I Am In Marvel

"Well, what's the matter with your Royal Highness?"

"You ask me, I ask who to go."

"No, will our king... lose?"

The onlookers of the indigenous people generally looked scared, and even the sound of the discussion was suppressed to the lowest level, and they watched nervously at the battle that turned into a unilateral crush.

From the perspective of a third party, the Panthers were eager to find their place in the battle of the fall, but each swift and powerful offensive was simply seen through by Kyle, and he made coping actions in advance to easily eliminate his fighting attacks.

"How could this happen..." Under the beast-shaped vibrating mask, the old king's vicissitudes face was full of surprise and doubt.

Obviously he is an old warrior in recent years, but Kyle, who is dozens of years younger than him, has fighting skills and combat experience far above him.

Yes, fighting skills are the biggest gap between the two!

This disparity will only be apparent when the physical strength and equipment of each other are not too far apart, and they are all based on close combat.

"Fisting is not straightforward enough, so raise a little more step." Kyle whispered softly, as if facing a child card apprentice in the family, while parrying and coping with a sharp panther attack, he verbally instructed and trained.

"Damn it." The old king gritted his teeth. As a powerful panther in decades, it was the first time he was humiliated in battle.

The hardness of vibration gold metal ranks first in the earth metal. It is used to make a full-body battle suit. It is naturally invulnerable, but it does not greatly increase the offensive ability. Only the vibration gold nail claw is the only semi-auxiliary weapon. Primitive fighting skills tempered by beasts and invaders.

The primitive fighting skills that have been passed down for thousands of years have been unparalleled in the country, but in Kyle's view, this technique is really rough and simple.

"Seeing that you can't attack me, so now it's my turn to attack." Kyle smiled, clenched his fists with both hands, and began to use his anti-fighting game skills with superhuman strength and speed.

The Panthers' face changed, from offensive to defensive, and a few hastily face-to-face encounters, under Kyle's incisive and vivid fighting moves, defeated in a row.

Kyle sneered, the vibrating jersey is indeed unable to break the defense at this stage, but the inner king has lost the main battle ability and can only resist the defense blindly. It is no longer the predator panther, but a head that can only be beaten. Coward.

He was unreasonable, controlled by his superb skills, pressed the panthers with ease, and did not give him breathing room, and slowly pushed him to the edge of the cliff with a 100-meter drop.

This turned into a single-sided crushing and slinging battle situation, where the adults tuned and teased the children, making the people watching from the side silent.

"Cool!" Kyle's eyes brightened, the more he hits, the smoother he hits, and the blood boils all over his body. Under the battle, his body is like an oven, the raging fire burns for energy, and the outside is cold and ruthless. Chase.

Each of his punches exploded with more than a ton of impact force, and the water splashed by the tip of his fist exploded.

The old black panther king has a hard time saying, like a flat boat in a storm in the sea, it becomes a moving sandbag chasing and hammering to the edge of the cliff.

"Don't you admit defeat?" Kyle asked coldly, and the black panther that was hit rolled and rose up again, slapped it almost out of the cliff.

The Panther King lay on all fours, carved into the rock with his nails and claws. Under the exclamation of a group of people, he could be parked on the edge of the waterfall cliff, with one foot hanging out.

"I'm a Black Panther! How could I lower my head!" The Black Panther king roared, using the last trace of his strength to leap forward, and rushing towards Kyle without hesitation.

"Father!" Zalaka yelled, and the tribe's royal family and citizens also yelled "Your Majesty the King" anxiously, trying to persuade him to stop.

Kyle's face was indifferent, and he kicked his right foot quickly, put it on the panther's lower abdomen, and flew out like a ball.

Seeing that the panther was about to fly out of the cliff, a hand wearing a vibrating armguard grabbed its little foot and pulled it abruptly.

"You?" Black Panther barely opened his eyes. The other person was hanging over the cliff, his body turned upside down, but Kyle held his calf with one hand and lifted his whole body.

Was wondering why the other party rescued him.

Then, the Panther heard Kyle's muttering: "A gold jersey, it's okay to fall off the cliff. Such a good sandbag can not end so soon."

Panther rolled his eyes, and almost vomited a mouthful of old blood in frustration and anger.

"Get me back!" Kyle waved fiercely, as if he was throwing a spear, and the Panther he was holding on his hand was thrown back on the landing platform. The Panther body rolled and pushed up the water waves until it hit the cliff. The wall finally stopped.

"father."

"king!"

Prince Zalaka, who was a few meters away, and the female guards shouted that they were about to surround and approach the Panthers, but as soon as they moved, the Panthers trembled and raised their hands to stop them.

"The battle is not over, the rules of the ancestors must not be chaotic..." Black Panther said stiffly, leaning on the wall to prop up, Kyle landed in front of him, his feet smashed and aroused countless sprays.

"Do you want to fight?" Kyle stared coldly at the black panther nearby. Under the tall, fully covered body, like an invincible black demon, he covered the golden sunlight behind him, and the cold shadow completely covered his body. The trembling panther.

"Can you tell me how many fighting skills you have mastered?" Black Panther asked slowly. There was no physical injury in the body, but the physical and mental wastage was close to the limit of an aging body.

"One hundred and forty-one." Kyle said the desperate number calmly.

"No wonder." The Panther shook his head hard, and then squeezed his fists firmly, "Go on, the battle between us is not over yet! As the guardian Panther here, I have to fulfill my duty to defeat outsiders!"

"Then, as you wish!" Kyle smiled faintly, and threw a punch forward like lightning.

'Boom!'

The Panther's body was completely hit on the wall behind him, and he had not yet struggled to resist, Kyle's punches followed one after another, and continued to fall on his chest suit. The strong impact was transmitted, and even Zhenjin could not be removed. The cliff behind the cracked Panther.

Punch after punch!

Kyle's red pupils flickered, and under the storm-like offensive, the Panther's body was broken into the cliff little by little, so that the entire waterfall cliff was trembling.

This extremely violent and cruel scene caused countless people to tremble with their bodies. Some directly knelt on the ground, their voices begging in horror, "Stop...hands!"

"Please, stop!"

"Your Majesty, please give up quickly!"

"Please! Stop fighting!"

Suddenly, over the area where the waterfall cliff is located, countless aboriginal people's pleading words resounded.

When Zalaka saw the natives who bowed their heads, he trembled, and suddenly understood why his father had to fight Kyle alone.

"Enough, please stop!" With tears in his eyes, Zalaka jumped into the landing stage desperately, raised both hands and said in a deep voice: "I, Prince Zalaka, on behalf of Wakanda, formally propose to surrender!!"

The right fist stopped violently, and Kyle, who looked like a human monster, raised his eyes and calmly stopped the offensive.

In front of him, the entire body of the Panther was completely plunged into the hard cliff wall. With him as the center, the smooth and hard wall was covered with spider-like cracks.