Chapter 292 The Spirit of America

Chapter 292 The Spirit of America

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

Soaring between the sea and the sky, following the figure's punches, it rolled its wings, pushing thousands of miles of thunderclouds and rainstorms, whizzing towards them.

The endless lightning turned into a torrent, forming a fiery waterfall that lights up the dark world, and spewed out in the direction of Yamatai.

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

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

First, the big, empty frame.

Ziweiyuan, Taiweiyuan, Tianshiyuan.

Three walls are ready.

Immediately afterwards, the divine phantom of the green dragon, basalt, vermilion bird, and white tiger sprouted from it, and the foundation of Silu was laid.

And finally, horns, kang, di, room, heart, tail, skip, bucket, cow, woman, emptiness, danger, room, wall... the glow of the twenty-eight mansions shines out of them like flames.

Covered the entire sea of ​​abyss.

Where the galaxy passed by, the wind was calm and the sea was cloudless. Even the earth-shattering tides subsided suddenly. The sea became as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the stars, and it was no longer possible to distinguish between up, down, left, and right, north, south, east, and west.

The dancing lightning disappeared silently under the reflection of the stars.

Xuanniao finally raised his eyes, and slowly shook his head towards this strong man who didn't know whether he could be called the "evil guest".

"This way is not going to work."

"No--"

Under the guard of endless thunderclouds, the corner of the general's mouth curled into a tyrannical smile: "If I say it, it will!"

The huge phantom of the bald eagle suddenly neighed, and the wings wrapped around the thundercloud trembled, forcibly breaking through the boundary of the starry sky and breaking into the realm of three walls, four directions and twenty-eight constellations.

For him, the terrifying gravitational force emanating from the void stars is like a breeze blowing on his face. With the general's roar, the terrifying source quality fluctuations erupted, and the stars all over the sky were rolled by the power of the wings, and the suppression of destiny unexpectedly produced a deflection. incline.

Carrying a heavy weight on his back, the general trampled on the solidified sea surface under his feet, leaving gaps that could not be bridged, and moved forward.

When he looked up, he grinned and smiled happily.

"I didn't expect that one day, I would be able to fight against the king of Dongxia's lineage again..." He laughed loudly, and shook his fist involuntarily: "Come on, let me see how different you are from the previous generation of 'Lu Wu' gap!"

The endless sea once again rolled up terrifying waves.

The ten thousand zhang thunder spread out from the water vapor, covering the general's body, like a pure golden armor, majestic and cold, exuding a ferocious aura.

Facing the mysterious bird in front of Yamatai, he stood still and swung his fist!

The power of terror burst out again.

"General! It's the general!"

"Arthur!"

"Master Arthur has made a move!"

"Your Excellency!"

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

Whether it's admiration, longing, fear, or disgust, at this moment all the audience involuntarily straightened up, opened their eyes wide, and looked at this rare live broadcast.

Looking at the strong man with graying hair, it was hard to hide his awe.

For the people of Yingzhou, it was the Ghost Lord who fell from the sky. One of the real rulers of Yingzhou now, just one person is enough to bloodbath the sublimation of the entire Tianjin faction, making the islands fearful and surrender, offering the "general". A leader of terror.

But for more people, it was the strongest in America 90 years ago, the ever-victorious knight under the command of the White Crown King, and the only existence in American history who was awarded the position of five star crowns!

Even after the failure to compete for the master of the American lineage under the conspiracy and calculation, he still bloodbathed the entire Congress, retreated unscathed, and forced the Federation to exile him to a tyrant outside the Americas.

— Douglas Arthur!

Even though ninety years have passed, no one dares to underestimate the once strongest man in America.

In the past, he only needed to raise his arms, and countless sublimators of American pedigree immediately betrayed their beloved country and joined him again!

At his peak, he was only a hair's breadth away from the supreme natural enemy.

If it weren't for the arrogance and tyranny that can almost rival his own abilities, the current him would have already taken control of Baicheng as a matter of course and became the king of the Americas, right?

The so-called Tianjiao is just such a person. When he stands behind the White Crown King and faces many enemies with the face of a victorious knight, he has never lost any defeat.

So after 90 years, America was once the strongest, and how long is it still left with the fierce power of the past?

Just as he punched Yamatai with a powerful force, a giant figure suddenly appeared in front of him, facing the general's punch, he raised his bronze-like arm.

The phantom of Kuafu, the king of giants, emerged from behind him.

A stern chasm appeared on the frozen endless sea. With his trampling, the iron fist swung out, shaking hard!

The two fists entrusted with infinite power collided in one place, and the air wave vented violently to the surroundings. Arthur's smile was still happy and ferocious, and he remained motionless, but Kuafu took a step back involuntarily.

A crack appeared on the bronze arm.

"Old man, you take good care of it. Do you have any secret recipe?"

Kuafu raised his eyebrows in astonishment, his bronze arm trembled violently, and his violent power doubled again, shaking the solidified sea under his feet, he pushed Arthur's fist back abruptly.

"Old soldiers never die, boy."

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

He said:

"—and you are still far behind!"

There was a roar.

Thunder Dragon roared past.

Kuafu's feet drew two cracks on the sea surface, and he had retreated tens of meters away. The palm covering his face was scorched black and flashed with lightning, and he twitched involuntarily.

Damn, what does this old man eat to look like?

Almost two hundred years old, how can he still have such great strength?

"Did you see it? Brat! Could this be the difference in strength?"

Arthur proudly spread his arms, the phantom of the bald eagle behind him became more and more ferocious, and the eagle's chirping sound spread sharply in all directions, showing its own existence.

American Pedigree Fifth Order Stigmata Eagle God!

The supreme animal god in Indian legends, the existence of ruling all spirits on the earth above the golden mountain, this sacred totem almost became the representative of America after a long time.

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

Except for the source code and the position recognized by all sublimated people, he is the same as the symbol of the American genealogy, and it is not an exaggeration to call him the uncrowned king.

"see it?"

In front of Kuafu, Arthur once again raised his fist wrapped in thunder, grinned, and laughed loudly:

"This is the miracle brought about by 'freedom'!"

"What the hell?"

Kuafu was dumbfounded.

"Free! Free! Free!"

Under the starry sky of Xuanniao, Arthur walked forward like no one else, and tore off the tattered floral shirt, revealing his scarred muscles.

As if standing on a podium, he shouted frantically, spread his arms, and roared along with the bald eagle: "This is the hope of America! The foundation of America! The virtue of America!"

"Listen to me, brat!"

The general pointed to the stunned Kuafu: "The hymn of America is the hymn of freedom! The spirit of America is the spirit of freedom! Whether it is school shootings, promiscuity or drug abuse, congressman corruption and government scandals, or even the Baghdad war , International sanctions, it doesn't matter!

That's all insignificant stuff, all, not worth mentioning! "

He solemnly declared:

"—Because as long as this freedom exists, America is invincible!"

"Damn, why can you talk about being a crime so high?"

Kuafu couldn't listen any longer, and raised his hand to interrupt: "And you are from Yingzhou now, uncle, and you have said so much, you still lost at the beginning!"

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

"I discovered another shortcoming of yours besides not being free." The general's smile gradually turned cold: "You must learn to respect your seniors, brat."

At that moment, the berserk Eagle God rushed toward him, bringing with him fifty stars that lit up under his wings.

Smile ferociously.

The arm has suddenly swelled several times, and countless muscles are arched, as if enclosing a fiery thunder, with a punch, tearing apart the starry sky that bound him!

"Ten Times American Spiritual Liberation—"

"--Detroit!"

The stars move.

The stars were revolving violently, transforming, conveying, and venting this huge force layer by layer. The entire sea surface suddenly collapsed tens of meters downwards.

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

"Aren't you used to playing dead, you have to go up and tease someone you can't beat?" Xuanniao glanced at him inexplicably: "How long have you been in the fifth rank, how many years have you been the fifth rank... ..."

"I was planning to come here."

Kuafu shook his arms with a bitter expression: "I didn't expect this old coffin to be quite difficult to handle. It's true that the old man is a thief. Why do you say that the old man..."

He still wanted to say something, and then shut up under Xuanniao's expressionless stare.

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

"It seems that you haven't exercised enough." The old man glanced at him indifferently: "After you get back, you can replace Di Ting and go to Shanghai for a rotation."

After lightly passing the little shoes on to Lengtouqing, he looked down at Arthur who had already walked to the sea not far away: "The Yingzhou lineage can't afford to lose, can it?"

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

"Yes, at that time, Your Excellency General's prestige was already in full swing."

Xuanniao nodded indifferently, but did not join the arena: "Unfortunately, even in the Eastern Xia pedigree, I am one of the least good at fighting people, and I am afraid I will not have the honor of fighting the general.

That idiot just now is another matter, you don't have the same knowledge as Lengtouqing, do you? "

"Those things are fine anyway, I just want to find someone to fight with."

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 legendary Bai Ze who is the strongest in Middle East Xia? The weirdest listener? Or is it today?" Dongxia’s first talisman afterglow? I like that kid very much, if there is a chance, it would be even better to fight with him.”

"No, it should be me."

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

behind him?

No, exactly... when?

Ah, after I posted it, I found out that it should be 'Weiyi Gugu', not Baiyi Gugu... I made a mistake in ORZ, so I went to the editor to correct it.