Sentinel

Chapter 363
The night sky is full of stars, and the invisible airflow roars in. On the pitch-black sky, it looks like a giant wheel is flying across the sky, tearing apart the icy clouds, and slowly revealing a huge figure.

The bright moonlight shines through the dense dark clouds and falls on Wakanda's metal fighter plane, reflecting the cold light.

The young prince T'Challa, who was wearing a vibrating gold battle suit, was standing in the center of the spaceship, holding a black panther helmet, with a trace of solemnity on his dark face.

"Your Highness, did you take the initiative to invite Ying this time to catch Crowe with your own hands, or to save that chick who always loves to take risks?"

Okoye, who is the leader of the Royal Guard, sat cross-legged in the driver's seat, making strange gestures with her hands. This is her unique way of flying a fighter plane. The simulated holographic map in front of her flows slowly, showing the landscape environment below. .

"What nonsense are you talking about, Okoye, of course I want to share my father's worries. Besides, you also know that Wakabi is my good brother and your husband. His parents died at the hands of Crowe. It's a lifetime shadow."

T'Challa pretended to be angry. He had a gentle personality, an upright and kind heart, and was called a king by his father.

"I said, I must bring Klaue in front of him with my own hands, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!"

At this time, the spaceship is staying in the sky above the border of Wakanda. After Ulysses Crow participates in the underground black market auction house, he will return to Sudan by car. The smuggler has a collusion with a speaker who can provide him with armed protection.

If he broke into the black market directly, and Wan Jun captured Crowe alive, it would be too noticeable, and it would be difficult to end the trouble, so he simply waited for the other party to return and catch them all.

As for the "chick" in Okoye's mouth, it was the ex-girlfriend of the young prince, a beautiful woman from the River Tribe—a black aesthetic only.

T'Challa had a youthful relationship with a girl named Nakiya, but unfortunately he was going to study in Europe at that time. As the future king of Wakanda, he had to understand the world and learn the knowledge and culture of the outside world, so he had to Sadly parted.

When the young prince returned to his homeland, Nakia had become the most powerful female warrior of the River Tribe, and even joined Wakanda's intelligence system, becoming a super spy, dedicated to saving the suffering African compatriots.

Apparently, Nakia also had her eye on Ulysses Crow, the notorious smuggler.

"A team of less than 50 people can handle it by myself."

T'Challa is full of confidence. This is his first time as a black panther, wearing a vibranium battle suit and fighting outsiders.

This black battle suit made of vibrating gold nanotechnology is invulnerable, absorbs kinetic energy, and is equipped with the royal family's original fighting method-a martial arts form that combines primitive combat skills and imitated animal hunting, which is enough to deal with Crowe and his men.

T'Challa put on the helmet, shot out sharp claws with both hands, and crossed his chest, like a cannonball quickly falling from the open passage, the strong wind roared in his ears, and a few metal balls were thrown from his hands, shining blue light Between them, it became a palm-sized disc, which was tightly attached to the jeep driving in the front row.

The invisible electromagnetic pulse spread suddenly, causing the leading vehicle to lose control and plunge into the jungle on the side of the road, causing rear-end collisions, and the commotion continued for a while.

"Black Panther! Guardian of the Kingdom of Wakanda! He must be here!"

Ulysses was sitting in the jeep in the middle, flanked by John and Bobby, and the mutant army was wrapped in veils and mixed among the private armed forces.

"Why panic, the king of Wakanda is 60 or [-] years old, no matter how strong he is, he is still an old leopard."

John didn't care, and sat as firmly as Mount Tai, allowing the commotion outside to spread. It belonged to the Sudanese speaker's personal armed force, forming a defensive formation in a circle, alert to the movement around him.

"He has a son, Prince T'Challa, who is said to have returned from studying abroad soon." Barbie reminded softly.

In the explosion made by Ulysses Crow, more than a hundred Wakanda people were killed and injured, including the leaders of the border tribes. The impact was extremely bad. is rare.

So this time he reappears, presumably the team sent by Wakanda will not be too weak. It may be the border army or the Black Panther. By.

A group of people carefully probed into the jungle with submachine guns, and the light from the flashlight pierced the darkness. Their private armed forces were not only to escort the friends of the Sudanese speaker, but also escorted a group of African women.

The underground black market at the border is not only engaged in the illegal business of arms smuggling and gold mining, but also human trafficking. Among them, black people are beautiful and cheap, which can be regarded as the most cost-effective one.

The five-member team pushed through the overgrown weeds that were as tall as a person, only to see a wild dog barking. They looked up and saw a black shadow lying on the tree trunk, like a black cheetah, with sharp eyes that made people palpitate.

"Did you find anything unusual?"

The chief of the private armed forces asked, but there was no answer from the communicator.

The next moment, a figure was thrown from the weeds and hit the jeep like a cannonball, making a piercing sound, and the entire body was sunken.

The sound of gunfire broke the silence of the night sky, and the flames were like long whips. Wherever they passed, the jungle weeds flew like debris, and the black figure was as fast as lightning, rushing into the convoy against the violent and dense metal torrent, like The cheetahs that prey move swiftly and swiftly.

In less than 10 minutes, this private armed force was knocked to the ground. The bullet hit the vibranium suit, only a few sparks were splashed out, and the strong kinetic energy was completely absorbed. T'Challa didn't even feel a trace of it. .

He raised his sharp claws, tore open a car door, and knocked the militants who kept firing behind him to the ground. He stretched out his hand to hold the flame-breathing submachine gun, exerted a little force, and crushed it into a pile of scrap iron.

T'Challa has already taken the heart-shaped herb, and he is extremely powerful and strong. With the invulnerable vibrating gold battle suit, he is really invincible!
"Nagia! You should not take part in such a dangerous operation."

The young prince settled his opponent and walked to the back of the truck. Covered with a scarf, the dark-skinned girl was comforting others. The entire carriage was full of goods for sale.

"They need me! These clansmen are being bought and sold as livestock and goods..."

Before Nakiya finished speaking, she saw T'Challa, who took off his helmet and was wearing a vibrating gold battle suit, fell heavily to the ground.

A white-haired old man in a purple robe stepped out, flipping his palms, an invisible magnetic force erupted, and the black panther, regarded by Wakanda as the guardian of the gods, rubbed fiercely on the ground like a teddy in heat!

Nakiya was stunned. The young and brave Prince of Wakanda kept shaking his lower body and hit the ground hard. With that sad and indignant expression, it was quite joyful.

For a while, the scene was extremely embarrassing.

(End of this chapter)