The sound made by some unknown place, as the three words "death of noisy" appeared in everyone's ears, Yi Yonghou's body suddenly shook, and was distorted by invisible power, and instantly turned into fragments.

A man in ragged clothes, with hair growing to his waist, looking hungry and thin as if he was a bamboo pole, walked out step by step with barefoots.

"Tsk, what about the puppet clone?" Just as everyone's shocked eyes, the man looked at the sky again. The next moment, the entire sky was covered by thousands of tornados.

I saw that each insect was swept by a light white spiral airflow. The airflow was twisting and rotating wildly. I don’t know how much power it contained, but it actually pinched more than 90% of the insects into pieces.

"How is that possible!"

"How did he do it!"

"It actually wiped out the disaster in one blow! Is this guy really a human?" A warrior from Hant looked at the fragments falling from the sky incredibly, like a dark cloud was lifted by someone and exposed the sun.

But the next moment, the Hunter shivered all over and looked at the thin man in the direction, and the other party looked at him again.

"Do you have any questions?"

"I..." He scattered all over. Halfway through his words, the Hante was blown by countless wind blades, and his whole body seemed to be executed by Ling Chi, turning into a pool of flesh and blood.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you monkeys." The thin man curled his lips indifferently and looked at the sky again. He saw the flying insects participating in the sky gathering, probably the size of a truck, and the voices of resentment and anger came out.

"Washington! You butcher, madman, you pervert! I'm going to kill you!"

"It's a pity that you can't do it." The thin man smiled gently. He snapped his fingers, and in an instant the insect swarm in the sky was pinched by the pale white airflow again, twisting into twists one by one.

"Ah!" A crazy scream came out of the swarm of insects, making my scalp numb.

The thin man looked at the flying insects struggling in the tornado, and his eyes showed a violent and excited look.

Estel's eyes were shocked when he heard their conversation, and the three words Washington kept appearing in her mind. The thin boy in front of her continued to overlap with many portraits in ancient books.

"Washington is actually Washington!" Estel murmured: "Amalicon's last prince, the anti-demon Washington."

"Hehe." The thin man known as Washington turned to look at Estel, as if he could hear the other party's murmur: "Sow, mere modder, whose name are you talking about?"

After saying that, he had already pointed at Estel, whose face changed and his mouth opened. With a harsh scream, an invisible force blocked her.

However, after Washington pointed out, a spiral air flow shot directly from his fingertips towards Estel's body. The power of the mind was so vulnerable in front of the spiral air flow that it was torn to pieces in an instant. However, at the last moment, the wind directly hit the air cannon and dispersed the spiral air flow.

However, the scattered spiral airflow quickly combined and turned into a giant dragon and swallowed Estel, who was close to him. The rain master and the electric coach took action at the same time, and a ray of lightning and a frozen fog finally blocked the atmospheric dragon.

Estel felt the fear that life could not be controlled by himself, and his face turned pale and shouted: "He is the last prince of Washington, Amaliken. He had slaughtered 500,000 poor people. He must be killed here."

After hearing this, I knew the other party’s identity. Apart from some unknown wind, rain, thunder and lightning, everyone present was moved.

It can be said that as long as anyone who knows the history of the New World will definitely know the three words Washington. This is almost as famous as the tyrannical, completely anti-social, and anti-human madman in China.

Originally, as the last prince, the regime he established after the collapse of Amaliken had the opportunity to rise again and unify the entire New World again.

But it was because of this guy's cruelty, bloodthirsty and cruelty that caused dissatisfaction among all people, both his own and other natives, who finally joined forces to overthrow him and locked him in the Gate of Eternity.

Washington laughed: "I have been hibernating for so long, and the world is constantly changing, and you monkeys are just getting worse and worse. As he said, he waved his hand and the twenty people closest to him were twisted into a ball by the airflow. The spine, head, and chest were all pumped out alive.

His words and actions were simply the devil among the devils, and he even regarded himself as a man of the best, as if the wind, rain, thunder and lightning in front of him, Sastor, Geo, the Evil Spirit King and others were just monkeys, who could kill and torture at will.

"It turns out to be as cruel as the legendary one!"

"What is his ability and why is he so powerful."

"Does this guy want to kill us all?"

Although Washington's words were too arrogant, no one came forward to refute it because everyone was shocked or afraid of his strength.

No, it's not really that no one has come forward at all.

Then he saw Sastor the first step forward and said, "Everyone, we can put down the grudges between us for a while. If the zombie in front of us does not kill him, let alone whether we can go down the mountain alive, even the entire continent will be turned into a sea of ​​blood by him."

The words Sastor said were a bit heavy, but it was a fact. Facing super experts far exceeding the current level of the New World, joining forces may be their only choice.

But there was a man who had already made a move before Sastor finished speaking.

Because compared to speaking, he prefers to use his fists to 'talk' with the other party.

A tall figure appeared directly behind Washington. Li Xunyi and his friends beside him looked at Geo in surprise, watching each other holding his fists as they raised high.

Beidou-booming thunder flashes.

In the sight, a hot thunder seemed to flash by, and a burning smell seemed to be heard from the surrounding air. A violent force had hit Washington's vest directly, and the air wave visible to the naked eye shot out directly from the contact between Washington's fists and vest.

Washington, who suffered from this enough to defeat a house with one punch, only took a step forward.

"You..."

Before his anger could be heard, the airflow around Geo exploded wildly under the power, and he had continued to use other self-created moves.

Hundred-headed dragon flashes.

The sky-filled fist shadow completely covered Washington's figure. The force of each punch exceeded ten tons, the speed of each punch was enough to pass through a block in an instant, and the destructive power of each punch was enough to compare to the bullet of a Vulcan cannon.

Now, it is all concentrated on Washington's vest, and it explodes in a place where there is less than a slap. (To be continued...)u
Chapter completed!