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Chapter 32: War of Wakanda (9)

 Smoke and dust are rising everywhere.

"Tch..." M'Baku waved his hand, and the wind from his palm drew a silky blank area in the dust in front of him.

And Robert jumped away long ago.

For Robert, bouncing and concussion is as simple as a normal person doing an ordinary frog jump. He turned to look at the furious M'Baku: "The majestic leader of the White Ape Tribe will not even chase after Leanne's father Lotran.

Don’t go.”

"Len's father, Lotran..." M'Baku's two sausage-sized lips kept twitching.

"Very good, I remember you, Renne's father, Lautrand!"

M'Baku then said coldly to the man in black: "If you don't take action, there will be no need to continue the cooperation."

The Mandarin stretched out his hands hidden under the black robe, and each finger was covered with a gorgeous ring. Because it was so dazzling, at first glance, he thought it was a toy ring made of plastic.

However, the Ten Rings in the Mandarin's hands are not just fake. Robert specially read the detailed introduction of the "Ten Rings" skills in the hero illustration.

Each ring in the Ten Rings has a skill, and the intensity of each skill has a "level four" level.

The comprehensive evaluation of the "Ten Commandments" skill is actually as high as "Level 5", which is the highest level skill Rob has ever seen since time travel.

White light, material reorganization, flame explosion, strike beam, lightning storm, vortex, psychic amplification, cutting beam, ice storm, black body ray.

Ten skills...ten skills in total...

Robert does not intend to fight head-on with the Mandarin. Even though he and the Mandarin are both city-level in strength, the strength between them is not equal.

The Mandarin's strength is probably the ceiling of the city level!

And he is just a newbie who has just stepped into the city-level threshold!

If he knew the Mandarin very well, he might not be able to threaten the Mandarin, but Robert's understanding of the Mandarin's skills only stopped at the written introduction in the hero illustration. He didn't know the specific display of the skills at all, let alone grasp the loopholes in the skills.

Trying to find an opportunity to hurt the Mandarin.

However, Robert soon witnessed a skill of the Mandarin.

Eddy!

It can move the air to form a high-speed rotating whirlwind!

This intensity...

Robert's legs suddenly moved uncontrollably towards the Mandarin. This was not because his legs surrendered to the enemy, but because the strong airflow pulled his body towards the Mandarin, causing his legs to plow out two holes on the ground.

Explicit traces.

We can only use bone wings...

Robert's bite muscles bulged, and the muscles on his back trembled. The wings, which were like bone wing models, suddenly tore open his clothes and spread out from his back.

"There is such a person in Wakanda?!" M'Baku lay on the ground on all fours, raising his head with difficulty, and was secretly shocked.

The Mandarin's vortex obviously can't deal with the power of the bone wings.

Robert also noticed something. The Mandarin's skills seemed not to be activated at the same time, otherwise the two of them would not be in a stalemate.

Robert cannot leave the place through the bone wings, but if the Mandarin intends to cancel the vortex and replace it with other skills, Robert can directly spread his wings and fly away.

However, can’t the Mandarins leave their place?

Robert ignored M'Baku lying on the ground and glanced at the motionless Mandarin, his eyes thoughtful.

It seems that vortex, a release skill that changes the environment, cannot be easily exempted even by the caster. This is just like a person in the eye of a typhoon who wants to leave, and he will inevitably accept the cruel blow of nature.
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"We can talk."

Just when Rob's mind was spinning, the Mandarin's voice appeared in his ears at an inappropriate time.

Let’s talk about it...

It’s not a bad idea.

Robert and the Mandarin are not mortal enemies, and they have no absolute conflict of interests.

Everything is still negotiable.

Robert has no reason to fight the Mandarin.

Robert nodded slightly, but had no intention of dismantling the bone wings.

The Mandarin raised his hand and easily made the surrounding whirlwind disappear.

You are really not afraid that I will fly away...

Robert also became interested. He wanted to hear what the Mandarin had to say.

"Is it solved?" M'Baku stood up. When he saw Robert standing there intact, he looked at the Mandarin with suspicion in his eyes, and his body involuntarily stepped back.
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"I think our relationship is not necessarily a hostile one." The Mandarin lifted his hood, revealing a yellow face.

"He didn't stop me from arresting Stank. The most important thing is that he is not a local."

"But his face..." M'Baku has always been worried about Robert's face. This dark and autumnal tone is simply the standard for their Wakandan skin. Robert's appearance is almost the same as his forehead.

It is engraved with "I am a Wakandan".

"Appearances can be disguised. I'm right, my friend." The Mandarin's lips curved with a hint of confidence.

Robert disarmed the Skrull's imitation skills.

There is no need for him to disguise himself at this time.

"Is he such a sissy?!" M'Baku expressed disgust and indignation when he saw Robert's true appearance. Robert's figure could not be said to be strong, but he was definitely not thin either, but if he faced his own granite-like muscles,

It will look extremely weak.

Robert frowned and waved his bone wings, letting the sand on the ground blow into M'Baku's mouth with the wind.

He'll taste the sand, as vile as his words.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" Robert didn't want to go around in circles with the Mandarin M'Baku. If they couldn't communicate, they might as well go back and plan how to drag M'Baku down.

"It depends on what you want." The Mandarin still had that confident smile on his face, but I have to say that looking at his expression for a long time is really disgusting.

Robert stared into his eyes: "I want a Black Panther armor."

"That's it?"

"That's it."

M'Baku puffed out a few times, spit out the sand in his mouth, and said seriously: "If this is really the case, it is not impossible for us to cooperate."

Although M'Baku is bound to win the Black Panther Armor, there is not only one Black Panther Armor, not to mention that one person cannot wear two Black Panther Armors.

"Two pieces of Black Panther armor." Seeing the possibility of bargaining, Robert tapped his elbow with his finger.

"Impossible, the Kingdom of Wakanda plus T'Challa's Black Panther armor, there are only three Black Panther armors in total." M'Baku directly extinguished Robert's hope, he did not want to sacrifice himself

The equipment you get can defeat outsiders, and if you can't get the Black Panther armor, you may have to be controlled by the Mandarin for the rest of your life.

Robert shrugged: "Just one thing."

"I don't have to report your collusion to the top of Wakanda, but you must send the Black Panther armor to me immediately."

Robert doesn't believe in any verbal agreement. God knows if they will turn around and sell him.

"I will only wait for you for one day. If the Black Panther armor is not delivered to me tomorrow..."

There is a lack of basic trust between these people, not to mention that Robert was still tit for tat with the two of them just now.

They can only wait for one day. If they stay too long, it will give them time to prepare. Robert is not afraid of the Mandarin, but it does not mean that he is not afraid of another opponent at the same level as the Mandarin.

"No, you don't have to hide this." The Mandarin said.

M'Baku looked confused.

Robert narrowed his eyes.

Even if the Mandarin didn't squint his eyes, the black pupils in his eagle eyes were still as sharp as needle points.

"You must report this matter to the senior management of Wakanda."


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