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Chapter 1090 Nuclear bomb attack

Not for an hour.

Hanzhong City, Xianyang City...except for Chang'an City, life in a province is almost extinct.

After sucking in the huge amount of blood, the aura of the Golden Ancient Crocodile became more powerful, surging out with an aura that shattered the sky.

Wherever it passed, countless lives perished.

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

"The end, this is the end!"

"Oh my God, please open your eyes. What did I do wrong?"

"Mom, I'm scared."

The monk's roar, the old man's sorrow, and the girl lying in her mother's arms mixed together.

All this has become the past.

Extremely tragic.

Woohoo~ The heaven and earth felt it, and it began to rain blood.

The Golden Ancient Crocodile looked up at the sky, letting the blood rain fall from his face, and said cruelly: "Are you angry? Are you angry?"

"It's a pity that you can only watch helplessly."

The Golden Ancient Crocodile turned his head and saw a farmer who dug out the body of his old father in the bloody mud. His clothes were wet and he was in a miserable state, and he sneered.

The farmer's eyes were filled with tears and his eyes were blood red: "Give my father back his life!"

At this moment, he didn't know what kind of terrifying existence he was facing, so he raised his hoe and smashed it at the Golden Ancient Crocodile.

Hoe, break.

Farmer, die! "This scene of human tragedy really excites me.

I can't wait to see more of this."

The golden ancient crocodile licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed wildly.

"Damn it, can't we really cure him?"

"Those are all the people of our country, China!"

The eyes of countless monks were bloodshot, and their fists were cracking and almost bursting open.

The Golden Ancient Crocodile is running rampant. In the vast land of China, it is inevitable that a local spirit will cultivate and become a guardian deity.

They knew they could not escape, so they all tragically chose to resist, like moths fluttering into a flame.

The aura of the golden ancient crocodile is getting stronger and stronger.

"Isn't that what my grandfather said when he was a child, and it has been passed down from generation to generation?"

"And Liu Zu."

People from the Northeast saw a Dedao weasel and a Dedao green snake being beaten alive by the golden ancient crocodile.

Then, his purpose became clear.

The Dragon Veins of Daxinganling! “Roar!”

The Dragon Vein Soul sensed the danger and completely woke up. Amidst the roar of the dragon that shook the entire Northeast, a bloody battle broke out.

Within a moment, the Dragon Vein Soul was killed.

At the same time, he also used his last strength to protect a city.

"Damn it!"

The Golden Ancient Crocodile thought of the earth dragon soul in Chang'an City, and saw the fallen dragon soul of the Greater Khingan Mountains, and a rare shudder appeared.

With murderous intent reaching the sky, the Golden Ancient Crocodile moves southward! No one can resist it.

Countless cities have been reduced to ruins, and there is a dead silence. There are only lines of resentment that have been gathering for a long time.

Finally, the Golden Ancient Crocodile arrived at Jinling City.

"Another place with dragon veins."

I've already eaten Golden Crocodile twice and I'm in a bad mood.

This unparalleled demon descended on Jinling City, and the overwhelming demonic aura swept across it.

What is surprising is that the Dragon Vein Soul of Jinling City did not appear.

There was only one old farmer, standing alone in front of Jinling City, planting seedlings. When he looked at the Golden Ancient Crocodile, he curled his lips and smiled.

"The clone of Yuanying Tianjun!"

The eyes of the golden ancient crocodile were shining with splendor.

"There is a crocodile trying to eat people."

The old farmer cursed.

This clone is naturally Du Lao's.

Boom! The battle at the Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord level breaks out, and all magical powers are unleashed.

Finally, for the first time, the Golden Ancient Crocodile displayed its magical power in front of everyone. A golden dharma was condensed by the demonic energy, as if it had gathered the power of the entire world, standing tall against the sky and the earth.

Faxiang punched Du Lao's clone and flew him hundreds of miles away! Whoops! Du Lao's clone flew thousands of miles away and came to a sea area. The Golden Ancient Crocodile came after him and killed the clone of Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord. can make him

There is a slight sense of accomplishment.

However, soon, his vision dimmed.

Boom! A large formation instantly enveloped him.

"This is a remnant of Huang Di's formation. I hope we can trap him."

Du Lao's clone opened his mouth and left the place.

"The breath of a powerful monk!"

The Golden Crocodile was first shocked and turned pale with fright, then he breathed a sigh of relief and regained his composure and calmness.

"It's just a pity that this is just a fragment of the formation, and it can only trap me for an hour."

The golden ancient crocodile kept bombarding the formation, and the demonic aura billowing from its body covered the sky.

"Is this the great evil that destroyed the ancient earth era?"

A figure with bloody clothes, bloody hair, and bloody eyes appeared.

Looking at it from a distance, I felt a sense of panic.

It is the Blood Moon Demon King.

Although he was the Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord in ancient times, he fell before the great catastrophe of the ancient earth. After being resurrected in this life, his impression of the great catastrophe of the ancient earth was that all the Nascent Soul Heavenly Lords had fallen.

"However, this is also my chance. I can wash the whole world with blood and recover my strength faster."

A flash of madness flashed in Blood Moon Demon Lord's eyes.

Boom! Finally, an hour later, the golden ancient crocodile shattered the formation and escaped completely.

But space turbulence brought him to North America.

"Haha, if I remember correctly, this is a group of people who believe in the so-called God. I just don't know if the true god called God is still alive. I really want to kill him with one punch."

Golden Crocodile arrives in North America.

At this moment, the horror of doomsday is unfolding in the eyes of every Westerner.

"Oh God, it's the devil!"

"We need a savior!"

Westerners are wailing and cursing.

The United States immediately dispatched its troops and even used missiles.

The result is obvious. In the eyes of the golden ancient crocodile, this thermal weapon is not worth mentioning, and not even a single hair is damaged.

"damn it!"

Trump, the new President of the United States, slammed his fist on the table in the command room. With a flash of cruelty in his eyes, he shouted, "The only option is to use nuclear bombs."

"But, Mr. President, many innocent American people will die if this happens."

The secretary-general gritted his teeth and said.

"The only option is to use nuclear bombs. Those people in the United States, I believe that it is a glorious thing for them to die for the free and national United States. Their souls after death can go to see God."

Trandao.

As for meeting God, it’s all nonsense.

In the United States, these people have always been victims of the plutocrats. If they die, they will be introduced again.

Boom! Several nuclear bombs were launched, and the sky was dragged up by air waves that were tens of kilometers long, and terrible nuclear radiation spread out.

Even the Golden Ancient Crocodile's expression changed.

"What kind of weapon is this? It has the power of a top-notch spiritual treasure to expose itself, and it can hurt Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord!"

However, the golden ancient crocodile quickly regained his composure and dodged to avoid the nuclear bomb bombardment.

Although the power of these nuclear bombs made him afraid, they were not as powerful as the real top-grade spiritual treasures.

And the Golden Ancient Crocodile is the Nascent Soul Lord who controls the power of heaven and earth, and can easily change the launch trajectory of nuclear bombs.


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