Emperor of All Games: I Have a Tyrant Simulator Chapter 165

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The army pressed forward, and a dignified atmosphere shrouded the entire city of Yue Kingdom.

At this moment, in the city of Yue Kingdom, countless Yue Kingdom soldiers are nervously holding the weapons in their hands, watching the Yan army like a tide.

At this moment, the Vietnamese soldiers already knew the news that the first line of defense and the second line of defense were broken one after another.

Now is the final battle.

Fortunately, due to the previous battle, the army led by Chen Mu also suffered a certain amount of wear and tear, the soldiers were also relatively tired, and the engineering equipment was also lost a lot.

Therefore, at the moment, Chen Mu is not in a hurry to attack the city. Instead, he chops down trees a few kilometers away from the city, continues to build engineering equipment, and rests his army.

It is also this more casual state that makes people in Yue Kingdom feel more and more panicked.

Only powerful people can be so casual.

Chen Mu stood on the chariot and looked at the tall Yue Kingdom city wall in the distance, and inside the city wall was his goal.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Chen Mu suddenly found that the gate of Yue Kingdom was opened, and then saw a one-armed swordsman walking towards the Yan army like a tide step by step at the empty gate.

"Tsk tsk tsk, guarding the country alone?"

Chen Mu looked at the one-armed assassin in front of him, and thought of the two second-rank masters who escaped in Xiangyang City.

Among them is this one-armed swordsman.

Thinking of this, Chen Mu waved his hand, and for a while, from behind Chen Mu, a group of Shifang Tiefu Tu in layers of armor like an iron tower slowly appeared from the army formation on horseback.

At this moment, the Shifang Tiefu Tu, which had fallen to more than 2,000 people, was filled by Chen Mu to make up the establishment of 3,000 people.

And when the 3,000 top arms Shifang Tiefu Tutou came out of the Yan army's formation, the Yan army next to him subconsciously took a few steps back.

The power of the top arms, so powerful!

Just when Chen Mu was about to wait for the one-armed swordsman in front of him to continue getting closer, he asked Shifang Tiefutu to teach him and let him pay attention in the next life.

However, unexpectedly.

The one-armed swordsman stopped when he walked between the Yue Kingdom city and the Yan army.

"Emperor Dayan, I've heard that Dayan is full of talented people, and I'm here to ask you some advice from Zhao Xilou, the sect master of the Lower Tibetan Sword Sect!"

Following Zhao Xilou's opening, for a while, a magnificent artistic conception emerged from Zhao Xilou's body.

This powerful mood instantly enveloped the entire world.

Even the swords and sabers of the soldiers in the army behind Chen Mu sounded, as if responding to each other.

However, the heavy axe on the waist of the 3000-square-meter Tiefutu did not change. They dared to kill even the first-rank barbarian saints, not to mention the half-step first-rank in front of them!

Chen Mu squinted at the man in front of him.

In him, Chen Mu felt the same aura as the barbarian saint teacher before, but this sword called Zhao Xilou was much weaker than the barbarian saint teacher.

But here comes the problem!

If you say you want a duel, you will duel with you. Where will the emperor's face be?

Chen Mu raised his hand,

For a time, the three thousand ten-square iron Buddhas marched forward in unison, and the war horses began to neigh rapidly.

Just wait for Chen Mu's hand to drop.

They will not hesitate to madly crush the one-armed swordsman in front of them.

However, just when Chen Mu was about to give up.

Huang Rong, who had been guarding Chen Mu all the time, appeared beside Chen Mu.

"I want to try..."

Hearing Huang Rong's voice, Chen Mu frowned.

The frown was not because of Huang Rong's self-assertion, but because today's Huang Rong was only a second-rank, and the one-armed swordsman in front of him had obviously touched a first-rank.

Chen Mu was worried that Huang Rong would be in danger.

Therefore, it is better to let the three thousand iron Buddha in his hand, a swordsman who rushed to kill the head in front of him, be beaten to death by the group.

"Xiang... Your Majesty, that swordsman used the rules of the rivers and lakes to challenge. If he was suppressed by arms, he would probably be criticized by the world..."

Huang Rong's voice sounded in Chen Mu's ears unhurriedly.

Chen Mu touched his nose.

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In fact, he really wanted to say, to criticize, that would be great!

However, when he thought of himself in Huang Rong's eyes. It has always been a positive image, and Chen Mu had no choice but to ask:

"It's dangerous!"

Hearing Chen Mu's concern, Huang Rong felt a little warm in her heart, and then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"He can't beat me!"

Looking at Huang Rong's insistence, Chen Mu didn't say much, but Chen Mu also had his own persistence.

That is to let the three thousand iron stupa beside him protect Huang Rong together.

Once something happens, as long as the Qi machine of the three thousand iron Buddha is locked on the one-armed swordsman, he will be dead!

then,

Under the nervous gaze of the Emperor of Yue who was standing above the city.

A woman guarded by three thousand iron cavalry stepped out of the Yan army step by step.

to the end,

The three thousand iron cavalry stopped at a distance of 100 meters called the one-armed swordsman, and this distance was just below their Qi Qi.

And Huang Rong.

Then, step by step, he walked to the front of the one-armed swordsman in front of him. In an instant, Huang Rong also emerged from his body, showing a powerful aura!

Moreover, this momentum vaguely communicated with the world.

She is also close to the first grade!

For a time, in the sky above the two people's heads, the clouds rolled, as if the gods had descended!

Zhao Xilou looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and found for the first time that the situation in front of him exceeded his expectations.

Unexpectedly, the country of Yan also has a person who touches the boundaries of the first rank.

And this person is not Qiao Feng Guo Jing.

But an unknown woman.

However, Zhao Xilou could also see that although the woman in front of her could also vaguely touch the boundaries of the first rank, in fact, the real strength of the other party was only just entering the second rank.

Zhao Xilou raised the only remaining hand in the air, paused slightly, and said:

"Yueguo, Zhao Xilou!"

On the other side, Huang Rong also clasped her fists with both hands, and the hem of her long dress floated slightly, extremely beautiful.

"Dayan, Huang Rong!"

As soon as the voices of the two fell, the battle began.

The sword in Zhao Xilou's hand is called Chaoying, and it is the top sword of the Tibetan Sword Sect!

And the sword in Huang Rong's hand was naturally Chen Mu's great injustice, the sword of the tyrant, and it was destroyed.

speak up.

If Huang Mie holds anyone other than Chen Mu in his hands, it will definitely make him lose his mind and fall into a riot.

However, Huang Rong can be held and used very well.

For a time, Chen Mu even wondered if this sword was good looking.

Chen Mu muttered silently in the distance.

When Chen Mu complained, Huang Rong, an early-stage second-rank master, and Zhao Xilou, a top-ranking second-rank martial artist, started the first wave of trials!

Every time the long sword in Zhao Xilou's hand is swung, it can arouse the momentum of the world and bless it.

Although it is not as vast as the barbarian saint master, it is quite terrifying in this battlefield.

On the other hand, although Huang Rong's strength is slightly lower, the tyrant in Huang Rong's hands can be said to be a proper weapon!

This is the magic weapon that Chen Mu spent to increase the tyrant value!

Worth this thing for a tyrant. Chen Mu always felt that this thing was very useful.

And now, of course, it proves all this!

As Huang Rong waved the sword of the tyrant in his hand, for a while, bursts of sword energy exploded in the sky!

The center of the entire battlefield even turned into a sword pool!

Countless sword qi kept hissing in it, and it was suffocated for a long time in Chen Mu's hands, and it was also shaking with excitement because he was able to release his power to the fullest.

At this moment, the situation that the two parties were preparing to test, instantly became incandescent.

The tyrannical force is constantly venting outside the city.

In the sky, countless clouds in ever-changing forms collided with each other.

Everyone has been stunned.

If the second rank is the limit of a martial artist, then the first rank has truly escaped everyone's imagination!

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It is only close to the first grade!

At this moment, as the battle deepened, the power of True Dragon Bodhi was constantly being guided out of Huang Rong's body.

Gradually,

The power of Huang Rong's fusion of heaven and earth turned out to exceed Zhao Xilou in front of him!

In the end, in Huang Rong's lore.

Zhao Xilou's hand fell off the shadow, and Zhao Xilou finally fell to the ground.

Victory and defeat.

For a time, the Yan army burst into deafening cheers, while the Yue Kingdom fell silent.

lost...

Just when everyone thought it was over~www.mtlnovel.com~ Suddenly, the dead body of Zhao Xilou moved.

Immediately afterwards, a nihilistic sword light swept across the sky with a screeching sound!

Above the city of Yue Kingdom,

King Yue always looked at the sword light in the sky with seriousness, and his eyes finally showed joy!

This is Zhao Xilou's last sword! Heart sword!

Emperor Dayan, wait to die!

In the distance, when Chen Mu looked at the sword light, it was drawing towards him.

Chen Mu: "…"

At this time, Chen Mu finally understood that the goal of this **** named Zhao Xilou has always been himself!

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