Chapter 159: Black Panther, But That's It!

The old king stopped the female warriors from moving with a solemn face.

Eric's body was bound by the current, and coupled with the inexplicable appearance of the other party, it was very likely that he followed the team he sent out.

But whether it is a fighter jet or a shield at the border, it has the function of identification and various detections.

As the most technologically advanced country in the world, he doesn't think anyone can do it with technology.

So the man in front of him who was dressed like some kind of wizard costume in an Eastern country was probably a mage!

After all, although Wakanda is known as a high-tech country, they don't just have vibranium...... And heart-shaped grass!

That purple mystical herb, under the guidance of the Black Panther God Bath, can communicate with the power of the Ancestors by taking the Heart-shaped Grass, and take the user to the Ancestral Domain, where they will be blessed by the Black Panther God.

After taking the heart-shaped grass, it will greatly improve a person's physical fitness, making them infinitely powerful, intuitive, and even quite resistant to magic.

That's right, on the surface, the Black Panther is relying on the vibranium suit and walking on the same technological side as Iron Man, but in fact, the real background of the people is the mysterious side!

Standing behind Wakanda is the panther god Baster!

But generally speaking, such a god is just a background board and basically won't shoot.

So looking at Chen Qun with a calm face, the old king couldn't figure out the details for a while.

"Hundreds of kilograms of vibranium is absolutely impossible, you'd better change the number."

Chen Qun shook his head and said with a little regret, "I didn't expect that the dignified Prince of Wakanda couldn't even exchange hundreds of kilograms of vibranium."

"What? Prince?"

"Father, is that my brother?!"

The people around were in an uproar, and even the black panther T'Challa behind the old king couldn't help but step forward and speak, without him, the face on the other side did look a little similar to his father.

"Shut up!"

The old king's face was gloomy, and when he saw that Chen Qun was about to tell a secret, he couldn't help but speak: "T'Challa, you are my only son, this person is just talking nonsense, catch him for me!"

"Yes, father."

T'Challa slowly reached out his claws, suppressing the doubts in his mind, trusting his father more than an intruder from nowhere. No matter what the truth is, as long as you catch these two people, all doubts can be solved!

T'Challa rushed forward and swung his claws at Chen Qun, but his character was still soft-hearted, and he only pressed the back of his claws against Chen Qun's shoulder.

Clang!

However, Chen Qun only stretched out a finger to firmly block the black panther's claws, and the two made a loud noise.

"What!"

One hit missed, the black panther immediately realized that something was wrong, originally looking at Chen Qun's means of restraining Eric, coupled with the other party's strange costume, he looked like a mage.

I didn't expect the strength to be so great!

The claws quickly recovered, and the black panther figure flickered, as if turning into a bolt of lightning and bypassing Chen Qun in an instant.

He's confident in his speed! Since you can't test the opponent's strength for the time being, defeat the opponent. Then snatch this so-called "prince" away first - whether it is true or not, it is impossible for the other party without hostages to defeat a country! ….

With a wave of the pitch-black sharp claws, he tried to tear the water apart, but the next moment his wrist was firmly grasped by a large hand!

"Impossible!"

The panther subconsciously exerted his strength, but it seemed to be firmly bound by a steel ring poured from pig iron, and he couldn't break free at all?

"Would you like to give you some time to put on a helmet?"

Chen Qun didn't know when he appeared in front of him, said calmly, pulled the panther forward with his left hand, and then knocked the panther out with a fist of his right hand.

Boom!

A material made of synthetic metal should have been incredibly hard, but it didn't expect to be slammed on it by the panther, and a large piece of the metal floor was violently dented. And his clothes were torn, revealing the lacquer inside

The black uniform, if it weren't for Chen Qun's stay, I'm afraid he would be able to kill the other party with one punch.

"The Black Panther is nothing more than that."

Chen Qun waved his hand, the kind of nano battle armor that can absorb kinetic energy release in the future has not yet been developed, and the black panther in front of him even has to wear a helmet manually.

And the other party's so-called strength, speed, and reaction beyond ordinary people are just as fragile as a child in his eyes.

"Prince T'Challa!"

Whoosh!

Several spears flew out of the female warrior's hands in an instant, menacing, but they were casually knocked away by Chen Qun.

And seeing that Chen Qun knocked the prince away with one punch, a steady stream of soldiers were gathering, scimitars, spears, and for a while, it was full of a solemn atmosphere.

"Wakanda never takes the initiative to provoke war, but it is also not afraid of any enemy!"

The old king angrily ordered, "Catch them for me!" Wakanda forever!"

"Wakanda forever!"

The surrounding soldiers crossed their hands in front of their chests and rushed forward one by one with fanatical expressions.

Scimitars, spears, sticks, iron axes, and weapons waving, watching the people around him densely surround him, Chen Qun's face did not have a trace of fear, and suddenly burst out from his body with a terrifying overlord domineering aura!

Boom! Clang! Syllable!

Various voices continued to sound, countless figures fell to the ground like dumplings, and only a few people barely stood.

"What kind of witchcraft is this! What a terrible feeling of oppression!"

General Okoye barely supported himself with his spear, and the ordinary warriors all fainted to the ground, and only the most elite or strong-willed could stand!

"Can we talk about it now?"

Chen Qun looked directly at the old king, under the physical fitness of ordinary people, the other party could only rely on his spiritual will to support, and he did not pass out under this terrible oppression.

I can only have one panther at a time, and I feel that I am getting older and often unable to withdraw from various international affairs. Three years ago, he took herbs and stripped the power of the panther, allowing his son T'Challa to inherit the power in advance and perform the duties of the panther for him.

The old king is nothing more than an ordinary old man.

"What the hell do you want to do?!"

The old king gritted his teeth and straightened his back, and the dignity from the king made it impossible for him to bow his head.

"I'm just here to give you a gift, and by the way, I want to buy some of your souvenirs, vibranium."

"Could it be that His Majesty doesn't know this man?"

Chen Qun waved his hand lightly and untied Eric.

"Erik, tell him who you are."

"I'm Eric, and I'm Nijadaka! Prince Nichob's son! You murderer's own nephew!"

Restrained by Chen Qun for a long time, Eric, whose face was full of resentment, roared loudly at the old king.

"You didn't expect that! I'm here for your revenge!"

"Nijob's son! Impossible!"

The elders of the River Tribe were incredulous, Nichob was already a dead man who had been missing for many years, how could a child of his suddenly appear!

"Erik, show them."

Chen Qun confidently motioned to Eric to show the other party the evidence. And Eric, who knew that he still needed to rely on Chen Qun's strength, was also obedient, and pulled his lips, and a string of Wakanda-specific words on it emitted a blue light, which is only available to Wakanda citizens, and it cannot be faked!

"When my father died, he had leopard paw prints on his chest, and your king was the murderer, he killed my father and his own brother!"

"And this is the ring my father left me!"

Eric ripped off the necklace on his chest, and the vibranium ring was exactly the same as the one on the panther's hand!

"This is the brother's ring left by King Azuri!"

The female elder of the mine tribe recognized the authenticity of the ring at a glance.

"Dad, what the hell is going on?!"

The panther barely got up from the ground, clutching his chest and looking at his father in disbelief.

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