Chapter 708

Before the duel, everyone sent the old king away, and vakanda held a grand funeral for each other.

Fisher didn't hold the first seven of the old Panthers in wakanda this time, because the mages of Kamata Taj won't beat him, but the black millet in wakanda will do it. In case they cut the land and pay compensation, wouldn't it be inconsistent with Fisher's identity at the moment?

He came as the Savior of vacanda's industrial transfer, not as the conqueror of black corn. After all, in terms of integrity, Fisher is higher than Leopold, king of Belgium. I don't know how many Wallace.

Fisher can only say hehe to King Leopold's pure cerebral palsy of cutting people's hands and feet blindly.

You want to scrape money, but you don't want to spend the cost, and you don't leave without a single order. By cutting hands and feet to intimidate the black millet to work, the work efficiency is not as efficient as training chimpanzees.

Of course, Fisher does not accuse black millet of being a chimpanzee. In fact, he treats his little black brothers very well. For example, those coffin carrying boys in Ghana become millionaires just by paying the giant God. According to Fisher, black millet should stay in Africa and live happily. In return, he will modernize the construction of black millet's home, Let them feel the convenience of modern science and technology, instead of running to other continents and doing internal scrolling with others.

Diversification seems beautiful, but it has no cohesion at all. When Roosevelt launched the new deal, he also relied on a large number of white workers.

Therefore, Fischer plans to take wakanda as the center and expand infrastructure after techala's throne is stable. In this way, the giant God makes money, wakanda wins face, and everyone makes money, which is a win-win situation.

In order to ensure the fairness and justice of lakshire, the royal family and the river tribe also invited Fisher as a witness. Although the ape Tribe said it was against the law of the ancestors, the elders of the river Tribe said that the ancestors would not stop you from making a lot of money.

Two votes to give up, two votes to support and one vote against, so Fisher changed into a dragonfly captain representing fairness and justice.

"Now that everyone has decided that I will be the witness, I will read two poems!"

"Absolutely fair, absolutely fair ~"

After fisher made a promise to everyone, he immediately arranged for techala to be injected.

The super soldier medicine made by the most advanced technology from zenith star is revised again, integrating the strengths of all families, making up for their weaknesses, strengthening the body, refreshing the brain, strengthening the Yang and tonifying the kidney, and keeping the per capita level of war god soldier king in one shot.

And the injection process is not painful or itchy, and even there will be no pinholes.

After the injection, tchala only felt hot and dry. He couldn't wait to put on his armor and ran outside the border to tear hundreds of terrorists before he came back.

"Mr. Fisher, I don't know which is better now, me or Captain America!"

"You can't beat this!" Fisher thought carefully about the settings of the Panther. It seems that the other party is not 50-50, so no matter how fat he catalyzes to the other party, he still wants to play 50-50 with the other party in the end.

"But it's enough to hit nambaku!"

Lakhir's ceremony is located in the black leopard Holy Land in vakanda. It is said that it is here that vataizu met the black leopard God and found the big killing device of heart-shaped grass. From then on, he embarked on an unimaginable road.

Therefore, lakhir was also set in the holy land to show his respect to the Panther God.

Before the ceremony, the tall ape tribal leader who looked like a gorilla, mbaku Hula Hula hula, first blew his beard and glared at Fisher, who served as a witness, and made Fisher think he had robbed each other's bananas.

"Xiao Te, go up and cut him!"

Having taken the medicine to suppress the power of heart-shaped grass, tchala, who seemed to have lost combat effectiveness by a class, jumped into the river with his gun shield and looked forward to looking at mbaku.

The latter gladly fought with a hardwood stick shaped like a big chicken leg, and then was pulled out by a shield from tchala.

The wakanda version of lakhir prohibits the use of Zhenjin weapons, otherwise mbaku will not become a drowned chicken. However, even if only the traditional cold weapons are used, mbaku is still rubbed in the water by tchala in the duel.

"You see, this kind of person who practices dead muscles can't do it. He is dead. Looking at the exaggeration, he looks at the powerful vakanda Hercules of 200 kg. It's useless to be pushed by his opponent! You should remember that both mind and muscle are indispensable! "

Fisher also gave the Panther and his sister a required course for superheroes. The other party was interested in these things at his age. Although her brother was on the court, he was as excited as anyone on the court.

After being beaten violently, mbaku found that he was going to lose. He was angry immediately. He had waited for decades for the throne and couldn't wait any longer!

Since he couldn't hit the front, he had to break the tradition of lachir's point. Mbaku simply sold a flaw and retreated to the edge of the cliff, ready to see the opportunity and throw techala from the waterfall.

Although techala is not a veteran of the battlefield, he is well prepared. Naturally, he sees through the other party's intention. Although he wants to be king, he does not intend to kill the other party. Naturally, he will not go up to kill him. Instead, he is decisive and strong. He locks the man. While madly hitting his fist with mbaku's face, he threatens him to surrender.

"Surrender, surrender, you have lost!"

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Holding the same view, tchala simply used the throat lock of the US team, crossed his legs and locked them under each other's armpits.

"Did tchala lock mbaku?"

"No, it was mbaku who locked tchala!"

Not to mention who locked who, who was strangled by the throat of fate, the breathless mbaku finally gave in. He patted tchala's powerful arm and then spit out a few words.

"I lost!"

Lakshire is in!

The dejected ape tribe warriors sat sadly on the ground, and opposite them were royal and tribal supporters who had begun to sing and dance.

Now, vakanda, the old king is dead, and the new king should be established!