Game: No One Knows The Emperor Of Europe Better Than Me

Mu Yuntu, the leader of the altar sect, felt an aura that made him very uncomfortable.

That aura inflated more and more in the super energy bureau, full of the meaning of gold and iron horse.

"Sure enough, Nanxu City has that thing."

Mu Yuntu's eyes were full of fear, and it was not a secret that the hole card of the Super Power Bureau had been used twice after all.

But he is not afraid of this power, what he is really afraid of is the person behind this power.

The guy whose title is "Military God".

Possessing S-level skills and equipment, he can be called the number one person in the Super Bureau.

If the God of War was here, Mu Yuntu would immediately run away, but unfortunately, it was just a one-time prop.

A little tricky, but nothing to worry about.

"The Anxi Army of the Tang Dynasty..." Bai Liangren looked at the banner above the Super Energy Bureau, his eyes half-closed, as if he was recalling something.

Zhou Chongguang, a scumbag, scratched his head, "What is Anxi Army? I haven't heard of it..."

Unexpectedly, Bai Liangren didn't say anything provocative this time, and calmed down rarely, looking at the flag, "Anxi Protectorate, the last glory of the Tang Dynasty.

After he came to this world, of course he studied history.

It is basically the same as the original world, and there are very few things that are different.

For example... Anxi Dufu Mansion.

The symbol of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, it is guarded in the Western Regions, nine thousand and nine hundred miles away from Chang'an.

An isolated city thousands of miles away is full of white-haired soldiers.

After losing contact with the Central Plains, the Anxi Army, as a lone army, defended for half a century.

The former tiger and wolf masters have become white-haired and frail old men, but they are still wearing armor and holding spears, fighting for the glory and dignity of the Tang Dynasty in the final struggle

When the flag appeared above the Super Power Bureau, a section of illusory city wall also slowly appeared.

And, Tian Bing.

On this cold morning, a white-haired veteran wearing an ill-fitting leather armor roared and waved a flag in his hand.

Tang Qi!

The already hoarse voice seemed to have a strange penetrating power.

"No refund, "!"

"Nine deaths without regrets!"

The voice seemed to have a strange magic power. Some ordinary people who were closest to the super power bureau were looking at the altar of truth obsessively.

After hearing this voice, a painful struggle appeared on his face.

It seems to be affected, and it comes from both sides at the same time.

The phantom veteran's strength seemed to be exhausted soon, but he still didn't let go of his hand holding the flag.

Forcefully plant the flag on the ground, face up to the sky, and raise your fists high in the cold and dark sky.

Like a lonely and unyielding tiger.

Zhou Chongguang was a little strange, for some reason, his tears suddenly flowed down.

Bai Liangren glanced at him, no wonder those ordinary people can be affected, the things used by the Super Energy Bureau are similar to the Altar of Truth.

However, the Altar of Truth is used to directly confuse people's hearts, and it is used by the Superpower Bureau to affect emotions.

At this moment, an extremely tragic mood spread.

Those whose spiritual attributes are not high enough will be like Zhou Chongguang.

At this moment, in the super power bureau, only the captain of the first team is left alive.

And now he is like an old man in his dying years, and the time has entered the countdown.

He is still alive only because this prop needs to be operated by people after it is used.

Looking at the figures in the Super Bureau, the captain of the first team also burst into tears. At this time, his four-dimensional attributes are almost gone.

But at this moment, he is strangely powerful.

Although he was in the Super Bureau, he seemed to be able to see everything outside clearly.

The altar of truth, the altar leader, the boundless crowd...

"I have five minutes...  

He quickly made a decision in his heart, and then looked at the soldiers who had traveled through the millennium.

Seemingly connected with each other, the soldiers clasped their fists at him at the same time.

The captain of the first team suddenly laughed, "The death is vigorous, no loss! Let's go!"

"Here!"

In the next second, a big hole was opened in the Super Power Bureau.

The seemingly ordinary Anxi soldiers of the Tang Dynasty are not ordinary soldiers, they are heroic spirits.

How could the A-level one-time items sacrificed and summoned be ordinary soldiers.

Not many, just a few hundred.

But when they all charged, a crimson aura condensed in the sky above them.

Keep deforming.

It turned out to be a tiger.

Army soul.

Hundreds of soldiers seemed to be one body, mixed with astonishing momentum, rushing towards the altar of truth like thunder.

The leader of the Altar Cult originally felt that it was a little tricky, but at this moment, his expression changed drastically.

Damn it! It wasn't directed at him.

You must know that the altar of truth at this time is full of crowds, densely packed.

Those who want to attack the Altar of Truth itself (good money) have become the best protection.

He originally thought that the other party, as a member of the Super Power Bureau, would definitely care about the life and death of these ordinary people, so he could only choose to attack him.

But I never expected... This person is so decisive!

The captain of the first team was bleeding from all seven orifices at the moment, but he had a bright smile on his face.

ordinary people?

No, he didn't let the Tang Anxi army attack ordinary people.

Surrounding the altar of truth are not only the citizens of Nanxu City, but also... animals and demons.

He asked the Tang Anxi army to draw an arc, aiming at the area where the gang of demons were.

Stomp them down!

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