Chapter 142 Kyle VS Panthers

"The King, His Majesty, will win!"

"Show the king's side, let the foreign invaders get to know, the true strength of the Guardian of Vakandar!"

"For our king - the black panther, shouting, cheering!"

The tribal royals above the cliffs, and even the indigenous people outside the cliffs, are all shouting in excitement, and countless pairs of loyal and trusting eyes are focused on the black panther.

For them, the Panthers have mastered the power of the guardians who have been passed down for thousands of years. It is the most supreme of the Wakanda country and the strongest of this advanced and wild land.

The Black Panther King, the war hero who did not reason to lose to the outside world! Almost all of the Wakanda indigenous people are so determined and firm.

"Kyle, revealing your due strength, let them be indigenous, and see the top fighting power outside this closed country!" Howard stood in the cave, his hand squeezed a sweat, seemingly panic, in fact, the heart is steady .

How do the local indigenous people understand that it is an unbeaten symbol of peace, a legend full of glory records, no matter where it is, there is no reason to lose!

On the platform with the waterfall cliff as the background, the black panther prepares for the battle, gently raises his hands, and the forged claws are chilled out.

He was covered by dark black gold, like a human-type black panther, with the king's momentum, wild, lonely, majestic domineering side leakage.

The panthers are so small that they are pulling the cheers of countless indigenous hearts around them.

"Poison, full coverage mode, claw shape." Kyle whispered, the venom warrior clung to the tall body surface, the black liquid quickly flowed into a illusion, more like the original primitive tough **** membrane covering the whole body, condensed into darkness on the neck The hood covers the face and hair.

The dark claws stretched out from Kyle's fist, and a pair of narrow and long scorpions glowed with scary sorrows. The flat **** mouth smirked, and it seemed to be a demon monster from the dark hell.

Cruelty, tyranny, wildness, and killing, these words seem to be created by themselves.

This full-coverage body, which was born purely for battle and experienced numerous battles of magnitude and size. In the moment of the transformation in the sun, the indigenous people who originally called the black panthers collectively lost their voices. They can only breathe in the air and fear. In the stage, it is full of powerful and aggressive human monsters.

"Can you start?" Kyle smiled, and Sen coldly overbearingly looked at the black panther.

"Of course." The black panther was slightly beheaded.

At the next moment, the two bodies moved at the same time, and the place where they stood stood in a burst of white water.

Two black figures, with an amazing speed that surpassed humans several times, blurred into the afterimage of the vision, accompanied by the wind and water, suddenly slammed together.

‘嘭——’

With the two people as the center, the water under the foot is under the strong impact, and the explosion broke out.

"The power of good horror." The black panther was secretly surprised, with both hands against Kyle's double claws, steadily suffocating, and the front was hard and did not go back half a step.

If there is no one-of-a-kind suit and the removal of most of the power, he will be kicked by Kyle in a face-to-face, and it is definitely not the same as it is now.

Kyle’s brows, the tempering characteristics of the martial arts against the melee physical shock, the weakening is too serious.

"Come back!"

Kyle did not give up the physical attack at all, insisted on boxing and rapid cooperation with the claws and stabs, touched the panzer's Zhenjin battle suit, it is difficult to break through the surface defense, but the punches still push the panthers back.

"Come on!" The black panther is not to be outdone, the vicissitudes of the voice are full of anger, and the step forward is not retreating, and the young warfare is invested in the battle.

After the collision of the super body and the extraordinary uniform, Kyle and the Panther fight once again entangled the game together, with the splash of water drops, there is a struggle of strength and skill.

Superman's strength, speed, physical strength, and the overall defense of each other's suits, in the different holdings of different battles and the elimination, the two men's close combat did not stop for more than five minutes.

The invisible indigenous people couldn't believe the big eyes. I didn't expect this outsider to have the same power as the black panther. You must know that the black panther is the strongest king who rules and guards this land!

"Wang? Hey. You are afraid that you don't know, what is a legendary hero! In the battle field, Kyle is God!" Howard smiled very happy.

He knows that this seemingly deadlocked battle has basically come to an end - after all, the man who knows it, but most likes to hide the card.

In the fierce and high-level battle, the vibrating nails were caught on the vibrating arm guards of Kelger, and five small white marks were scraped off, giving a sharp and harsh noise.

"Long whip form!"

Kyle meditation, the left hand claw quickly converted into a black long whip, the long whip in the supersonic wave of the slap, the side speed of a side up to the ultimate black shadow compaction.

The panthers stagnate and fell into the water, and quickly stood up and gasped. The majestic and cold eyes passed through the vibrating gold animal mask and fell directly on Kyle.

"I don't understand yet, as long as I wear this one-piece body-covering suit made of Zhenjin, I will not have the possibility of defeat." The Panther said with confidence.

"Okay. I have to admit the fact that you are more resistant than Steve." Kyle shrugged and glanced at his chest, the traces of the venom coat being torn by the golden claws. Touch a few drops of blood on the inner muscle surface.

Although the self-healing ability is lost on the surface, the venom can also bring its own self-healing ability to quickly repair the damage of the illusion of the war suit.

Five minutes later, he was slightly injured, but the black panther's Zhenjin battle suit showed no signs of damage.

"Resistant to fight?" The Panthers did not agree with shaking their heads.

"I haven't found it yet. I just used three combat techniques to play with you." Kyle rudely told a fact.

"Three? What do you say." The black panther frowned, and there was an uneasy feeling in his heart. Isn't this three combat skills normal?

Kyle did not answer, mysterious smiled and said: "Zhenjin battle suit, innately undefeated, right? I hope that the old king can hold the next offensive -"

As soon as the voice fell, he stepped on the ground and rushed straight toward the black panther.

The panther is tight, just raised his arm and launching the claw to attack the offensive. However, Kyle predicts his movement in advance, and easily raises his right hand to resist the vibrating nails with the vibrating arm.

"Is it wrong?"

The Panthers were shocked, but Kell’s performance made him shocked and completely speechless.

He recognizes that the skilled and effective combat moves have not yet been issued, and will be seen by the other party's insights, and will be resolved with simple action skills.

Once or twice, it is concluded that luck is enough, but every time, the old king of the Panthers is depressed and wants to vomit blood!

(End of this chapter)