The strong shock wave directly swept Zeng Lao Dao out and slammed into the rock, he seemed to be frightened, and his face covered with corpse spots was extremely distorted.

Bang bang bang......

Three heavy punches slammed into the three heads of the hungry ghost on the wok's body, and the flesh and white bones flew into swords, turning into meat sauce in the blink of an eye. The Eight Skulls struck out, and the Soul Gate pulled out three twisted and wailing souls from the remnants of the body to seal them. As soon as the soul was gone, the remaining remnants of the body decayed and shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a piece of flesh that cracked and scattered.

"Vulnerable!"

The hideous dragon spat out four words from his mouth, and his scarlet eyes aimed at Zeng Lao Dao.

Zeng Lao Dao trembled all over, as if he was frozen, and only the warm snort that erupted from his nose proved that he was not completely finished.

"Rubbish!"

The mechanical and hoarse voice, the evil spirit, the agitated Zeng Lao Dao was full of excitement, his temples jumped suddenly, his eyes were full of indescribable fear, his legs completely lost support, he was paralyzed on the ground, and he stubbornly crawled into the distance with his hands to support his body, stretching out his hands in vain.

Knock, knock, knock.

The heavy footsteps rang like a death knell, Zeng Laodao hurriedly turned around, only to feel that a black shadow in front of him quickly enlarged, poof, blood splashed everywhere, and half of his body was directly trampled into flesh foam by iron feet.

The bone monster looked down on his face, grinned slightly, revealing a mouthful of sharp fangs, as if he was laughing, but it was even more terrifying, and said in a low voice: "The old immortal can die in my hands, but it is not wronged." ”

"Don't!"

Zeng Lao Dao's divine sense was shocked, as if he had burrowed into a swarm of bees and buzzed. When he woke up, he only saw an iron-footed volley stepping into the air, and his pupils instantly dilated, and with a pop, he turned into a puddle of flesh.

Lu Zheng, who turned into a five-meter-high dragon-headed colossus, stood in the woods, like an iron tower. His vicious gaze flickered, and his mouth made a strange gurgling sound.

Before Zeng Lao Dao died, Lu Zheng did not forget to use the Secret Technique to probe his divine sense. I don't know if I don't check, I was shocked when I checked it, this Zeng Lao Dao turned out to be the apprentice grandson of Sanyue Yuanjun, and he has been lurking in the prayer party. In addition to him, there is also the traitor, who is the same as him is the disciple grandson of Sanyue Yuanjun, and for decades, he has installed eyeliner lineage, and almost the entire Huaxia Blessing Society in western Jiangxi has fallen under their control.

The bombing of the prison was not simply aimed at Lu Zheng, but to eradicate the dissidents in the prison. From Lu Zheng's appearance at the headquarters of the Blessing Society, Li Ju and Zeng Laodao took Lu Zheng to prison and got rid of him.

In view of Lu Zheng's mystery, Zeng Lao Dao was afraid that his death would not be complete enough, so he rushed from the city to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

In the complicated memories of Zeng Laodao, he was indeed a veteran of the Blessing Association who participated in the Anti-Japanese War at first. But the older he gets, the more afraid he is of death, and he tries his best to seek the way to eternal life. And Sanyue Yuanjun took advantage of his selfishness and greed, accepted him as a disciple, taught evil arts, and prolonged his life, at the cost of infiltrating the prayer society for him.

As for the true face of Sanyue Yuanjun, it was a bit unexpected by Lu Zheng. These three Yue Yuanjun turned into benevolent scholars, and they have been serving as the honorary curator of the Chang'an Museum, living in a mountain villa on weekdays, and raising birds and flowers all day long like ordinary rich people.

Although Zeng Laodao is said to be the apprentice grandson of Sanyue Yuanjun, he is actually very unfamiliar with Sanyue Yuanjun. However, there is one thing that is really outrageous, that is, Sanyue Yuanjun seems to be sanctimonious, but in fact he is quite a woman, and he has collected hundreds of women for him to enjoy through Zeng Lao Dao and other eyeliner many times over the decades.

Some of these women were abducted and trafficked, some were directly kidnapped women from good families, and even more hateful, sixty percent of them were underage girls.

Secretly doing all kinds of evil, on the surface of sanctimoniousness. How many wives have been killed, their families have been ruined, and these Sanyue Yuanjun are certainly hateful, but Zeng Laodao and the director who provided him with enjoyment were simply mad.

What made Lu Zheng even more angry was that the leading Divine Tree was secretly presided over by Zeng Laodao, and Li Ju called for relationship support. Their purpose was very simple, that is, to destroy Chang'an City, so that the Divine Tree could absorb enough souls, and then bear fruit for their cultivation.

Chang'an City began to evacuate this morning, but the Divine Tree broke out in the early morning. Among them, the intention is obvious, that is, Li Ju deliberately postponed the evacuation time, and caused as much damage as possible while ensuring that his identity was not exposed. This also explains the reason why Officer Zhao was assigned here, because he is not a first-hand person.

For the sake of their own selfish desires, sacrificing hundreds of thousands of lives, I don't know how many parents and children have died, their sins are unforgivable, and their hearts can be punished.

The divine consciousness was affected by the immortal demon fire, and the anger in Lu Zheng's heart could not be contained at all, and his eyes were bloody, and he couldn't wait to drink his blood and eat his flesh.

Hua Xiangrong stopped in the distance, looking at the black-armored colossus in shock, his mood was agitated, and he couldn't speak for a long time. Even standing in the distance, she could sense a huge murderous aura bursting out, and she trembled with suppression.

……

At nine o'clock in the morning, the traffic and power of Chang'an City were completely paralyzed, and the streets and alleys were crowded with pedestrians in a hurry.

At the location of the substation, thick smoke billowed and a rumbling sound was heard from time to time, like thunder erupting in the ground, the earth trembled, and the tall buildings shook with it......

With a bang, the center of the square adjacent to the substation collapsed, and dozens of swaying purple roots poked out, dancing wildly, pumping the ground out of the cracks. Black-purple pus gushed out of the fissures, spreading rapidly, corroding everything like sulfuric acid.

Knock knock knock......

Liujia Lane, Credit Commercial Plaza, Starlight Nightclub, Wal-Mart Supermarket, Wanda Mall, Star City Cinema, and several important places on Zhuque Street all began to collapse, and thousands of roots sprung up from the ground, corroding everything they touched.

"Ah......h

A people's teacher, who evacuated a little later, pulled his wife and daughter and walked through the alley. The ground cracked, and a tendrel pierced his chest like an iron spine.

"Daddy......"

"Husband!"

With a bang, a huge hole cracked in the ground, engulfing the heart-rending daughter and child.

A family of three disappeared. The remaining roots, twitching wildly, suddenly rose several meters in size, swaying triumphantly and frantically, like a greedy viper waving its tail in celebration after it had eaten its fill.

Similar scenes continue to occur, and those civilians who are unable to evacuate, or who have a fluke mentality, have no power to resist in the face of this root beard.

With a bang, a business building collapsed, and the thick roots broke through the foundation, penetrated the sand and gravel, and occupied the ruins in an instant. Toppled high-rise buildings, crumbling sand and gravel steel bars, flooded down the streets, and countless vehicles and pedestrians were buried in them.

The more people died, the more lush the beard became, and in just twenty minutes, the nearly ten-mile-long Suzaku Street became a forest of roots, and as far as the eye could see, there were crazy roots, black and purple land, turning this place into hell, as terrifying as the end of the world.

Da Da Da ......

Da Da Da ......

Gunshots rang out one after another in Chang'an City, and the garrison troops quickly dispatched armored vehicles, loaded with heavily armed soldiers, and rushed into Chang'an City. Helicopter gunships circled in pairs, with artillery, air-to-ground missiles, and machine guns pouring ammunition continuously.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The continuous sound of dense guns crackled and rushed outward, shaking the heavens and the earth, rushing towards the ground and piercing the sky.

Bang, bang, boom, boom, occasional salvo fire from individual artillery batteries, and the rumbling sound that shook the heavens and the earth came and went, filling the eardrums. The exploding columns of black smoke swept into the air like a whirlwind, and the attacking soldiers scattered forward, rolling, and firing with guns and cannons.

Groups of anti-chemical warfare troops, wearing heavy protective suits and holding flamethrowers, opened the way with blazing fire, and advanced with difficulty.

Shells swept across the land, grenades flew out diagonally, shrill screams grew denser, and machine-gun fire fired more and more frantically.

However, this seemingly crazy firepower is like a mantis arm as a car, and it can't stop the spread of the roots at all.

Even the roots that were struck turned into black pus, turning into small rivers and raindrops flowing back into the cracks, and then turning into roots and burrowing out of the ground. (To be continued.) )