Chapter 1090 (1/2)

Not for an hour.

Hanzhong City, Xianyang City... Except Chang'an City, the life of a province is almost extinct.

After sucking the huge blood gas, the breath of the golden alligator became stronger and stronger, surging out a breath like breaking the sky.

Where we have passed, countless lives have withered.

Sichuan, Henan, Hubei and other places have passed one by one, and countless lives are wailing and screaming.

”The end, this is the end!”

”Heaven, open your eyes, what did I do wrong?”

”Mom, I'm scared.”

Monks roar, the old man's grief, the girl lying in her mother's arms, mournful voice, mixed together.

All this has become the past.

It's extremely tragic.

Sobbing ~

the heaven and the earth felt the blood rain.

The golden alligator looked up at the sky and let the rain of blood fall from his face. He said cruelly, ”are you angry? Are you angry?”

”It's a pity you can only watch it.”

The golden alligator turned around and saw a wet, embarrassed farmer with his father's body in the blood mud, showing a sneer.

Farmer tiger eyes tears, eyes blood red: ”return my father's life!”

At this moment, he didn't know what kind of terrible existence he was facing. He raised his hoe and hit the golden alligator.

Hoe, break.

Farmer, die!

”I'm really excited by this tragedy. I can't wait to see more of this The golden alligator licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed wildly.

”Damn, can't you really cure him?”

”They are all Chinese people.”

Countless monks' eyes were bloodshot and their fists were cracking.

The golden alligator runs rampant. In the vast land of China, it is inevitable that there will be a place where the spirits will be cultivated and become the patron saint.

They know that they can't escape, and they all choose to resist tragically, just like moths fighting fire.

The smell of golden alligator is more and more powerful.

”Isn't that what my grandfather said when he was a child, and it's been handed down from generation to generation?”

”And liuzu.”

People in Northeast China saw a weasel and a green snake who were beaten alive by golden alligators.

Then, his purpose was clear.

The dragon vein of the Great Xing'an Mountains!

”Roar!” The soul of the Dragon senses the danger and wakes up completely. A bloody battle breaks out in the Dragon chant that shakes the whole northeast.

Within a moment, the soul of the dragon was killed.

At the same time, also exhausted the last strength, sheltered a city.

”Damn it

The golden alligator thinks of the dragon spirit of Chang'an City and sees the fallen dragon spirit of Daxinganling Mountain. It is rare for the golden alligator to have a faint air.

With the intention of killing, the golden alligator goes south!

No one can resist.

Countless cities have fallen into ruins, a dead silence, only a road of resentment, long gathering.

Finally, the golden alligator came to Jinling City.

”Another place of dragon veins.” The golden alligator has been eating twice and is in a bad mood.

This great demon came to Jinling City, and the monstrous spirit swept across the city. Surprisingly, the dragon spirit of Jinling did not appear.