The apparition of the bald eagle suddenly emerged from the endless sea.

Soaring between the sea and the sky, with the fist of that figure, it rolled its wings, pushing thousands of miles of thunderclouds and torrential rain, whistling.

Endless electric light turned into torrents, forming a blazing waterfall that lit up the dark world, gushing out in the direction of Yamadai.

In the trembling of the sky, Xuanniao's hanging fingers turned in a slight circle.

Immediately after, a faint starlight emerged from the void between the Evil Horse Platform and the Endless Sea.

First of all, there are the large, empty frames.

Ziweiyuan, Taiweiyuan, Tianshiyuan.

The three walls are complete.

Immediately afterwards, the divine phantom of the Qinglong Xuanwu Vermilion Bird and White Tiger germinated from it, and the foundation of the four continents was laid.

Finally, the horn, hyper, di, room, heart, tail, kei, fight, bull, female, void, danger, room, wall...... The glow of the twenty-eight nights lit up like a flame from it.

Shrouded in the entire sea of abysses.

Where the galaxy passes, the wind and waves are calm, there are no clouds, even the earth-shattering tide suddenly calms down, and the sea becomes smooth as a mirror, reflecting the stars, and then can't distinguish up and down, left and right, southeast and northwest.

The dancing electric light silently dissipated in the reflection of the starlight.

Xuanniao finally raised his eyes and slowly shook his head at this strong man who didn't know if he could be called a 'villain'.

"It's not going to work. ”

"No—"

In the arch guard of the endless thunderclouds, the corners of the general's mouth hooked up a tyrannical smile: "I make sense, it will pass!"

The huge phantom of the bald eagle suddenly hissed, and the wings of the thundercloud shook, forcibly breaking through the boundary of the starry sky and breaking into the realm of the three walls and the four directions of the twenty-eight houses.

The terrifying gravitational pull emitted by the void stars was like a breeze blowing on his face, and with the roar of the general, the terrifying essentia fluctuations erupted, and the stars in the sky were swept by the power on their wings, and the suppression of the Mandate of Heaven was unexpectedly deflected.

Carrying the weight of ten thousand pounds, the general trampled on the solidified sea under his feet, leaving one after another unbridgeable fissures, and moved forward.

When he looks up, he grins and smiles pleasantly.

"I didn't expect that one day, I would be able to fight the king of the Dongxia lineage again......" he laughed and waved his fist without saying anything: "Come, let me see how big a gap there is between you and the 'Lu Wu' of the previous generation!"

On the endless sea, a wave of terror was once again rolled.

Thousands of thunderbolts spread out from the water vapor and shrouded the general's body, like pure golden armor, majestic and cold, exuding a hideous aura.

Towards the Xuanniao in front of the Evil Horse Terrace, he stood still and swung his fist!

The power of terror erupted again.

"General!"

"Arthur!"

"Lord Arthur has struck!"

"Your Excellency!"

At that moment, in front of the screen of the live broadcast, countless people shouted in excitement or dismay.

Whether it is admiration, longing, jealousy, or disgust, but at this moment, all the viewers involuntarily straightened up, opened their eyes wide, and looked at this rare live broadcast screen.

Looking at the sturdy man with gray hair, it was hard to hide his awe.

For the people of Yingzhou, it is a ghost prince who fell from the sky, and one of the actual rulers of Yingzhou is now a sublimation person who can bloodied the entire Tianjin faction with just one person, and made the archipelago succumb to fear and give the title of 'general'.

And for more people, it was the strongest knight in the Americas ninety years ago, the victorious knight under the command of the White Crown, and the only existence in the history of the Americas who was awarded the position of five star crowns!

Even after the failure of the conspiracy to fight for the lord of the American lineage, he still washed the entire Congress in blood, and retreated, forcing the Federation to exile him to the tyrant outside the Americas.

- Douglas Arthur!

Even though ninety years have passed, no one dares to underestimate this former strongest in the Americas.

In the past, he only needed to raise his arms and shout, and there were many sublimators of the American lineage who immediately rebelled against their beloved country and joined him again!

At his peak, there was only a thin line between him and the supreme natural enemy.

If it weren't for the arrogance and tyranny that could almost rival his own talents, he would have naturally entered the White City and become the king of the Americas, right?

The so-called Tianjiao is exactly such a person, and when he stands behind the White Crown King, he faces many enemies with the appearance of a victorious knight, and he has never suffered any defeat.

So after 90 years, how long does the former Americas be the strongest, and how long does it still have the ferocity of the past?

Just as he threw a powerful punch towards the Yamatai, the figure of a giant suddenly appeared in front of him, and raised his bronze arm in the face of the general's punch.

The phantage of the King of Giants, Kwafu, emerges from behind him.

A terrible chasm emerged from the frozen endless sea, and as he trampled on it, the iron fist swung out, shaking hard!

Two fists of infinite power collided in one place, and the waves of anger were violently vented to the surroundings, Arthur's smile was still happy and hideous, motionless, and Kuafu involuntarily took a step back.

A crack appeared on the bronze arm.

"Old man, you are really good at maintenance, do you have any secret recipes?"

Kuafu raised his brows in astonishment, the bronze arm shook violently, and the furious power was doubled again, shaking the frozen sea under his feet, and he actually pushed Arthur's fist back.

"Veterans don't die, kid. ”

The general laughed from the lightning, his muscles bulged, raised his left arm again, and punched his father in the face: "It will never wither away!"

He said:

"—and you, it's still far from it!"

A roar erupted.

The Brontosaurus roared by.

Two cracks were drawn on the surface of the sea under Kuafu's feet, and he had already withdrawn from a distance of tens of meters, and the palm that blocked his face was scorched black and electrified, and he involuntarily twitched.

Damn, what does this old man eat?

I'm almost 200 years old, why do I still have so much strength?

"See, little ghost, is this the difference in strength?"

Arthur proudly spread his arms, the phantom of the bald eagle behind him became more and more hideous, and the eagle's chirp was sharp in all directions, showing his presence.

American Lineage Fifth Stigmata Eagle God!

The supreme animal god in Indian legends, the existence of all the spirits on the earth on the golden mountain, this sacred totem has almost once become the representative of the Americas after a long time.

It can be said that it represents the American lineage in itself.

Aside from the source canon and the position of power that all the ascendants recognize, he is no different from the symbol of the American lineage, and it is not an exaggeration to call him the uncrowned king.

"See?"

In front of Kuafu's father, Arthur raised his fist wrapped around the thunder light again, grinned, and laughed:

"This is the miracle of 'freedom'!"

"What's that?"

Father Kua was dumbfounded.

"Freedom! freedom!

Just under the starry sky of the Xuanniao, Arthur stepped forward as if no one was around, casually tearing off his tattered flower shirt, revealing his scarred muscles.

As if standing on a podium, he shouted feverishly, 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, little ghost!"

The general pointed to the stunned Kuafu: "The hymn of the Americas is the hymn of freedom! The spirit of the Americas is the spirit of freedom! It doesn't matter whether it is a school shooting, promiscuous sex and drug abuse, corruption among parliamentarians, government scandals, or even the war in Baghdad or international sanctions!"

That's all inconsequential stuff, all of them, not worth mentioning!"

He solemnly declared:

"—because as long as this freedom remains, the Americas are invincible!"

"Damn, why are you so high-minded about being a traitor?"

Father Kua couldn't listen anymore, and raised his hand to interrupt: "And you are from Yingzhou now, uncle, and after talking so much, didn't you still lose at the beginning!"

Arthur's expression froze, and then he became gloomy, as if he had been poked in the sore spot.

"I have discovered another shortcoming of yours in addition to not being free. The general's smile gradually became cold: "You must learn to respect your seniors, little ghost." ”

At that moment, the furious eagle god rushed to his face, with fifty stars lit up under his wings.

The smile is hideous.

The arm had suddenly swelled several times, and countless muscles arched as if they were encompassing blazing thunder, and a punch was swung out, tearing apart the starry sky that bound him!

"Tenfold Spiritual Liberation in the Americas—"

"—Detroit!"

The stars are moving.

The stars operated violently, transforming, transporting, and venting this huge power layer by layer, and the entire sea suddenly collapsed down dozens of meters, and in the distance, dozens of thousands of waves were set off, and the aftermath spread in all directions.

Kuafu had disappeared in place and reappeared above the phantom of the Xuanniao.

"Are you in the habit of dying, and if you can't beat it, you have to go up and tease him?" Xuanniao glanced at him puzzled: "How many years have you only been a fifth-order, how many years have you been a fifth-order ......?"

"I was going to do it. ”

Father Kua shook his arm bitterly: "I didn't expect this old coffin to be quite piercing, old and immortal is a thief, and it is true, how can you say that this old immortal is ......?"

He wanted to say something, and then he shut his mouth under the expressionless gaze of the Xuanniao.

I almost forgot that if I want to talk about the old man, there is another one in front of me......

"Looks like you're not exercising enough. The old man glanced at him faintly: "After you go back, you can go to the Demon Capital on duty instead of Di Ting." ”

After passing the little shoes to the current stunned young man lightly, he looked down at Arthur, who had already walked to the sea not far away: "The Yingzhou lineage can't afford to lose so much, right?"

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

"Yes, at that time, the prestige of His Excellency the General was already in full swing. ”

Xuanniao bowed his head indifferently, but did not enter the venue: "It's a pity, even in the Dongxia lineage, I am the least good at fighting with people, I'm afraid I don't have the honor of fighting with generals."

Counting the fool just now, you won't be as knowledgeable as a stunned young man, right?"

"That's whatever you want, I just want to come and get someone to fight. ”

Arthur took out the unextinguished cigar from his pocket, tilted his head and took a few puffs, and asked, "Then who is fighting with me today? Is it the strongest Bai Ze in the legend of the Eastern Xia? The weirdest Di Ting? Or the first Fu Remnant Light in the Eastern Xia today? I like that kid very much, if I have the opportunity, it would be better to have a fight with him." ”

"No, it should be me. ”

A slightly immature voice suddenly sounded, causing Arthur's pupils to shrink instantly.

Behind him?

No, what is it...... When?