Now that everyone else had already said so, Richard dismissed the idea of doing it directly and stepped aside.

Brother you please, start your show.

He knew that the Black Panther was intent on showing his strength, and the old king must have sent him to personally lead the team with such considerations. T'Challa bowed slightly, really gathering strength like a cheetah ready to go. He kicked the soles of his feet, moving like a rabbit, and then turned into a pitch-black afterimage and rushed straight towards the big man in front of him.

Although it was unusual for him to look tall, the Black Panther was also absolutely confident. With the strength of the heart-shaped grass, his strength far exceeds that of ordinary people, coupled with an indestructible vibranium suit, the black panther in such a state is almost invincible.

The black panther has five fingers on his right hand, and his fingertips "rub" out the vibranium claws. He was as if he was riding the wind and waves and rushed straight in front of the man, his claws raised high and ready to fall violently......

Then there was a crisp sound like a blunt object striking against metal, and the next second the panther sped back in an unsightly gesture, and the speed and castration seemed to be much more fierce than when he charged.

Boom!

The panther smashed a towering tree with his butt and fell to the ground in embarrassment. Richard stood beside him with "concern": "Brother Leopard, are you okay?" ”

"I ...... It's all right, it's totally fine......"

The panther staggered to his feet, holding on to the half-cut trunk of the tree behind him that he had broken. I have to say that this vibranium suit is really a bit powerful, and he seems to have not been injured if he fell so hard.

Although the person is fine, but the face is lost! Just now, he had already put everything in place for the family to watch his show, but he knelt down in front of him. Wouldn't that person look at it from behind and think, oh, isn't it just for nothing, who wouldn't do this......

If he doesn't get it back this time, then where will he go as the next leader of Wakanda?

Without further ado, the panther got up and charged directly again. It's just that this time he was much more careful, no longer holding up as before, but relying on his agility and flexibility to fight around the opponent's body.

The man's eyes were magically accurate, and he saw the direction of the panther and slammed into the ground. The punch was so menacing and fast that the panther had already reached him when he reacted. The panther didn't respond to him head-on, and took half a step diagonally while slapping his palm. As a result, even if the vibranium suit absorbed the kinetic energy of the opponent's punch, the black panther was still led to a stumble, and the fist wind was forced to breathe.

What a brute force!

T'Challa had never encountered an opponent with such strange power since taking the Heart-Shaped Grass. He avoided the force as much as possible, looking for an opportunity to launch an onslaught with punches, kicks, and claws. He punched the man in the face, but the other party didn't even crook his neck. He swept his leg into the opponent's waist, but he didn't react as if he had kicked a hill. The other party only slapped his arm casually, and T'Challa felt that his arm was numb from the shock, and the strange force penetrated the bone marrow.

Vibranium can absorb a lot of kinetic energy, but it also has an upper limit, and the American team holding his small shield in front of him is not impressable, and the same is true for the black panther's suit.

Seeing that His Majesty's situation was getting worse, the Guards hurriedly dispatched men to help. The female general Okoye, who led the team, roared, and rushed first with a spear. Another female fighter next to her, who was under a little less pressure from the battle, also stepped in to help. Two bald women with spears responded from the side, and the panther was both a tank and an output, and the three surrounded the big man and fought fiercely.

The combat effectiveness of these three people is really outstanding, and the man who is fighting with them is being stimulated to become stronger and stronger. Richard could clearly feel that the vibrational waves of the xenobiotic beast emanating from the body of the man opposite him were getting stronger and stronger, and at this time he was almost sure that the man was an xenobiotic beast and had not run away.

If I'm not mistaken, this should still be a Baigba Zunbrud.

Baigba Zenbrud is an xenobiotic that likes to disguise itself as a human to hunt for food, and sometimes acts in conjunction with multiple individuals.

To be able to fight a xenobiotic beast - even if it is an alien beast that has not yet transformed - back and forth, the panther brother and his vibranium suit are indeed powerful enough. Richard estimated that even if he was replaced by Captain America, he should be able to fight to death......

The panther was reinforced with heart-shaped grass, which his guards did not. The man on the other side seemed impatient, let out a beastly roar, flew up and kicked the vibranium spear of the woman on the right, and the strange force pierced through the spear and sent her flying.

General Okoye shouted and pounced, only to be snatched by the man from his spear and swept her away with a flick of his backhand.

The two helpers both hit the streets, but they also created excellent opportunities for the Panthers. The black panther stepped forward, and with a vibranium claw, it scratched the opponent's throat with a bang, and blood gushed out.

The vibranium claws are so sharp that at least the alien beasts in human form can't resist this kind of power. The panther kept going, his five fingers spread, and his claws stabbed out. The razor-sharp vibranium claws met with instant resistance in the anterior part of the xenomorph's chest, and then stabbed in, straight into the opponent's heart. The panther spun its arm and roared, its pitch-black claws tearing apart the flesh and blood of the opponent's chest, and blood mixed with the messy contents flew away.

The big man's body paused for a moment, and then his head fell backwards.

The panther was holding his knees and panting, his whole body aching, and it felt like he had been fighting with a hundred black men all day. He wanted to lie down and rest at once, but he struggled to hold himself up as Richard stepped forward, pretending as if it was effortless.

"It's amazing." Richard praised.

This is not a deliberate compliment, he really thinks that the Black Panther Brother can fight with the humanoid xenomorph for so many rounds, and this combat power can't help but remind people of the new generation of Ultraman's body in the human body can physically beat the cosmic brother Kai......

The panther turned around and tried to make his tone sound flat: "It's okay, it's okay, this thing is really powerful, and it will be very dangerous if left unchecked......"

The implication is that although this product is awesome, I am even more awesome.

Before the panther could finish speaking, Richard suddenly made a move.

It was so fast that the Black Panther didn't have time to react, he only felt the figure in front of him flicker, and the vague fist shadow almost exploded against his cheek, with a dull loud bang that hit something behind him.

In the next second, the xenomorph beast that had just been cut by his throat but tirelessly got up, ready to launch a sneak attack from behind, was blasted out from afar, flew into the jungle like a broken kite and rolled for an unknown number of times, breaking three or five giant trees in one go.

The panther turned his head stiffly, looked at the man behind him who was blown away and didn't know how far, and then turned his head to look at Richard who was punching in front of him.

I'm pretending to be forced to pretend to be until now...... Actually, you're the real awesome?