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Above the tower. Yan Chuan looks at the nightmare on the other side coldly.

Although the two armies fought against each other, there was an endless stream of Yanchuan's army, because in the dream, Mingzhou city had been controlled by Yan Chuan. As long as Yan Chuan started writing, he could write an endless stream of troops.

The army outside the city can't rush into the city at all.

"Newspaper! The big man invades me again and faces three cities

"Newspaper! Tang Dynasty invades six cities again! “

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In dreams, time is just a vague concept. The news, which would have taken a month or a few months, is now pouring in.

The constant reports of failure seemed to give the nightmare a chance to breathe.

"Impossible, impossible!" The nightmare cries.

"Newspaper, the capital of the great dream kingdom, occupied by Daqin!" Another whistle groaned sadly.

"What?" Nightmare's body was shaking and dizzy.

"Newspaper, 50 miles to the west, there is a great army of the Tang Dynasty!"

"Newspaper, 40 miles to the south, there is a big Zhao army!"

"Newspaper!"

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There are more and more bad reports. Before Mingzhou city is captured, there are eight armies around.

As the army of eight countries slowly opened up, we could already see the smoke and dust in all directions.

"No, no!" Nightmares roared with disbelief.

"Kill!" Yan Chuan drank loudly.

Suddenly, the gate of Mingzhou city opened, and a large number of troops rushed out of the city and cooperated with the eight armies in all directions. A few troops were killed.

"How could that happen? What about the national teacher The great dream emperor seemed to be sober, Jiao called.

What can nightmare do? After all, this is Yan Chuan's dream. He is just an outsider. When Yan Chuan doesn't know how to control the dream, he can disturb it wantonly. Now, Yan Chuan's will is so strong that he can't get in touch with his power.

"Kill!"

When a million troops are killed, the last strength of big dream is impossible to resist.

Fierce attack, in a flash, is about to die.

Yan Chuan stood on the tower and looked at the scene below coldly.

The battle on the battlefield is Yan Chuan's best scene. In his dream, naturally, he is invincible.

The dream Dynasty was completely controlled by Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan stares at the nightmare. At the moment, the nightmare around the cry to kill a piece, but no one rushed to him.

Dayongchao was occupied by the enemy. Mengyan knew that all his layout had been defeated.

"In my dream, I also lost one day? I am a nightmare The nightmare was bitter.

"Yan Chuan, I can't help you, you can't help me!" Nightmare with a hatred.

Finish saying, nightmare strides toward the sky, toward the south, is about to escape.

"Hum, previously you could escape by the power of melting dreams. Now, the dream Dynasty has been destroyed, and the dream is my palm. Do you want to go?" Yan Chuan's eyes glared.

"Ang ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

In his dream, Yan Chuan's will Golden Dragon is just like an entity. The dragon's power is infinite and invincible.

As soon as the nightmare in escape turns back, he suddenly sees the Golden Dragon full of domineering power.

"Is it still empty? Are you a master of virtual environment? How can it be? How can you be a virtual state? " Nightmare exclaimed.

"Ang!"

Once the Dragon claws are grasped, the nightmare is caught, and there is no place for the nightmare to escape. Jinlong flew back and circled around Yanchuan.

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