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After calculating a few parameters, Mr. Fantastic put up three fingers, which meant that the troops outside had three hours of free activity before restarting the communication system.

Among the six, Stark can fly with armor, Doctor Strange's cloak can fly, Professor Charles's wheelchair has a suspension function, and Namor can fly with his own ability.

Only Mr. Fantastic and Panthers are slightly less powerful.

Mr. Fantastic brought his own black technology product. It had no wings and no joysticks. It was square silver and white, like a box-like aircraft.

This thing is so fast that it can still fly in space.

Looking at the Fantastic Four logo on the exterior of the aircraft, he couldn't help sighing. He once thought about taking his son on an aircraft to explore space in the future. Now he can't be with his wife. The son will not think about it in a short time.

Calling for the Panthers, the six people concealedly bypassed the army assembled by Wakanda and flew towards the depths of the palace.

Doctor Strange used the invisibility technique on several people, but the changes in the airflow passing by at high speed could not be covered, and their actions were still discovered by Wakanda.

The ground detection device scanned the sky for a while. Human eyesight would be deceived by magic, but the machine would not. The six people walked invisible. Three Wakanda silver fighters were dispatched, whizzing to hunt them.

"They are still my people. They are just bewitched by a small group of people. Please don't kill." Before the battle, the Panthers were still restricting their actions. Fortunately, several people have a heart of the Virgin. Except for Namor's dissatisfaction, the rest Several people nodded in support of this statement.

"I'll solve them." Professor Charles is not the usual benevolent image at this time. As long as he leaves the leech potion, the darkness in his heart will breed. If he blindly suppresses it, he will eventually have to blacken. Now some people make themselves'cool'. Next, he felt that this was also a way to vent negative emotions.

Controlling the three pilots to drive the plane into each other, he felt a burst of comfort in his heart when he watched the violent explosion. It was the satisfaction that was released heartily and heartily after decades of power restraint, the comfort of which cannot be described in words.

However, he also held the bottom line and just watched the fireworks explode. Without a dead hand, the three Wakanda pilots parachuted in time, which was considered an escape.

"Frontier tribes! Fight!" Thousands of frontier tribal warriors wearing blue cloaks stopped the six, all of them holding machetes and wearing cloaks capable of resisting energy attacks, standing like a thick wall at the palace gate Several people were blocked before.

"My brothers, you are on the wrong path." Black Panther was heartbroken. He didn't know why his compatriots still didn't understand him because he had done so many things to bridge the gap.

The river tribe made trouble, and the frontier tribe followed closely. It was the cooperation of the two races. The neutral merchant tribe and the mine tribe had to be entrapped in the rebel army.

The tribes have been intermarried for a long time, and the ties between them are too close. You can just pull a little relationship as relatives. If the river tribes and the frontier tribes want to rebel, they really can’t stop them.

"I'll control them." Professor Charles put **** on his forehead, his mental power has found the leader of the frontier tribe, and now he said to the Panthers just for the unity of this small team.

The tribal leader who saw his face in the next moment burst into flames, and his mind control was obviously blocked.

"Several tribal leaders have anti-mind control devices." Panther will not say that these things are specifically designed to prevent your abilities.

"Kill! Kill them!" When the head of the frontier tribe with tattoos put on a brooch again, he roared and rushed towards Professor Charles.

The leader has defensive control, but the soldier doesn't always have it?

Professor Charles silently controlled hundreds of soldiers, and they all counterattacked backwards, and the rock-solid formation instantly became fragmented.

"We are also attacking!" Stark dropped his lower armor, blasted energy with both hands, and kept knocking down the tribal soldiers rushing over.

The frontier tribes have been excluded from Wakanda's power structure for a long time. Their dissatisfaction with the royal family has already reached a culmination. Several black warriors rushed forward with energy cannons.

Forcing Stark to take off and pull away.

The gap exposed after he lifted off was occupied by Namor. The prince of Atlantis was marinated and locked up by S.H.I.E.L.D. for several years. At first, it was indeed insanity, but recently there has been a trend of recovery, not too much. Stimulus, he is usually normal.

Seeing several black people rushing in front of him, he hit a black man flying without even wanting to make a fist.

His strength was so great that the black youth who seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old was beaten by him for more than ten meters, and blood sprayed all over the ground.

A tribal warrior with an old face seemed to be the elder of a young man. He shouted, the hatred of the country and the family gathered together, and regardless of the difference between the strength of himself and Namor, he swung his machete in a gesture of almost death.

Namor is a mutant of Atlantis with a fully strengthened physical fitness. His combat power on land has been reduced by a half, but it is far stronger than these ordinary people. His left leg is bent and his knee is aimed at the lower abdomen of the old soldier. Come a knee bump.

The Panther reached out and pressed his knee, and at the same time stunned the old soldier with a very skillful elbow. Then he turned his head to look at Namor: "I said no hurts! They are my people!"

The smell of gunpowder between the two was extremely strong. After a stalemate for three seconds, the Panthers first took a step back. Namor also didn't want to make the relationship too stiff, and also consolidated his strength in the subsequent attack~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Thousands of people on the opposite side want to hack them to death, and they still have to keep their hands. That is to say, these few people are strong and powerful.

"Doctor Strange, I never knew you were so strong? Have you been hiding in New York City?"

Stark also looked at these temporary partners while fighting. It is not surprising that Panthers and Namor fight physically. Professor Charles can only use his mental power. For this reason, he has controlled dozens of tribal fighters. , This is also normal.

And Mr. Fantastic has little combat effectiveness. He is now playing a device while defending. Among the six, the attack of Doctor Strange is the most gorgeous.

"Have you ever thought of giving yourself a code name? Why don't you mask? Are you still going to continue to be a doctor?" Stark asked questions as he hit.

The two had known each other before, but they were rich men and doctors at the time, and they had never heard of the extraordinary power of this doctor.

But now Stark said he couldn't understand Doctor Strange's fighting method. The armor data was quickly calculating his energy level and secretly measuring the countermeasures.