The phantom of the bald eagle suddenly appeared from the endless sea.

Soared between the sea and the sky, as the figure waved his fist, he rolled his wings, pushing thunderclouds and rainstorms for thousands of miles.

The endless electro-optical light turns into a torrent, forming a fiery waterfall that lights up the dark world, and spouts in the direction of Ximatai.

During the earthquake tremors, the fingers of the black bird turned slightly in a circle.

Immediately afterwards, a faint starlight emerged from the void between Ximatai and the Endless Sea.

First of all, it is a big and empty frame.

Ziweiyuan, Taiweiyuan, Tianshiyuan.

Migaki is ready.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost image of the blue dragon Xuanwu Suzaku white tiger sprouted from it, laying the foundation for Shilu.

Finally, the horns, kang, di, fang, heart, tail, pan, bucket, bull, female, virtual, dangerous, chamber, wall ... the glow of twenty-eight places lighted up like flames.

Enveloped the entire abyssal sea.

Everywhere the galaxy passed, the sea was calm and there were no clouds, even the earth-shaking tide suddenly calmed down, and the sea became smooth like a mirror, reflecting the stars, no longer distinguishing up, down, left, right, southeast and northwest.

The dancing electric light quietly dissipated under the starlight.

Xuanniao finally raised his eyes and slowly shook his head towards this powerful man who did not know whether he could be called a "bad guy".

"This road doesn't work."

"Do not--"

In the endless thundercloud's arch guard, the general's mouth twitched a tyrannical smile: "I speak, it will pass!"

The gigantic phantom of the bald eagle suddenly caused his neck to sizzle, and the wings that thundered the thunder cloud shocked, forcibly broke through the boundary of the starry sky, and broke into the field of the twenty-eight quarters of Mige.

For him, the horrible gravity emitted by the Void Stars seemed to him like a breeze. With the roar of the general, the terror's source fluctuations erupted, and the stars were swept by the power on the wings, and the suppression of destiny was even biased. oblique.

Carried Wan Jun's weight, and the general trampled on the solidified sea surface under his feet, leaving behind a gap that could not be closed, and moved forward.

When looked up, he grinned and smiled happily.

"I didn't expect to be able to fight again with the king of Dongxia's genealogy one day ..." He laughed and couldn't help but punch his fist: "Come, let me see, how big are you and the previous generation of 'Lu Wu' gap!"

The endless sea has once again rolled up a wave of terror.

Thousands of thunder spread out from the water vapor and shrouded the general's body like majestic gold armor, majestic and cold, exuding a terrible breath.

Toward the black bird before Ximatai, he stood still and waved his fist!

The power of terror burst out again.

"General! It's a general!"

"Arthur!"

"Master Arthur has shot!"

"Your Excellency!"

At that moment, in front of the live broadcast screen, countless people were either excited or stunned.

Whether it is admiration, longing, fear, or disgust, all the viewers at this moment involuntarily straightened themselves, opened their eyes wide, and watched this rare live broadcast.

Looked at the sturdy man whose hair was already pale, and could not hide his awe.

For the Yingzhou people, it was the ghost government that descended from the sky. Yingzhou is now one of the substantive dominators, but only one person is enough to wash the sublimators of the entire Tianjin faction, which makes the islands surrender and offer "general" A horror leader of honor.

And for more people, it was the strongest in the Americas ninety years ago. It was the victorious knight who was once a white crown king. The only one in American history that was awarded the five-star crown!

Even after the conspiracy scheme failed to fight for the master of the American pedigree, he still washed the entire Congress and retreated, forcing the Federation to exile him to a tyrant outside the Americas.

——Douglas Arthur!

Even if it has been ninety years, no one dares to underestimate the once the strongest in America.

He used to shake his arms once, and there were many sublimers who did not know how many American pedigrees immediately betrayed his beloved country and joined him again!

At his peak, the distance from the supreme natural enemies was only one line away.

If it weren't for the arrogance and tyranny that could almost match his own talents, now he may have logically entered Baicheng and become the king of the Americas?

The so-called Tianjiao is just such a person. When he stood behind the White Crown and faced many enemies with the face of a victorious knight, he never had any defeat.

So after ninety years, how old was the strongest in America, and how long did the fierceness of the past remain?

Just as he punched a fist towards the evil horse platform, a giant figure suddenly appeared in front of him, facing the general's punch, raising his arm like a bronze cast.

The king of giants · Kuafu's phantom emerged from behind him.

A tremendous gap emerged from the frozen endless sea. As he trampled on, the iron fist swayed, hard!

Two fists with infinite power collided in one place, the air wave blew out to the surroundings violently, Arthur's smile was still happy and grim, motionless, but Kuafu stepped back involuntarily.

A crack appeared on the bronze arm.

"You are really doing good maintenance for the elderly, is there any secret recipe?"

Kuafu raised his eyebrows in surprise, the bronze arm shook, the violent power doubled again, shaking the solidified sea surface under his feet, he pushed Arthur's fist back stiffly.

"Veterans don't die, boy."

General laughed from the electric light, his muscles swelled, and raised his left arm again, punching a punch into Kuafu ’s face: "It will never fade away!"

He says:

"-And you, still far away!"

The roar burst.

Thunder Dragon roared past.

Kuafu ’s feet made two fissures on the sea surface, and had withdrawn a few tens of meters away. The palm blocking his face with black and electric light twitched involuntarily.

Shit, what does this old man eat?

Is almost 200 years old, how can it be so powerful?

"Did you see it? Imp, is this the difference in strength?"

Arthur spread his arms proudly, the phantom of the bald eagle behind him became more and more fierce, the eagle murmur spread sharply in all directions, showing his own existence.

Fifth-order Saint Mark of the American Pedigree · Eagle God!

The supreme animal **** in Indian legends, the existence of all spirits on the ground above the Golden Mountain, this sacred totem almost once became the representative of America after a long time.

It can be said that it itself represents the American pedigree.

Except for the power recognized by Yuan Dian and all the sublimators, he is no different from the symbol of the American pedigree, and it is not an exaggeration to even call it the uncrowned king.

"see it?"

In front of Kuafu, Arthur raised his fist around Thunder again, grinned, and laughed:

"This is the miracle of 'freedom'!"

"What kind of stuff?"

Praised his father dumbfounded.

"Freedom! Freedom! Freedom!"

Under the starry sky of the black bird, Arthur moved forward unattendedly beside him, tearing off the ragged flower shirt, revealing muscles all over the scar.

Like standing on the podium, he shouted fanatically, spread his arms, and roared with the bald eagle: "This is the hope of America! The foundation of America! The virtue of America!"

"Listen to me, kid!"

The general General pointed to the dumbfounded father: "The tribute to America is the tribute to freedom! The spirit of America is the spirit of freedom! School shootings, promiscuity and drug abuse, parliamentarian corruption and government scandals, even the Baghdad War , International sanctions do not matter!

It's all irrelevant, all, not worth mentioning! "

He declared in a loud voice:

"--As long as this freedom is still there, America is invincible!"

"Damn, why can you make the adulterer section so tall?"

Kuafu could n’t hear it anymore, and raised his hand to interrupt: “And you are already a Yingzhou man now, uncle, and you have said so much, did n’t you still lose it!”

Arthur's expression froze, and immediately became somber, as if he had been stabbed in the pain.

"I found another shortcoming besides not being free." The general's smile gradually froze: "We must learn to respect seniors, imp."

At that moment, the violent eagle **** came to the face, with fifty stars lit up under his wings.

The grinning smile.

'S arm has suddenly expanded several times, countless muscles arched, like a hot thunder, with a punch, tearing the starry sky that bound him!

"Ten times the spirit of the liberation of America-"

"——Detroit!"

Fight to shift the star.

Stars were violently operating, transforming this huge layer of power, transporting, and venting. The entire sea surface suddenly collapsed down dozens of meters. In the distance, dozens of turbulent waves were set off, and the aftermath spread to all directions.

Kuafu has disappeared in place, reappearing on the ghost of the black bird.

"Are you used to the habit of death? If you can't beat it, you have to go up and poke around?" Xuan Niao glanced at him puzzledly: "How many years have you been a fifth-order, how many years have you been a fifth-order ... … "

"I was planning to rub it."

The father's expression shook his arm bitterly: "I didn't expect this old coffin to be quite stubborn. It's true that you are old and not dead because you are a thief. Why do you say this old and undead ..."

What else did he want to say, and then he concealed his mouth under the expressionless gaze of the black bird.

Almost forgot, to say the old man, there is another one in front of me ...

"It seems that you didn't exercise enough." The old man glanced at him lightly: "After you go back, you will take the place of listening to Modu instead of listening."

After understating the little shoes for the present Lengtouqing ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ He looked down at Arthur who had walked to the sea not far away: "Is the Yingzhou Pedigree not to lose so much?"

"What's the matter, are you going to do it yourself, Xuanniao? I look forward to it." Arthur asked happily, "When you first met, you were still a teenager."

"Yeah, the prestige of your general was already in full swing."

XuanBi nodded, but did not join the entrance: "Unfortunately, even in the Dongxia pedigree, I am also the few who are the best at fighting with people. I am afraid I have no honor to fight against the general.

Just that stubborn goods is not included, you wouldn't have the same knowledge as Leng Tou Qing? "

"Those things are just as good as I want, I just want to find someone to fight."

Arthur took out the cigar that was not extinguished from his pocket, tilted his head and sucked a few bites hard, and asked, "Who are I playing with today? Is it the legendary Middle East Xia Shirasawa? The most weird to listen to? Or now Dong Xia's first sign of afterglow? I really like that kid. If you have a chance, it's better to play with him. "

"No, it should be me."

A slightly naive voice suddenly sounded, causing Arthur's pupil to shrink instantly.

Behind him?

Is not right, when?

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