Marvel Book of Magical Events

Chapter 1129 The Shadow of the Coup (First Update)

Without exception, everyone in the audience gasped because of the brutality of the fight.

Princess Shu Rui let out a cheer, but it was not high-key in the noisy arena.

En Jadaka, who was hit hard on the head, did not stop fighting or even stagger back. He had encountered grenades or shock bombs exploding in front of him several times, and the severe pain flashing in his mind could not stop him from continuing to fight. He closed his eyes that were covered by the blood flowing from his forehead, subconsciously raised his leg and kicked the inside of T'Challa's knee, and then swung the bloody short spear with his bleeding arm, like stabbing out a dagger. The short spear stabbed T'Challa in the neck.

T'Challa dodged the fatal attack by lying back, then rolled over in the stream and stood up again before N'Jadaka could launch his next attack. The flowing stream washed away the blood around the wound, but the violent activity caused the rolled and cut flesh to ooze blood again. People in the audience who were closer could even see the flesh and blood under T'Challa's wound.

The short spear penetrated the flesh and caused a large wound. En Jadaka, who was more seriously injured, took advantage of T'Challa's unsteady standing and staggered to pounce on him. The short spear held upside down in his other hand was hidden behind his back. Always ready to prick out when the opportunity arises. T'Challa retracted his shield in time to defend himself, and then knocked the short spear upward, but En Jadaka let the blade go downwards and cut along the edge of the shield, hitting T'Challa's shoulder and the one holding the weapon. A huge wound was cut on his hand. At the same time, the weapon held by the injured arm also stabbed T'Challa's chest and abdomen from bottom to top. Although T'Challa used his own weapon to slap it away, he had to endure the pain and retreat again. , and then faced another swift blow.

En Jadaka's attack did not stop, and the gap in actual combat experience made it difficult for T'Challa to resist.

He is better able to endure pain and is better able to fight back when hit. These are not skills learned on the training ground, but skills developed in actual combat. En Jadaka engraved every life he killed with his own hands on his skin. Every life he lost brought him new knowledge and technology. This is something T'Challa cannot and cannot do. thing, which destined T'Challa to be at a disadvantage in this fight.

En Jadaka blocked T'Challa's stabbing weapon, and then pressed his bleeding shoulder forward to hit T'Challa's shield, narrowing the distance between the two again to the point where he could not swing the weapon. Under such circumstances, En Jadaka avoided the disadvantage of his own arm injury and caused maximum damage with the smallest range of motion. Although the wound on his arm was still bleeding, he did not seem to be in a hurry to injure T'Challa. Inflict fatal injuries, but add new scars to T'Challa bit by bit like a cat playing with its prey - each time you can put your knee on T'Challa's shield or abdomen, forcing T'Challa to keep retreating Then when he gets close again, he can inflict fatal injuries to T'Challa.

With just one body-penetrating attack, En Jadaka's victory was within reach, but he did not do so. He slashed, spun, and struck with ease, driving T'Challa to death again and again as if he was showing off his martial arts skills, showing off his killing intent like a beast showing off its claws.

The briefly silent auditorium erupted into a buzzing sound again, burning even more fiercely like grease sliding toward a violently burning bonfire. The situation was reversed in a few seconds so that Princess Su Rui could no longer sit still. Even she, who knew nothing about close combat, could see that the form in the arena was completely controlled by En Jadaka, but Latovini However, Emperor Ya reached out his hand in time, following the hand that Princess Shu Rui used to reach for the plasma weapon.

"If I were you, I would not choose to cry at this time." The Emperor of Latovinia looked at Princess Shuri expressionlessly, and he whispered, "How many people in Wakanda can be trusted? These people How many armed forces are there? Gather them. Once T'Challa is defeated, you have to take action."

"But I have evidence!" Princess Su Rui was anxious and angry. "I have evidence that En Job and Ulysses Crow colluded with each other, smuggled vibranium, and committed treason. Logically speaking, En Jadaka's The inheritance is invalid.”

"History is written by the victors, Su Rui. Delayed justice is meaningless. If there is only one bloodline of the Golden Tribe left in the world, then he can become a Black Panther no matter what, no matter what happened in the past, mining, business travel , river and other tribes have no choice because they have sworn allegiance to the blood of Klangga.”

What the Emperor of Latovinia said made Princess Su Rui shiver. Although she was very smart, she had never thought about this problem, because T'Chaka never let her get involved in any political affairs, but let her Concentrate on playing with high-tech products in the scientific research department. As the Emperor of Latovinia said, there are only three people with the blood of Klangga in the world today, and two of them are already standing in the arena, and she is the third.

"Now, run." The Emperor of Latovinia gave Princess Su Rui a palm-sized positioning device, "Don't come back until it's safe, and don't come back alone."

Princess Su Rui took a deep breath and glanced at Queen Ramonda sitting across from the audience.

"Can I have time to say goodbye?"

"As soon as possible." The Emperor of Latovinia nodded, looking down at T'Challa and En Jadaka who were constantly spilling blood in the arena. "Once the succession ceremony begins, no one can stop it."

"Don't worry." Su Rui quickly calmed down. Pointing to the fur-clad Jabari tribe near Queen Ramonda, she said, "M'Baku followed tradition and opposed the Black Panthers, and he was able to buy us some time."

"Very good, I like your rational style. When you find my soldiers, remember to tell them the location of the center of the electromagnetic barrier in the Golden City and how to close it. If the electromagnetic barrier blocking the outside world is not solved, my army will There is no way to enter the Golden City, understand? I repeat it again. This is war, this is a deadly war, and all the resisters will die under gunfire before everything calms down. Are you mentally prepared to watch A living person bleeds to death in front of you?" Before Princess Su Rui could answer, the Emperor of Latovinia pushed her. "I believe the queen can make a choice. Now go tell her your decision and respect her choice."

Princess Su Rui immediately stood up and ran towards the queen. Thirty seconds later, Queen Ramonda nodded to the Emperor of Latvinia with gratitude, then pushed away the anxious Princess Su Rui and sat down in the audience.

"Let the Hell Knights prepare to teleport, we will soon have a war." The Emperor of Latovinia conveyed the news to the Praetorian Guards through the communicator in the neck armor. Immediately afterwards, a Wakanda communication bead was stuffed into the emperor's hand by members of the Dora Milaje who were passing by Princess Shuri. After the Emperor of Latvinia and Queen Ramonda briefly reached a consensus, He threw the communication bead back.

The emperor stared closely at the two people in the arena below.

The fighting space between T'Challa and En Jadaka became smaller and smaller. The smooth and flat rock slabs extended towards the waterfall. The closer they got to the waterfall, the more turbulent the stream became. T'Challa fell into the stream again and again. Although he stood up quickly every time, the wounds on his body were still bleeding. The blood-red cloak curled from T'Challa's shoulders, diluted and then fell to the gurgling stream with translucent blood. Finally, it fell along the waterfall to the deep canyon, and sprinkled on the place where countless black panthers buried their blood from ancient times to the present - he His face became paler, his breathing became faster and faster, and his body movements became slower and slower. The massive blood loss affected him far more than En Jadaka. In the end, T'Challa even realized that he couldn't stand still, and the black curtain around his eyes was spreading toward the center, blurring his vision.

His blood vessels were cut open and bleeding like an animal waiting to be slaughtered. The pain had long since turned into numbness, and he felt cold, but it was the dry season.

The blood loss affected his thinking speed, but when he caught a glimpse of Princess Shuri leaving the audience quickly and the Emperor of Latovinia who nodded at him, T'Challa immediately understood the situation and what his friends had done for him. thing. On the one hand, he was grateful for what his old friend had done, but on the other hand, he was anxious because he could not delay the fight.

"Don't even think about it." He felt the taste of rust spread in his mouth, and he felt that the words he said were like whispers in his throat, and could not even cover up the sound of the collision of weapons, "I will not let you hurt them. "

En Jadaka seemed to hear T'Challa's muttering.

"I am not your father, don't think that I am the same person as you, cousins." En Jadaka said expressionlessly, "I will not hurt them, I will do better than you and your father. I will be just and merciful, just as my father wished. I promise you, in the name of my father En Job.”

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