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Chapter 972 Six people versus one thousand

"...The story here is very long. I don't plan to be a superhero. My duty is to protect the world in secret. I will not go out in public and continue to call me Doctor Strange."

That’s it.”

Doctor Strange smiled bitterly. He was not going to talk about his experience, nor was he going to give himself some strange nicknames. He just said a few words casually, and Stark soon had no intention of exploring.

Seeing that the situation was critical, the border tribes dispatched war rhinos as the horn sounded. More than a dozen rhinos rushed up from behind like tanks.

"Friday, give me the Hulkbuster armor." Stark posed on the spot, and soon the satellite in the sky sent him armor parts. After quick assembly, a huge three-meter-high, mainly red

The assembly of the steel armor is completed.

A punch comparable to that of the Hulk hit the side of the war rhinoceros. The war rhinoceros, which weighed ten tons and was covered in armor, fell down in response.

With a left punch and a right kick, Stark relied on the Hulkbuster armor to fight with more than a dozen war rhinoceros.

From time to time, parts are damaged, and the satellites in the sky will immediately provide new parts.

As Stark went to fight Rhinoceros, a big hole appeared in the six-man defense line.

Doctor Strange increased his magic power by 20% to withstand this part of the attack.

At this time, he was not in his strongest state. The competition for the title of Supreme Mage, the trip to Hell and the battle with Dormammu had exhausted him to the extreme. The continuous loss of magic power and the use of the Time Stone had made his state extremely poor. Otherwise,

He can defeat these thousand tribal warriors without any help.

Although he is a quick mage, so many contracts are not in vain. He paid his soul, and those magic entities will provide him with magic power. And with abundant magic power, a mage who knows countless magics can deal with this kind of miscellaneous soldiers.

The enemies are really not difficult.

The Ring of Raggador, a magic with a very cool name, is actually holding two small golden magic shields, relying on the magic shields to resist the energy weapons of the border tribes, when the energy is almost accumulated, chanting the incantation in reverse

, the formal shaping of magic formed by a simulated artifact.

Cytorak's crimson chain was like a long whip, knocking down dozens of tribal warriors from left to right.

Then the magic in his mouth was replaced by Bossat's Thunder, and the fiery red lightning that could be continuously transmitted kept jumping among the tribal warriors. Before the magic was exhausted, this single magic alone defeated hundreds of people.

"Guys, I'm ready, Tony, turn on the protection!" Mr. Fantastic made a small device on the spot. As an invisible ultrasonic wave swept across the battlefield, all the surviving tribal warriors looked like they were drunk.

They fell to the ground, and several of the stronger guys were rushed up and knocked down one by one by the black panther.

The six people were not injured at all and walked calmly through the crowd and entered the palace.

The initial raid plan failed. When fighting the border tribes, the palace was well prepared, and the warriors of the River tribe formed the second line of defense.

The bald female guard, who has always been loyal to the royal family, now stood on the third line of defense with a tangled face.

The leader of the River Tribe stood at the back with a plate stuffed into his lower lip. The women beside him were T'Challa's old woman wearing a chef's hat and his twelve-year-old sister Suri.

There is no doubt that the two of them have become hostages. The Black Panther is full of anger, but his eyes are still attracted by another black man.

This black man is very tall and cannot be seen because he is wearing a vibranium combat uniform that is very similar to Black Panther.

"Techalla, come and meet the new king! He is your uncle's son, Eric the Leopard!" The middle-aged man with a plate stuffed under his lower lip looked proud.

"You're talking nonsense! Eric died many years ago. You are deceiving my people!" Black Panther's IQ is not low, and there are also people in Wakanda who tipped him off, using information from S.H.I.E.L.D.

In the library, he had already found a lot of information before, and he even read the information about the so-called Eric the Leopard twice.

This man is fake! He is a shield put forward by the River Tribe. The black panther angrily rushed towards the middle-aged man, wanting to end this farce.

Deaths and injuries are inevitable after all.

The Black Panther and Doctor Strange cooperated. When the Black Panther jumped out to fight the fake Panther, a portal appeared in front of him. The fake Panther was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he saw that the Black Panther had already arrived in front of my mother and sister.

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"Kill them all!" Following the order of the man with a plate stuffed in his lower lip, more than a dozen river tribe warriors took their spears and stabbed the black panther and the two women behind him.

The vibranium claws slashed left and right, but he not only had to protect himself, but also his mother and sister, and he couldn't kill him, so the beating was extremely embarrassing.

Trapped on both sides, the narrow space restricted his range of activities. Facing the river tribe's deadly spears, he had to make a choice between the lives of his own mother and the lives of his enemies.

Sharp claws scratched the throat of a middle-aged warrior, and the middle-aged warrior became the first victim in this battle.

"Haha, actually you are very similar to me. Let your heart be hardened. This is the character a king must have!" Namor smiled happily.

"I'm different from you!" The Black Panther protected his mother and sister and came to Professor Charles. The professor inadvertently controlled more than two hundred people. From time to time, he could release a mental storm and knock down a group. It was not so much that he was fighting.

He's messing around with these black guys.

After revealing the identity of the fake Leopard, the bald female guard returned to the Black Panther, and then the merchant tribe and the mining tribe also began to "repent". A coup finally ended after the leader of the River tribe committed suicide.

Period.

In the third hour after the six people left the prison, Hill got the news that the rebellion in Wakanda had been put down.

Considering his current situation and in order to ease domestic conflicts, T'Challa gave up the throne to his sister Suri. After Suri drank the potion of the heart-shaped grass, he quickly transitioned to domestic dominance. He and the other five returned

Arriving at the prison.

It could be seen that the five of them were all a little tired, but except for Namor who was a little unhappy, the rest of them chose to abide by the law.

The cooperation between these people was very pleasant.

"The world still needs us. We are in the dark but yearn for the light. We hide in the darkness to protect mankind and the earth. This should be our mission." Stark said seriously this time.

The rest of the people also expressed their appreciation for this kind of action. There is no need to make a big show of it. Ordinary people have too low IQs. If they talk too much, they will be afraid. A few of them can secretly protect the world.

Hiding in the dark and resolving crises quietly can reflect their high IQ and great character.

The Illuminati, this is the name of the organization that several people finally decided to use. They plan to use this organization to solve all problems before the crisis arrives!


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