Apocalyptic Forecast

The bald eagle's phantom suddenly appeared from the endless sea.

Soaring between the sea and the sky, as the figure waved a fist, it rolled its wings, pushing thunderclouds and rainstorms for thousands of miles.

The endless electricity and light turns into a torrent, forming a fiery waterfall that lights up the dark world, and spouts toward the Ximatai.

During the natural tremor, 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, there is the large and empty framework.

Ziweiyuan, Taiweiyuan, Tianshiyuan.

Migaki is ready.

Immediately afterwards, the divine vision of the blue dragon Xuanwu Suzaku and the white tiger emerged from it, laying the foundation for Shilu.

In the end, the horn, kang, di, chamber, heart, tail, pan, bucket, bull, female, virtual, dangerous, chamber, wall ... The glow of the twenty-eight places glows like a flame.

Enveloped the entire abyssal sea.

Wherever the star river passes, the waves are calm, and there are no clouds in the sky. Even the earth-shaking tide suddenly calms down, and the sea becomes smooth like a mirror, reflecting the stars, and it can no longer distinguish between the upper, lower, south, and northeast.

The dancing electric light quietly dissipated under the star's reflection.

Xuanniao finally raised his eyes and slowly shook his head towards this powerful man who wondered if 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 with a tyrannical smile: "I said it, it will work!"

The bald eagle's huge phantom suddenly caused his neck to sizzle, wrapped in thunder clouded wings and shocked, forcibly broke through the boundary of the starry sky, and broke into the territory of the 28th quarter of Misaki.

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.

Carrying the weight of Wan Jun, the general trampled on the solidified sea under his feet, leaving behind cracks that could not be bridged, and moved forward.

When he 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 thunders spread out from the water vapor and enveloped the general's body, like a pure gold armor, majestic and cold, exuding a terrible breath.

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

The power of terror burst out again.

"General! Lord General!"

"Arthur!"

"Master Arthur has shot!"

"My Excellency!"

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

Whether it is admiration, longing, fear, or disgust, at this moment all the audience can't help standing upright, wide eyes, watching this rare live broadcast.

It was hard to hide the awe when he looked at the strong man with gray hair.

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, making the islands surrender in fear and offer a "general". A horror leader of honor.

For more people, it was the strongest America in the Americas ninety years ago. It was the longest winning knight under the white crown. The only one in American history that was awarded the five-star crown!

Even after failing to contend for the master of the American pedigree under conspiracy and calculation, the entire Congress was blood-washed and retreated, forcing the Federation to exile him to a tyrant outside the Americas.

—Douglas Arthur!

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

In the past, he only needed to shake his arms, 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, there was only a first-line gap between the supreme predators.

If it were n’t for the arrogance and tyranny that could almost match his own talents, now he may have logically entered the White City 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 long-lasting knight, he never had any defeat.

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

Just as he punched a fistful of fists towards Ximatai, a giant figure suddenly appeared in front of him, welcoming the general's punch, and raising his arm like a bronze one.

The phantom of King Kuafu of the giant emerged from behind him.

A terrible gulf emerged from the frozen endless sea. With his trampling, the iron fist swayed and shook hard!

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

A crack appeared on the bronze arm.

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

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

"The veteran is not dead, boy."

The general laughed from the electro-optics, his muscles bulged, and raised his left arm again, punching a punch into Kuafu ’s face: "It will never fade away!"

He says:

"--And you, it's still far away!"

The roar burst.

Thunder Dragon roared past.

Kuafu's feet made two fissures in the sea, and had withdrawn several tens of meters. The palm blocking his face was black and electro-optical, and he twitched involuntarily.

Damn, what does this old man eat?

It's almost two hundred 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 grim, and the sound of eagles spread sharply in all directions, showing his own existence.

America's Pedigree fifth-order St. Mark Eagle!

The supreme animal **** in Indian legends, the existence of all spirits on the ground over 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 sublimes, 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's face, Arthur raised his fist around Thunder again, grinned, and laughed:

"This is the miracle of" freedom "!"

"What stuff?"

Kua father was dumbfounded.

"Freedom! Freedom! Freedom!"

Under the starry sky of the black bird, Arthur went forward unattended beside him, tearing off the ragged flower shirt, revealing muscles all over the scars.

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!

Those are irrelevant things, all, not worth mentioning! "

He declared:

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

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

Kuafu couldn't hear it anymore, and raised his hand to interrupt: "And you are already a native of Yingzhou, uncle, and have talked so much, didn'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 **** pounced on his face, carrying fifty stars lit up under his wings.

The grin is grim.

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

"Ten times the spiritual liberation of America--"

"--Detroit!"

Dou Zhuanxing.

The stars worked violently to transform, transport, and vent this huge layer of power. 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 going to rub it."

Kua Fu shook his arms bitterly: "I didn't expect this old coffin to be quite stubborn ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ 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 concealed his mouth under the black bird's expressionless gaze.

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

"It seems that you haven't exercised enough." The old man glanced at him lightly: "After going back, you should take the place of listening to Modu instead of listening."

After briefly passing the present shoes to the present Lengtouqing, he looked down at Arthur who had walked to the sea not far away: "Isn't Yingzhou's pedigree so unbearable?"

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

"Yes, at that time, the reputation of the Lord General was already in full swing."

Xuanniao nodded, but did not join the entrance: "Unfortunately, even in the Dongxia pedigree, I am also the least good at fighting with people. I am afraid I have no honor to fight against the general.

The stubborn goods just counted separately, wouldn't you be as general as Leng Tou Qing? "

"Those things are just fine, I just want to come and 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 you playing with me today? Is it the legendary Middle East Xia Shirasawa? The most weird to listen to? Or now?" Dongxia ’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?

No, when is it?

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