Marvel – Immortal Path

On the stone platform, Erik didn't know that oneself had been praised by Li Ang, but Storm, who was standing behind Li Ang, felt anxious.

She is very aware of the power possessed by her Boss. Except for Vibranium resources in the entire Wakanda, everything else in Li Ang's eyes is just a cloud. Even Black Panther is only slightly stronger. Ants that's all.

If Li Ang has the heart to help Erik...

Under anxiety, Storm lightly coughed, carefully distinguish the tiny expressions on Li Ang’s face with the corner of his eye, Psychologically thinking about how to secretly help the T'Challa Prince family.

In Academy City, loyalty is not absolute, it is absolutely disloyal.

Storm’s mental seal in her brain allows her to maintain absolute loyalty to Li Ang, but at the same time, she can also make certain things within the scope of her loyalty that will not affect the interests of Li Ang and the school city. Things.

Li Ang noticed Storm’s tension. The latter’s heartbeat frequency, sweat gland secretion of sweat, and hundreds of other physiological indicators fluctuate in just a few seconds. Through this micro-level observation Li, he can even directly speculate on Storm’s specific mood changes.

"Don’t worry, Xueyuan City and Wakanda have maintained the Vibranium trade for so long, so you can barely befriend them, so you don’t want to play with them at will."

Li Ang said indifferently. : "In this battle for the throne, I will not help each other."

"Hoo....."

Storm sighed in relief, gratefully nodded, and will not be partial. That is The best ending.

The tall black girl who was the former X-Men calmed her mind and cast her gaze on the stone platform again.

I saw that T'Challa Prince could reach the edge of the platform, but was stopped by the guards stationed at the edge.

A dozen black girls with shaved heads, tall statures and fat lips, holding a thick lance shield, use the shield as a shield wall to block T'Challa in front of him.

The martial power of the latter is extraordinary. Facing the big shield like a city wall and the dazzling lance poked from the gap of the shield, without any fear, the palm of your hand is touched on the tip of the lance spear. The lance rods were held together, pressed down fiercely, and jumped into the air with the lifting force when lance bounced back. When he slapped the top of the shield wall, he overtook the past, rolling lightly and landed on the stone platform.

"T'Challa, what are you doing!?"

Elder Zuri, who was on the platform, had an angry face and sternly reprimanded: "The process of honor fighting does not allow anyone to interrupt Quit now!"

The kingdom of Wakanda is isolated and blocked. Even if it has a technology that far exceeds that of the outside world, its social operating principles are still in the last ages inheritance.

do not say T'Challa is just a trifling of Prince, even if he is a king, in the case of nakedly challenging the ancestral code, his crimes are enough to be hacked to death by the guards and chopped into meat sauce. .

T'Challa Prince didn't care very much, and said anxiously: "Zuri, I don't think it is appropriate to play by my father. He is too old to be strong and vigorous.

Let me replace him, let me fight Erik..."

"It's not your reason!" Zuri, who wears traditional robes, has a hideous face and brutally beats Succeeded: "Now, get out of here, T'Challa Prince!"

Not only Zuri, but the other Wakandas who are microscopically outside the field, all patriarchs and patriarchs also remain silent. No one has come forward to help T. 'Challa speaks, although they watched T'Challa grow up with their own eyes and trust Prince himself, the rules are the rules.

Even on the edge of the field, T'Challa Prince's biological mother and Wakanda's queen, she also gestured with her eyes to let her son return to the border of the field.

In the face of everyone’s doubts, T'Challa Prince was full of grief and indignation. His father had been dragged down by busy government affairs for a long time. He hadn’t exercised for a long time, was old and weak, and his battle strength was diminished. How could it be the Return of the King Erik? · Kermongo's opponent.

Isn’t this a blatant murder? !

T'Challa Prince wanted to yell, and shouted at the companions who looked indifferent like walking corpse: "You also don’t have any conscience? Who has worked so hard to keep Wakanda at peace? Who gave it? Do you live a peaceful life without being disturbed by the outside world?"

But he did not after all.

"Go back, my son."

The old king on the stone platform sighed, clenched the short sword in his hand, and said calmly: "This is my Destiny is not yours."

T'Challa Prince looked directly at his own father, the eyes of both sides collided and intertwined in the air, silently conveying heavy emotions.

In the end, Prince clenched his fist, silently lowered his head, raised the feet filled with lead, and prepared to leave.

"Wait!"

After the lingering silhouette, a voice was so loud that it disrupted the almost solidified atmosphere of the scene.

Zuri was confused, T'Challa was shocked, and Erik Kermongo raised his eyebrows with interest and put Lance on his shoulders.

"First, I absolutely don't care about things."

This vocal voice is powerful and bold, just like a tiger entrenched above the rock in the dark jungle, solemn and majestic.

"Secondly, we will never miss any bad thing."

I saw the human wall composed of the Wakanda people who were watching from the outside, constantly retreating to both sides. That silhouette is like Moses who parted the Red Sea, slowly coming one step at a time.

"Third, the absolute referee is fair and beautiful."

The silhouette of the suit and leather shoes, I don’t know where to find a splendid scarlet rose, which is quite embarrassing. Don't put it in your breast pocket, there are even a few drops of dew on the rose petals.

"Professional referee Ang Lee, come to see you."

Li Ang tidied his collar, and calmly said to the crowd in shock and confusion: "I will be the referee in this battle for the throne!"

Whatthefuck?

Everyone is painful, Jujin, and speechless, Elder of the Wakanda Kingdom, the host of this honor fight, Zuri, weakly said to Li Ang after a brief ideological struggle "Cough cough, Lord Li Ang, is this...maybe not good? According to the ancestral code of the Wakanda Kingdom..."

"I have read the Wakanda collection on my way here. There is no physical carrier in all of the dictionary books and pattern Totems in which there is no physical carrier that records the information that outsiders are not allowed to serve as referees."

Li Ang calmly said: "I think I have the qualifications to be a referee."

"..." Zuri wanted to say more, but listened to Li Ang said: "Zuri Elder, when King Techaka killed his brother by mistake several decades ago, you were there, In other words, you can be regarded as an accomplice.

This battle of honor about the throne fight, with you as an accomplice as the referee, how can you ensure the fairness and justice of the duel? How can the citizens of Wakanda Convinced?"