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Above the tower. WWw!QUAbEn-XIAoShUo!com Yan Chuan coldly looked at the opposite nightmare.
The two armies are facing each other. Although there are siege equipment, Yan Chuan's army is also continuous, because in the dreamland, Mingzhou City has also been controlled by Yan Chuan. As long as Yan Chuan writes, he can write a steady flow of army.
The army outside the city could not rush into the city at all.
"Report! The big man invaded my three cities again!"
"Report! Datang invaded my six cities again!"
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In the dream, time is just a vague concept. News that originally took a month or a few months to come, but at this moment is a steady stream.
The constant defeats came, as if they didn't give the nightmare a chance to breathe at all.
"Impossible, impossible!" Nightmare exclaimed.
"Bao, the capital of the Great Dream Kingdom is occupied by Da Qin!" another sentinel cried out sadly.
"What?" The Nightmare shook his body and dizzy.
"Report, fifty miles to the west, a Great Tang army appeared!"
"Report, forty miles to the south, there is a great Zhao army!"
"Report!"
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There were more and more evil reports, and Mingzhou City had not yet been captured, and the Eight-Power Army had surrounded it all around.
The army of the Eight Kingdoms came slowly, and could already see the billowing smoke and dust in all directions.
"No, no!" Nightmare roared in disbelief.
"Kill!" Yan Chuan shouted loudly.
Suddenly, the gate of Mingzhou city opened, and a large number of troops rushed out from the city, meeting with the eight-nation armies in all directions. Besieged and killed a few troops.
"How could this happen? National Master, what should the National Master do?" The Emperor Da Meng seemed to be a little sober, and said anxiously.
What can I do with the nightmare? This is Yan Chuan's dream after all. He is just an outsider. When Yan Chuan doesn't know how to control the dream, he can arbitrarily mess up. Now, Yan Chuan's will is extremely strong, and his power can't get in at all.
"kill!"
When the army of one million arrived, Da Meng Chao couldn't resist the last bit of strength.
The violent charge, in a blink of an eye, is about to die.
Yan Chuan stood on the top of the tower and watched the scene coldly.
The battle on the battlefield is the scene that Yan Chuan is best at. In his dream, he is naturally invincible.
The Great Dream Dynasty was completely controlled by Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan stared at the nightmare. At this moment, the nightmare shouted to kill a piece, but no one rushed in front of him.
The Great Mengchao fell, and Nightmare knew that all his plans had been defeated.
"In a dream, I will also lose one day? I am a nightmare!" The nightmare was bitter.
"Yan Chuan, I can't help you, and you can't help me!" Nightmare said with a wave of hatred.
After speaking, the nightmare stepped up into the sky, heading south, and was about to flee.
"Hmph, before you could use the power of fusion of dreams to escape. Now, the big dream has been destroyed, and the dream is all in my palms. Want to leave?" Yan Chuan stared.
"Ang～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"
In Yan Chuan's eyes, a huge golden dragon rushed out. In his dream, the golden dragon of Yan Chuan's will was like an entity, with infinite power and invincibility.
The nightmare in the escape turned his head and suddenly saw the domineering golden dragon.
"God refining is still virtual? You are a master of the virtual realm? How is it possible, how can you be a virtual realm?" Nightmare exclaimed.
"hold head high!"
Golden Dragon's claws grabbed the nightmare, and immediately made the nightmare nowhere to escape. Jinlong flew back and circled around Yanchuan.