the golden illusory token, shouted loudly, and the sound resounded throughout the Qianwu City Square. After Ling Fengyang's voice fell, the illusory token also disappeared!

After that, Ling Fengyang glanced at the many veterans, raised the sword in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Da Yan, fight to the death!"

"Da Yan, fight to the death!"

Many veterans also held war knives and shouted loudly. The momentum shook the entire Qianwu City. They were obviously a group of old men, but the momentum they shouted was not inferior to that of young people!