The sneaking silent drone transmits the picture inside the palace to the front line. Malcolm vaguely sees several figures holding slender weapons that release heat. Whenever a dazzling white light lit up in the picture, a hot blue pulse will shoot out from the palace windows, shooting down the black drone floating in the morning light. Then the huge armored vehicle activates the onboard arms, and the heavy bombs and laser cannons start shooting at the windows like a pouring rain. The particle beams and kinetic energy weapons cut a piece of rock on the palace wall, and even the thick vibrator inside the wall began to bend.

A team of giants in power armor hugged a black woman in gorgeous clothes. Under the cover of the firepower of two armoured armored vehicles, they ran out like a galloping train, and turned around and shot Dora Miraj who wanted to chase after with the explosive gun in their hands. Then, Princess Su Rui, who returned to the scene from the communication center, walked forward to greet the rescued queen Ramonda, and at the same time did not forget to appease the nobles whose descendants were still locked in the palace. Princess Su Rui said a few words to Naqia, and Naqia opened the door of the floating speed vehicle and let Techara, who was wearing a black panther suit, walk down from her seat.

Over the palace were hovering with the Claw fighters of Wakanda and the Vulture Interceptors of Latovia, and more than a dozen aircraft projected bright searchlights downwards. Techara greeted her mother briefly, and then walked towards the palace under the focused searchlights. He invited N Jadakar out of the palace to engage in a fair gladiator. The gladiator between two black panthers who took heart-shaped grass, no one intervened, and every detail of the gladiator would be displayed under the camera.

"Don't be like a coward!" Techara knew that there might be a pulse rifle locking his head at this moment, but he still insisted on not wearing a helmet and wanted all the Wakandans to see his face. He was a little dissatisfied with Suri's request for support from the Wakandans. He believed that the internal affairs of Wakandans should not be intervened by other countries, but the fact is that without the genetically modified warriors of the Latovians, the rule of N Jadakka could not be overthrown. Techara now wants to solve this matter as soon as possible and then rebuild Wakanda.

"My Lord, the fight is about to begin." Hammurabi called the emperor, "Are you sure you are not here in person?"

"I'm carrying out a task that I've been dragging for a long time, and today is the best opportunity."

The Emperor Latovian held his mobile phone in one hand and the steering wheel in the other. At this moment, the other side of the earth was also shrouded in the darkness. Few people passed by the highway he was on, and the maximum speed was limited because of the rugged road. However, the emperor did not care about the limit on the maximum speed. He drove a car on this road, and he could leisurely take out one hand to answer the phone.

If someone saw him like this, he would definitely warn them not to learn. Not everyone has enough reaction to drive the car to a speed of 200 kilometers per hour on such a section of road, and can also ensure safety. To be precise, if an ordinary person does this to him, he will be dead, and even a complete body will not be left behind. "I should be able to rush back." The emperor glanced at a galloping black sports car in front of him with the corner of his eyes, which was his goal. "Don't deliberately drag time, Basther will hand me what I want. After the gladiator begins, he will let the legion withdraw from the Golden City, set up defenses in Wakanda's Dinosaur Experimental Park, which is near the Snake Valley, to beware of the Jabari Tribe. The White Ape God, which the Jabari Tribe believes in, has not died yet, who knows what they will do."

“Extinction?”

"After the Great Industrial Plan of Wakanda, the Jabari tribe can be peacefully extinct. As long as the culture disappears, it doesn't matter whether the Jabari tribe is still alive, just like the Indians. Our industrial aristocratic seats can ensure that this happens, doesn't it?" The Emperor Latovian accelerated the throttle, lifting the stolen car to a more amazing speed. He felt the roar of the engine and the chorus of the machinery, and then reached out to check the seatbelt again.

It is very difficult for ordinary people to really care about the life and death of one or two people in their position. They do not even need to have such powerful power as him and will begin to involuntarily regard life as nothing, because everything they have cold data and calculation formulas, and life will be compared with economic growth expectations, public opinion direction and other things. Although he also values ​​the latter two, he still wants to use a peaceful method to solve the religious problem in Wakanda. Now that the problem in Wakanda is basically solved, there is no need to create unnecessary deaths.

"Okay, I'm close to the target. I'll knock the other party off the road later and call you in ten minutes."

"When did you learn to steal a car, my dear disciple." The Supreme Master sat in the passenger seat, stretching his hand out of the window indifferently. "Be careful, don't hit Stephen Strange. Although he may not be as useful as he thought, it's always a good thing to have one more alternative, isn't it?"

"Teacher, don't stick your head and hands out the window." Salomon obviously had no choice but to use his teacher. "Think about those possible witnesses, they will be superstitious for what they see tonight for the rest of their lives. This is not what we want to see."

"How long has it been since you returned to Kama Taj headquarters for dinner, Salomon?"

"The chef doesn't welcome me, maybe because I refuse to go to the adult table to eat vegetarian food every time."

"After this matter is done, take your wife and children back to the temple for dinner." said the Supreme Master, "If you don't agree, I will jump out of this car. You know this is an invitation that cannot be refused, right? I want to see the girl you adopted, the girl with devil blood flowing on her body."

"Teacher, there has never been a spirit projection in this world to die." Salomon shook his head and turned on the headlights. He could see the red taillights of the car ahead. He turned on the high beams and let the black sports car sneak in the night surface. The appearance of the car did not attract the attention of the black sports car ahead. Salomon accelerated again until the distance between the front and the car was rapidly shortened. He stretched out a hand and began to draw runes in the void, "Okay, it's time to go, I'll make sure Stephen Strange won't be hurt too much."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "What if he is not injured? You must know that when you cast the protection spell, you will not exclude certain parts."

"That's why I'd steal an aluminum baseball bat from the supermarket." Salomon laughed. A second before the front bumper hit the rear of the car in front, and a second before the windshield broke into white snowflakes, he raised an eyebrow at his teacher. "Have I let you down, teacher?"

When the Knights of Fire retreated from the Golden City in an orderly manner, leaving behind a city full of scars, Hammurabi left the atmosphere on a special model of Tianma-shaped assault transport boat. A group of Mars engineers with a large number of prosthetic implants were nervously circled around a coffin that released cold air. The medical components installed on their palms stretched out hundreds of slender organic cables into the wound, clamping the wounds that were soaked in the blood with extremely tiny pliers

, , stitching and burning the heart and other organs under the burning wound by the short spear of vibrant gold. "We need blood, and this organism is losing a lot of blood." said a Mars engineer with a female voice. "Although the edge of the vibrant gold weapon burns the wound and seals some smaller blood vessels, there are not many medical equipment on the command-line Tianma assault transport boat. We should pause his internal circulation and mix blood oxygen outside the body."

"Can this support him to the Sky Sword Space Station, Jennifer Alpha?"

"There is only 30% probability, which is the conclusion my enhanced thinking plug-in draws. The Tianjian Space Station is not a synchronous space station, we are very far away at this moment." The Mars engineer said. "Unless we can dock with the Sky aircraft carrier and hand over the patients, there are enough surgical equipment and medicines there, in this way, N Jadaka's survival chance will reach 75.3%.
Chapter completed!