Chapter 93: Practice the nightmare, wake up (5)

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Above the tower. Yan Chuan looked at the opposite nightmare coldly.
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 continuous 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 dreams, 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 failures came, as if it didn't give the nightmare a chance to breathe.
"Impossible, impossible!" Nightmare exclaimed.
"Report, 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 are more and more evil reports, and Mingzhou City has not yet been captured, and the Eight-Power Army has surrounded it all around.
The army of the Eight Kingdoms came slowly, and could already see 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 of the city to join forces 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 disrupt it. Now, Yan Chuan is extremely strong, and he can't get hold of his power 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, watching the scene below 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 was shouting to kill, but no one rushed to him.
The Great Mengchao fell, and Nightmare knew that all of her plans had been defeated.
"In my dream, I will 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 hatred.
After that, 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 in my palms. Want to leave?" Yan Chuan stared.
"Ang～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"
In the eyes of Yan Chuan, 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 who was fleeing turned around and suddenly saw the domineering golden dragon.
"God refining is still virtual? You are a master of virtual realm? How is it possible, how can you be virtual realm?" Nightmare exclaimed.
"expensive!"
Golden Dragon grabbed the nightmare with its claws, and immediately made the nightmare nowhere to escape. Jinlong flew back and circled around Yanchuan.
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