I Am In Marvel

Howard stood in a daze. The speed of throwing the Zhenjin spear was too fast, like a streamer, it approached him in the blink of an eye. Ordinary people's eyes and brains were barely able to react, but their bodies were difficult to make. Coping with avoidance.

"what!"

An exclamation came from the Wakanda royal family and the indigenous group, but it was an indigenous young man who turned over and jumped off the cliff. The braking energy tide broke out under his feet, and the ritual of falling into an afterimage fell off the stage.

His speed is only faster than that high-speed spear!

Seeing that the Zhenjin spear was about to pierce through Howard, at the critical moment, the indigenous young man arrived first, and his right hand, wearing a faint metal armguard, stretched out like lightning, and suddenly grabbed the middle of the Zhenjin spear.

"Stop it for me!" The indigenous young man roared, his palm tightly holding the fast Zhenjin spear, the supersonic spear stopped in a hurry, the tip of the spear finally hung less than three centimeters from Howard's chest, and it was difficult to reach A half point ahead.

"With just one hand, you grabbed the spear that I threw at nearly ten meters?"

How could this be possible without a monster-level power several times more than hers.

The captain of the female guard looked at the aboriginal youth who suddenly appeared, and a horrific chill surged up her back.

"This is not good for my friend..." The indigenous young man smiled, took the Zhenjin spear, briefly charged his wrist and arm, swung it in a circle, and threw it back in the original direction, "This is returned to you!"

The Zhenjin spear turned into a silver streamer, and the speed was two or three times faster than before. The captain of the female guard shouted in horror, just like Howard's despair before.

'Boom! ’

The Zhenjin spear was firmly inserted between the shins of the female guard captain, and the dress was nailed to the cliff wall behind her. The two-meter-plus spear body was more than half submerged into the hard rock wall. How amazing is the strength.

The female guard captain's legs were weak, and she straddled down on the Zhenjin spear, trembling all over her body.

Watching this turning point in the whole process, the various tribal royal families on the cliff, and the people on the cliff all opened their mouths in horror, and invariably looked at the indigenous youth who became the focus of the fall.

"You, who exactly are you?" Tchaka was surprised, holding a vibrating gold shield, and took a step back. He had seen the extraordinary power of the Black Panther inherited from his father, but compared with the brute force of the young man in front of him, it was probably slightly inferior.

The indigenous youth ignored him, turned around, looked at Howard angrily and asked, "Are you alright?"

"Kyle, fortunately you arrived in time." Howard smiled wryly, his teeth chattering and fighting, apparently really frightened by the danger just now.

"Kyle?" When Tchaka heard this, the name struck his ears, causing his eyes to widen in disbelief.

The captain of the female guard had the Zhenjin spear under her crotch with her legs, barely stood up, pointed at the aboriginal youth and Howard, her tone was shy and hurried, "Two foreign intruders, sabotaging the throne succession ceremony, the guards Give it all to me!"

"Wow!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the six female guards who were also dressed beside her responded, holding the Zhenjin spear in both hands, and quickly walked into the platform, cautiously approaching the indigenous youth in a surrounding formation.

"Kyle, it's all up to you." Howard hid behind the indigenous youth.

"I'm here, you can rest assured." The indigenous youth replied confidently, and the plain eyes kept approaching the six female guards who were about to launch an offensive.

"Go!" The captain of the female guards gave orders from the rear. The six female guards were about to sprint when a word suddenly sounded from the side, "Stop, wait for me!"

"Huh?" The surrounding natives were stunned for a moment. Seeing that Tchaka held the golden shield high to stop the offensive behavior, his eyes were shining brightly and he stepped forward calmly.

"His Royal Highness?" The female guard and the aboriginal royal family were puzzled. Tchaka approached the aboriginal youth and stopped at about five meters.

Tchaka took a deep breath, stared closely at the indigenous youth, and asked earnestly, "This gentleman, you are definitely not a native of our place. That gentleman with an American accent, why did he call you 'Kyle'? name."

As expected of a prince, he still knows the generality and proportions.

The indigenous youth shrugged and said calmly, "Because my name is Kyle, is there a problem?"

Venom suit, disguise lifted!

His appearance changed in a while, his black hair faded back to dazzling gold, his eyes were blue and bright, and his clothes were transformed into a one-piece night battle suit, showing the outline of the muscles of a perfect physique, which brought great oppression to those who saw him. impact and aggression.

"It's really you!" Tchaka was extremely surprised, and took a few steps forward excitedly.

"Do you recognize me?" Kyle's face was surprised. Facing the question, Tchaka nodded quickly, "Of course. I have studied abroad and studied at a local university in the United States."

"His Royal Highness! Be careful of that man!" the captain of the female guard warned loudly.

"Don't worry. If he wants to kill me, I've died countless times by now."

Tchaka shook his head, his face showed excitement, his hand was slightly towards Kyle, and when he met the idol-like excitement, he said, "Do you know who he is? A war hero known as a 'peace symbol'!"

"Peace symbol?!"

The tribal royal family and the indigenous people were in an uproar, looking at Kyle in shock.

Although they are independent and closed, it does not mean that they have not paid attention to collecting important information from the outside world.

Peace symbol. One person oppresses one country, ends the world war, superhero like a god! As long as you're within Earth, it's hard not to know about this living legend.

"Mr. Kyle, why did you come to my country?" Tchaka asked excitedly.

Kyle didn't think much about it, chin twitched, and he gestured to Howard who was standing behind him, "My friend - Howard, is the founder of Stark Industries and an explorer. He said that there is suspected vibrating gold mineral here, let I took him here to look for it. I found the city of the future by accident, he got lost in it, and accidentally broke into the ceremony and ended."

"So it is." Tchaka suddenly realized, and did not question Kyle.

As long as he has lived in the Americas, especially in New York, the reverence of Kyle has almost become a kind of culture under the subtle influence of the general environment.

Everyone is a kai blow.

The captain of the female guard heard that Tchaka's tone was wrong, her face was ugly, and she reminded coldly: "His Royal Highness. No matter if he is a symbol of peace or someone else, he is now an outsider who has sneaked into our country and has also destroyed the throne challenge ceremony. Their sins are unforgivable, and they must not be spared."

As soon as these words came out, some of the indigenous people catered to them one after another, "Yes, the laws and regulations of the country can't be messed up!"

"This..." Tchaka got into trouble, looked at Kyle, and looked at the royal family and the people, not knowing what to do for a while.

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